Chapter 477
Seeing that the situation got a little serious, the assistant director felt sorry for him.

"That car is not cheap, who is it?" The assistant director moved closer to Gu Pan and laughed.

It seems to be asking, and it seems to be talking to himself, trying to answer him one or two.

Gu Pan only glanced sideways at the assistant director, then walked away.

The assistant director stood there awkwardly.

Tang Xinyan watched Song Qingci get into that luxurious Maybach, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Disdain and envy in my heart.

She knew that Song Qingci looked arrogant, with a pure and pure appearance, and she was not a rich man with unspoken rules.

But... to be able to sit in that Maybach is no ordinary rich man!

This time, her previous thoughts were further confirmed.

Song Qingci followed behind the driver, very nervous, the slap marks on her cheeks became more and more clear, most of her face was red and swollen.

She felt her entire face was asymmetrical.

he came.

A tinge of fear rose in her.

"Well... may I ask, when did you come here?" Song Qingci asked the driver.

The driver had no expression on his face, and replied rigidly, "I've been here for a while."

"So... you saw that scene just now, and he... saw it too?" Song Qingci felt her face turn redder, hot and painful.

The driver remained expressionless, "Boss didn't see it."

The phrase "I saw it" was left unsaid.

Song Qingci didn't think much about it, whether she saw the injury on her face or not, it was obvious.

The driver opened the door of the back seat and signaled Song Qingci to get in the car, "Miss Song, please get in the car."

Song Qingci leaned over and saw Ji Liunian.

Not seeing each other for a few days, Ji Liunian turned slightly sideways, still tall and straight, still handsome, handsome, dignified, handsome and charming.

"Get in the car!" Ji Liunian ordered.

Song Qingci didn't hesitate, and bent over and sat in.

Ji Liunian's frowning brows slowly loosened, those dark eyes were fixed on Song Qingci's red and swollen face.

Song Qingci noticed that his eyes fell on her face, and took a deep breath very carefully.

When she raised her head to look at Ji Liunian, there was a faint smile on her lips, "I got hurt a little while filming, what are you looking at? Let me tell you, it's normal, some Diao Weiya fell down With a bruised nose and a swollen face, missing arms and broken legs, I've already figured it out."

Ji Liunian pursed her lips and snorted coldly.

The driver glanced at Song Qingci in the rearview mirror indiscriminately.

I thought to myself, being slapped and hurt while filming, but speaking so calmly, I can see it openly, with a very cheerful and optimistic temperament.

The driver started the car, and the black Maybach slowly drove onto the asphalt road and merged into the traffic.

Without Ji Liunian's instructions, the driver drove directly to Mei Se according to Ji Liunian's habit in the past.

There was a presidential suite there, and during his business trip to Nanqing City, Ji Liunian had been living in the charming top floor presidential suite.

The car drove to the charming golden revolving door, and just stopped, the doorman stepped forward to open the door for Ji Liunianhe.

Ji Liunian was taken aback when he saw the doorman in uniform, and then said, "No need."

The doorman closed the car door respectfully, and Ji Liunian said to the driver, "Go to Repulse Bay."

Song Qingci's heart skipped a beat.

Repulse Bay?
Isn't that where she lives?

Could it be that Ji Liunian is... wanting to settle accounts with her?

There was only one thought in Song Qingci's mind, and that was to run.

Can't be provoked, can't you hide?
She can always avoid him!

 Eight o'clock, I'm exhausted/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~Good night~See you tomorrow.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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