Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 1227 The fire of gossip... is burning

Wang Zhi's face turned red in an instant.

She faltered and shook her head: "No, it's okay... I just, just share a room with someone else, how embarrassing!"

Wang Qing raised her eyebrows: "Isn't President Jiang not here?"

Wang Zhi stared, with a look of "I'm really just being polite", "Whether he's here or not, it shouldn't be too much, right? If he comes back suddenly, it's not good to see how many people are in the room!"

Wang Qing let out a long "oh", the rhythmic and meaningful...

Just don't be too imaginative.

Wang Zhi looked at her seriously and began to show off her acting skills.

Wang Qing chuckled, looked at her and said lightly: "Don't show off your acting skills with me, I don't think you have seen enough acting? Just tell me honestly, what's going on? Isn't it Jiang? always come back?"

Wang Zhi's face flushed, she cleared her throat and turned her head away from speaking.

Finally, the elevator came.

Wang Zhi plunged in without looking back.

Wang Qing gave a low laugh and followed in, nudged Wang Zhi's arm lightly with her elbow, and asked her with a smile, "Hey, then you went out with your illness, and President Jiang didn't say anything?"

Say something?
He seemed to be about to say something...

And his complexion was quite bad, as if someone owed him 200 yuan.

Wang Zhi lowered her eyes and whispered, "I didn't say anything, what can I say? I have nothing to do with him."

Wang Qing curled her lips and muttered in her heart: I still don't understand you?With your little appearance, even if it didn't matter before, it won't be long before it will matter!
Actually, Wang Qing didn't intend to let Wang Zhi put on makeup in her room. As she said, what if they were wearing makeup and Jiang Qingyu came back, how embarrassing would it be if they thought they were noisy?

If this matter ruins Wang Zhi's marriage again...

Wang Qing regretted it to death!

She just said that, actually... that's right...

It's just to tease Wang Zhi.

Life is boring!
How happy to tease my own artists!

But this little girl is serious!

Isn't this more interesting!
Wang Zhi originally only put on a little makeup, because her complexion was so bad, if she went out with a plain face, Jiang Qingyu probably wouldn't let her step out of the room no matter how hard she struggled.

When Wang Qing and Shu Shu reapplied their makeup and went out in Wang Qing's and Shu Shu's room, it was already two hours later.

During these two long hours, Wang Qing almost broke down from interrogating Wang Zhi.

"Zhizhi, what medicine are you taking? Are you sure you don't need to see a doctor?"

"I... got an injection."

"Huh? Got an injection? Where did you call the doctor? Why didn't you call me?"

"Um……"

"Boss Jiang took care of you, right?"

"..."

"How high is the fever? When did you have the fever?"

"..."

In the end, although Wang Zhi didn't say a few words, her expression made Wang Qing very satisfied.

That is……

"You don't need to say too much, my sister is someone who has been here, and I understand everything" expression.

If you insist on adding an adjective to Wang Qing's smile...

What Wang Zhi thought of was...wretched.

For the first time, she felt that her agent was so unreliable!

She is sick!

Can you stop thinking about gossip? !

Pay attention to her health?

She is now going into battle with an illness!

Not to mention awarding her the "Best Model Worker Award", but her manager is only thinking about gossip!
There is no reason!
fall!
Shu Shu helped Wang Zhi get off the elevator with a depressed face. Just as she was about to go out, she was surprised to see Jiang Qingyu coming back from outside the hotel.

He was carrying a paper bag, and he didn't know what was in it.

Seeing Wang Zhi here, Jiang Qingyu was obviously taken aback.

"Mr. Jiang." The corner of Wang Zhi's mouth slightly raised, showing him a smile.

Jiang Qingyu nodded, walked up to Wang Zhi, looked at her who had changed her look, and asked wonderingly, "Are you... are you back or are you just leaving?"

From the corner of Wang Zhi's eyes, Wang Qing's smiling face was already glimpsed, but...she chose to ignore it!
"I just put on my makeup, and I'm going to make an announcement." Wang Zhi said with a smile, her mouth slightly raised.

Jiang Qingyu looked at her for a while.

Her makeup is perfect, she still looks like she has no makeup, but the base makeup is well done, without any morbid paleness.

He frowned, sighed softly and said, "Come back early, the illness is still not cured, and work must be limited."

This instruction was after Wang Zhi left, he thought for a long time before he came up with a kind of "persuasion".

It's like a greeting between friends, and it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable.

Wang Zhi nodded with a smile, said "yes" softly, then waved to him, turned and got into the car.

After the car door was closed, Wang Qing still looked at her with a gossipy face, obviously not enough gossip.

Wang Zhi raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, and said in a low voice, "Sister Qing, because I'm still a patient, please forgive me."

She really can't stand such cross-examination!
When Wang Qing gossiped about her, she was really merciless!
She is much more ruthless than a reporter!
There are some things that reporters dare not ask, but Wang Qing is not afraid of meat and vegetables!

Wang Zhi swears, if it wasn't for the makeup artist and stylist just now, Wang Qing would easily ask her if they had sex!

Wang Qing chuckled, and said slowly, "I didn't ask anything, why are you in a hurry?"

As she spoke, she smiled even more happily.

Wang Zhi choked and almost cried.

She simply closed her eyes, and leaned directly on the seat, intending to close her eyes and rest for a while.

She is sick!

It's sick!
Needs special care!
Wang Qing's joking was very limited, Wang Zhi couldn't sleep when she was putting on makeup just now, and she was afraid that she would be sleepy, so she only gossiped a few words to attract her attention.

Now in the car, Wang Zhi can let Wang Zhi fall asleep, and she will naturally stop talking.

The car drove smoothly, and stopped at a small shop after half an hour.

Wang Zhi opened her eyes almost after the car stopped.

Wang Qing didn't get out of the car immediately, but handed her a thermometer, motioned her to take her temperature, and then said in that slow voice, "Zhizhi, if you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me, of course, if you miss Mr. Jiang, it can also be said that today's filming is not in a hurry."

"..." Wang Zhi's brows twitched, she looked at Wang Qing with some resentment, and said weakly, "Sister Qing, if you don't say the latter sentence, I will be so moved that I will agree with you."

Wang Qing pursed her lips, and gave her a look of disgust: "Please let me go, my husband will start thinking wildly when he hears this."

"... Blame me? Blame me for everything?"

Wang Zhi flattened her mouth weakly.

(End of this chapter)