Quickly cross the boss: the villain walks the plot

Chapter 302 Gold Medal Director's Little Actor (3)

"Heh," the boy pointed at the blood-stained woman on the ground with a sword that didn't match his figure, "It's not a pity to die."

The boy's eyes are full of hatred, powerful enough to destroy the world, but...you can still see the gratification hidden under the hatred.

Not enough, not enough to kill, how can a mere person kill enough?Those people, he must kill them with blood!
There was a curve at the corner of the boy's mouth, which was emanating from the heart... bloodthirsty.

Qingge's eyes deepened, "Card."

Qiu Ye calmed down his hostility for a moment, and restored his cold face, which was filled with the words "don't get close to strangers".

The staff came forward to touch up the makeup and arrange the hairstyle.

Qingge looked interesting and drank all the milk tea unknowingly.

"Xiaoqian, help me buy thirty boxes of milk tea, thank you," Qingge said to the female assistant, "and some popcorn."

The female assistant is holding her forehead, so are you going to put on a posture of watching a movie?
"Guide Lu, we're working together again." Bei Lili, wearing a brand name tag, came to the set with a large number of assistants, and greeted Qingge with a smile, very kindly.

"Hello," Qing Ge responded politely, "Your posture really looks like the boss of the underworld."

"Haha, the road guide really knows how to joke." Bei Lili smiled awkwardly.

The people she leads can count as three-fifths of the crew.

In the end, I was taken by the staff to make up.

"Start." Qingge said softly into the walkie-talkie.

"You little brat, you're really a big kid." Bei Lili patted Qiu Ye's head.

Qingge obviously felt the air pressure around her body drop, making her breathless. Bei Lili was also shocked. It was a hot day, and she was stunned as if she was in the twelfth lunar month, as if she was directly thrown into the ice.

"Don't touch me." Qiuye shook off her hand and walked forward on her own.

"Oh, you're not very big, and you have a bad temper. I'll just follow you. What can you do?"

"Kill you." The boy tilted his head vaguely, smiling sinisterly, holding the sword in his hand as if smiling at her.

Bei Lili stood where she was, seemingly frightened by the boy's words just now, and stagnated.

"Cut!" Qingge was very satisfied this time, and Bei Lili's acting skills were not bad.

But in fact...Only Bei Lili knows that she wasn't acting just now, she was really... frightened by the six-year-old boy in front of her, he smiled like a devil standing in front of the gate of hell, She beckons.

Qingge invited the whole crew to drink milk tea, drank a cup for herself, and sat quietly in the chair.

Akiba is also playing ball alone, looking very lonely.

Alas... After all, it is a child.

"Hey, here you are." Qingge handed him milk tea.

Qiuye ignored her.

"You don't even want milk tea? It's delicious."

Akiba continued to ignore.

"...This football looks very fun." Qing Ge really couldn't find a topic, this guy is simply a topic stopper.

Only then did the boy stop, "Of course."

Finally talked to her!
Although it seems that the tone of this sentence is a bit like... the tone when you say stupid.

"How do you play this?" Qingge tried to find a breakthrough from football. I should have read more about football... I regret it.

Qiu Ye showed her some football kicking moves on the side, Qingge watched it very seriously, and even followed suit.

Akiba was puzzled.

Seeing her actions, I still couldn't help complaining, "Stupid."

"I think I'm okay! If you don't believe me, you can lend me the ball!" Qingge was unconvinced.

Akiba didn't stop kicking the ball, "No way."

"..." Qing Ge thought that he would at least be polite, but she really overestimated him.

"Stupid," Qiu Ye walked over and kicked her calf, "raise this leg a little bit higher."

Qing Ge obeyed obediently, but how does it feel...she is the child...

"You're a big kid, but you're still pretty cute." Qingge maintained her posture, smiling and looking at Qiuye.

Under the influence of the setting sun, Qiu Ye's palm-sized face flushed slightly.

(End of this chapter)