Young Master, did you fall off your horse today?

Chapter 209 Excuse me, take a step to speak

The exact same scene, also the scene where the president and the heroine are intimate.

When Su Qiao and Zhou Hong acted together, although they acted very well, they were really just acting.

And with this man is the performance from the heart, extremely natural.

"Hmph, to be honest, the high-level Stormwind who got you the autograph won't be some old client of yours again."

Su Qiao pouted and muttered.

"What, are you jealous?"

The smile on KING's lips widened, and one hand brushed over the blue hair on Su Qiao's forehead, wrapping it gracefully around his fingers.

Turning her head slightly, her thin lips brushed against her delicate earlobes.

This scene, reflected in the eyes of Zhou Hong in the distance, was as perfect as a painting.

But it was also dazzling like a blazing flame.

Zhou Hong's eyes became more and more sad, he turned around and backed away.

"Director Zhou, why did Miss Qiao openly bring this man here? Isn't she looking for a lover openly?"

Lu Yiyi timidly followed behind Zhou Hong, and asked a question tentatively.

"Director Zhou, if Young Master Jun finds out, will it hurt Chi Yu, and will you be involved too?"

Zhou Hong frowned, turned around and stared at Lu Yiyi calmly.

"Don't talk nonsense, you are my assistant, you should know that as my assistant, the most important thing is to keep your mouth shut."

Lu Yiyi's face turned pale instantly, but in the end she could only lower her head and grit her teeth bitterly.

He looked at Su Qiao in the studio with hatred.

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The audition has been officially completed, but KING obviously still refuses to let go of Su Qiao.

He pulled Su Qiao forcefully by his hand, clasped his fingers tightly with her, and followed her into the lounge.

"KING, please, take a step to speak."

Just when Jun Mochen was about to close the door, Zhou Hong stretched out a hand.

Staring at Jun Mochen and Su Qiao's clasped hands, their voices were a little hoarse.

"Are you talking to me? What can we talk about?"

Jun Mochen glanced at him with a half-smile.

Su Qiao was a little worried, she broke away from KING's hand, and sat down in front of the dressing table in the lounge.

He rested his chin on both hands.

"Senior, if you have anything to say, tell the little wolf dog now."

Zhou Hong glanced at Su Qiao, and felt his heart twitch again.

Her eyes kept scanning back and forth between the two of them, obviously worried about what he would do to the little wolfhound.

His eyes were tense and cautious.

"KING, I don't care about the relationship between you and junior sister Xiao Qiao, but Xiao Qiao hasn't divorced Jun Shao yet. Jun Shao just came to the set last time. I hope you won't harm her and bring her trouble."

Zhou Hong's voice was very calm.

Jun Mochen lowered his head and smiled slightly, and when he raised his head again, there was a gleam of light in his blue eyes.

Sharp as a sword.

"Since Young Master Jun is willing to let her out to film, of course, he should be able to predict that there will be a rivalry scene between the male and female protagonists. But Director Zhou, you are warning me like this, and everyone knows it. Everyone will think that you are competing with me to be jealous. "

"Think about it, if this gets to Jun Shao's ears, which situation is more serious?"

Zhou Hong was suddenly at a loss for words.

When he was thinking about how to answer, he suddenly punched him with a fist like lightning.

He punched his handsome face very violently.

"Ah—what are you doing, little wolf dog!" Su Qiao screamed subconsciously, trying to rush forward to let go, but KING grabbed her hand just as she stretched out her hand.

Jun Mochen gracefully pulled Su Qiao behind him, but his other hand was still clenched into a fist, and he continued to punch him like the wind.

(End of this chapter)