Chapter 92 Questioning
It's just that the tiger doesn't show off its power, and treats itself as a sick cat!
Although there is nothing wrong with her not being popular now, but if she wants to treat herself like a football, she has to agree first!

Xia Moying sneered, staring coldly at the woman in front of her whose complexion changed again and again, and opened her red lips lightly again.

"Why didn't you talk? Aren't you very capable just now?"

Originally he had the makeup of a dilapidated old man, but his demeanor when he said these words was extraordinarily domineering, his cloudy eyes became crystal clear at some point, reflecting his distorted face clearly.

The woman frowned, and took a step back. Under Wu Yueyue's pressure, her aura had long been reduced, but thinking of the relationship between the two of them, the corners of her lips curled up ironically.

"Am I not right? Respect seniors, don't you know? Or, you, who rely on unspoken rules to rise to the top, are already so arrogant that you have nothing to fear!"

She crossed her arms and squinted at Xia Moying.

He's just an unpopular star, and he thinks he's nothing!
Just now, I was attracting people's attention outside, do you really think that your acting skills have been perfected?Why can't she go to heaven!
Hidden rules?Have nothing to fear?

Xia Moying was annoyed in her heart, squinting and thinking about the name of the woman in front of her, but it was related to a scandal in her previous life.

Serious sarcasm and mockery became more and more obvious, the corners of his lips curled up coldly, his eyes narrowed strangely, his voice was lowered, and he approached the other party's ear sinisterly and opened his mouth.

"Really? Let's not talk about whether I am in the top position by unspoken rules. Even if I am in the top position by unspoken rules, it is better than some people who like to play Shuangfei and Duolongxizhu!"

Shock!

In addition to shock or shock!

The woman's eyes widened immediately, and she pointed at Xia Moying with a trembling hand, with a frightened expression, as if she had seen a ghost.

"You... how do you know?"

It's just that she drank too much alcohol a few days ago, so she had too much fun with a small company, so when the other party proposed to fly together, she didn't refuse in pursuit of excitement.

However, this was only one time, and she was sure that this matter did not break out.

Xia Moying smiled coldly, rolled her eyes at the other party with a sullen expression, and snorted coldly.

"If you want people not to know, unless you don't do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Xia Moying's complexion changed quickly, she bit her lips, looked down at the rag doll she had thrown on the ground, and hurriedly picked it up from the ground in panic, her demeanor fluctuated a lot, but her every move And eerily careful.

She looked down at the rag bag in her arms tenderly, and kept coaxing it in her arms.

"Our baby is the best! Don't cry, don't cry, mom is here. Is the baby hungry? Mom will find you something to eat."

The soft-spoken appearance made the eyes of the woman standing across from her almost pop out. She gritted her teeth and looked at Xia Moying's insane appearance. She gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and after a few changes in her face, she snorted coldly and turned to leave. .

Caring about with such a crazy woman will only lower my IQ.

Xia Moying looked at the back of the other party leaving, and only pulled the corners of her lips coldly, but the moment she lowered her head, she became gentle.

"Don't cry, don't cry. The bad aunt is gone, no one can hurt our baby anymore."

Xia Moying's movement has already attracted many people, and the photographer in front of him is looking at each other with great interest.

They have been in this business for decades, and they have never seen such a way to get themselves into the play.

"Miss Xia, shall we shoot now?"

The voice is slightly higher.

Xia Moying's eyebrows frowned, her hunched body lifted up slightly, her disheveled white hair covered her eyes again at some point, and her cloudy eyes shot out from them, she lowered her voice and let out a cold snort.

"Don't disturb my baby's sleep."

It seems that the rag bag in his arms really looks like a child.

"Oh, keep coaxing. After coaxing, I'll take a group photo with you again."

The photographer spoke cheerfully.

Xia Moying gave him an appreciative look, and continued to sway a few times, feeling that it was coming, and then gestured to the photographer.

There was a smirk on her wrinkled and mottled face, her arms leaned forward for no reason, and she perfectly presented the rag bag in her arms in front of everyone. Inside lay a dilapidated doll with a face full of dirt and dirt. damaged.

But this broken doll was cared for carefully by her, with a gentle smile on her obviously dirty face, reflecting the brilliance of maternal love.

The comparison between the two is extremely dazzling.

"good very good!"

The photographer took a few shots in a row, feeling agitated.

If all the actors can put their heart into it like this one, presumably the photos taken with makeup will be even better.

Hearing the photographer's comment, Xia Moying bent her lips, and immediately threw away the things in her hand, and she also breathed a long sigh of relief.

Stretching out her hands to rub her sore neck due to her stooped body, she immediately turned bitter.

Myself, after filming this play, shouldn't I be really hunchbacked?
"Miss Xia, for that scene just now, I'll give you this!"

The photographer gave Xia Moying a thumbs up.

Xia Moying smiled slightly, thinking of the role she played in this script, sighed slightly and shook her head.

"Thank you, but I still feel a little bad."

No matter how much she pretended, she had no children, and she was not a mother.

I have seen similar reports in newspapers and magazines. In order to save a child who fell from a high altitude, a mother was able to break the routine and ran to catch it at a fast speed.

It is enough to prove the greatness of maternal love.

And what she showed was not enough.

The photographer looked at Xia Moying suspiciously. Her performance just now was obvious to all. Even Ye Beibei might not be better than this number.

Looking at the back of Xia Moying leaving in a daze, he nodded appreciatively.

After all, fewer and fewer people are willing to study patiently these days.

In particular, Xia Moying herself is beautiful and has a good figure, so she is not afraid that no one will like it.

"I heard that you just showed your female power inside, tsk tsk, do you really think that you are invincible after climbing a high branch?"

As soon as he left the studio, he heard a familiar sarcasm.

Xia Moying turned her eyes, and saw Xiao Qingyu standing outside the studio with her arms folded, sneering at herself with disdain.

She frowned in annoyance, stretched out her little finger and plucked her ears in an unladylike manner, as if seeing her, she looked around deliberately, and opened her red lips in surprise.

"Ah, there are so many flies here. Buzzing, so annoying."

He made some annoying gestures on his face, and kept waving his hands twice in front of his chest.

Xiao Qingyu's face was livid, and he stretched out his hand like lightning, and quickly grabbed Xia Moying's arm. The other palm was raised high, as if it was about to fall, his eyes narrowed coldly, and his voice was cold.

"Xia Moying, don't be too shameless. Tell me, when will you return the photo to me?"

Xia Moying directly raised her hand to stop the woman's arm, and then slammed her hard, causing her to stagger, before clapping her hands twice and snorting coldly.

"Xiao Qingyu, I thought you were very smart before, but now I realize that you are so stupid. If I were you, I would never come here to provoke you again and again. You know, if I am not careful, Your ** will be popular all over the country."

As she spoke, she smiled at the corners of her lips and winked at the other party jokingly.

"It's still Double Dragon Playing Pearl!"

Thinking of the two men who were pressing on her that day, Xiao Qingyu's eyes turned red with anger, and she wanted to vomit with nausea.

Staring at Xia Moying angrily, she lowered her voice and spoke sharply.

"Xia Moying, I will give you one last chance, will you give those photos?"

He clenched his teeth tightly, clenched his hands on both sides of his body, and his muscles were tense, so Xiao Qingyu didn't burst out directly at Xia Moying.

Xia Moying smiled coolly, stretched out her index finger and placed it in front of her, shaking it twice.

"No, I'm a person who keeps my word, absolutely, no!"

Xiao Qingyu finally raised his head and laughed, looking at Xia Moying with dark eyes, and smiled instead of anger.

"Okay, very good, very good! I'll let you know what price you have to pay for messing with me."

After speaking, he walked away directly.

Xia Moying frowned, thinking about the egg throwing last time, her face turned ugly.

He simply went back and changed his clothes, called his assistant Xia Feng, and told her what happened today, asking her to pay attention to Xiao Qingyu's recent actions, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

No matter what, the soldiers will come to block the water and cover it with soil.

I have encountered so many things in my previous life, and if I don't let them have a taste, how can I be reconciled?
In particular, she lowered her head and caressed her flat belly. The horrifying dream still left mottled scars on her heart.

"Xiaoying, Xiaole just said that he left beforehand. Let me tell you, do you want to go back to the hotel? I'll be with you."

Ye Qing watched Xia Moying dazed outside the studio in ragged clothes from a distance, so he walked over.

what?
Xia Moying looked at him in surprise.

"Is work done now?"

Don't you have a meeting or something?
Ye Qing laughed, turned his head and glanced at Ou Luming, who was carefully confirming every task, and pointed.

"Look, Director Ou is so busy right now that he doesn't have the time in the United States to hold meetings with you. So, there won't be any in the future. You just need to remember to do what he asks."

Xia Moying was speechless, suppressing the irritability in her heart, she nodded at Ye Qing charmingly, and naturally put her arms around Ye Qing.

"Sister Ye, where do you live?"

Ye Qing frowned. If she remembered correctly, the two should be in the same hotel, right?

"Didn't I say yes, I found you a room?"

Xia Moying chuckled, and mouthed Ye Qingnunu.

"There are better ones, why should I live there. Otherwise, Sister Ye will go to Tang Dynasty with me?"

Tang Dynasty?

Even Ye Qing, who had a background, was also speechless.

Not to mention that their movie will take several months to shoot, and if they live in the Tang Dynasty, who will pay for the expenses?

Thinking of the discussion about Xia Moying that those little girls had just gathered together, she couldn't help frowning, and said angrily.

"Why are you so ignorant of self-respect and self-love?"

(End of this chapter)

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