Dear Commander-in-Chief

Lu Hanjiu cursed in a low voice: "You goblin! You won't be too hot in a while!"

Immediately, Meteor strode, hugged Feng Chu directly, and left the VIP elevator.

Huo Qingtong chased after him, but it was a pity that Lu Hanjiu was on the rooftop charter today. Only the owner of the chartered place is eligible to leave from the exclusive VIP elevator.

The bodyguard stopped him.

Even if he is the actor, he can't enjoy this special treatment.

He stood in front of the elevator, watching Feng Chu being carried away by Lu Hanjiu, his heart twisted.

What made him even more unacceptable was that Feng Chu didn't even look at him straightly.

He has worked hard to reach the position of actor, can't he make her happy?

What should he do so that she can take a good look at him and see his presence beside her?

Is the man who carried her so attractive and capable of giving her happiness?

If so, why is there no smile on her face?

Huo Qingtong clenched his fists and slammed forward. From the escalator at the other end, he ran down and went to the parking lot to chase Feng Chu and Lu Hanjiu...

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Yun Qiao came back a few minutes later, already holding a glass of champagne in his hand.

She looked around and found that Feng Chu and Huo Qingtong had disappeared.

Well, good job, Elder Huo should take Chu Chu home and settle down well, right?

Leave the women to the men to take care of, and these scums on the scene will be handled by this palace.

Humph, tremble, scumbags!

Yun Qiao proudly stepped on high heels, directly holding the wine glass, and stood by the swimming pool on a slightly higher platform.

She slapped her hands, and when she opened her mouth, she immediately shifted everyone's attention: "I am Yun Xiaoqiao!"

In a word, let the little models in the audience stare!

What, that shameless agent, his little artist, dare to come and fight?

With an angry look in his eyes, Yun Qiao sneered and said, "Aren't you very unconvinced, my family Chuchu got me the endorsement contract? That's OK, on-site comparison, everyone is better than me, whoever takes this contract away! "

The little models held their breath: "Compared to what?"

Yun Qiao: "I don't bully you either. Since you are all models, it's better than walking on stage. Whoever walks straight on stage, my contract will be handed over to someone!"

No one opposed Yun Qiao's words.

It is obviously the fairest than professional skills.

And these little models have no special abilities. They are still good at taking the stage. Everyone has worked hard for a while, and they want to try!

Yun Qiao squinted his eyes, and inadvertently poured the wine glass in his hand on the ground and threw it aside.

She pointed to the steps: "Come on, to be fair, walk here together, everyone who has the ability will naturally see clearly!"

With that said, she was the first to go!

Yun Qiao has not received professional training. Although he walks the stage, he is very chic and beautiful, but he is not up to the standard, let alone professional.

Seeing those little models secretly delighted!

As if the contract is already at your fingertips!

They were eager to try, lined up automatically, and walked along the steps swayingly.

however……

Walking to the middle of the steps, one by one looked like boiling water dumplings, unable to control the ground, and the soles of the feet slipped and thumped into the pool!

"what--!"

"Help--!"

"I'm freezing to death--!"

The icy pool water made the little models wearing only evening dresses scream!

They didn't even understand how they could slip and fall if they walked so professionally!

And that 18-line actor Yun Xiaoqiao, obviously not going very well, but he is steady and arrogant along the way!

Yun Qiao walked to the end of the game, turned his head and raised his chin and sneered: "Fighting with my palace, you are not qualified enough, you only deserve to be a soup chicken!"

Her glass was not champagne, it was a full glass of olive oil.

Don't let you slip, blame it!

[Master Yun: Good night kiss! 】