Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Thinking about it, Tan Jing didn't even know when the video in front of her ended. When she regained her senses, the screen had turned into countless snowflakes, and zlazra's murmur could not be heard, but she felt a chill on her face.

Tan Jing couldn't move. She turned her eyes hard to see what was going on on in her face. Suddenly, she felt a very obvious sour feeling coming from her eyes. She instinctively blinked. In a moment, a crystal liquid burst out of her eyes and fell down her eyelashes.

Cool, bursts of attack.

Are they tears?

Did she cry?

Tan Jing raised her face, her eyes flushed with tears. She could hardly feel the pain, and the sadness in her heart turned into her aunt's tears, reminding her that this humiliation must not be forgotten.

Tan Jing stares at the rickety energy-saving light bulb above her head, which is almost the same when it is on or off. Suddenly, her mind is filled with a deep and heavy sadness.

What is it, cut the silk thread in her eyes, let those crystal clear water lost the shackles, one after another uncontrollable to fall.

Who else? Who else can come? Anyone is OK... Show up, someone

Sadly, Tan Jing screamed desperately in her heart, "please, anyone is good, please help me..."

Kill him.

This was the only thought in Tan Jing's mind before it was completely dark. She must make Qu Qingchen and Gu Beihua pay the price. From then on, she will be doomed!

The tears were falling down her thin cheek, and her face was pale and dim with red and swollen eyes.

When Gu Beihua came back from the meeting, Tan Jing was still in that position. She was tied to a chair and couldn't move. Her tongue was still stiff. When she saw Gu Beihua approaching, Tan Jing wanted to turn her eyes into a sharp dagger and thrust it into the man's temple.

Gu Beihua approached slowly, and his eyes dropped slightly. He saw a few water stains on the surface of her clothes. She also looked like a pear blossom with rain. It was obvious that she had just cried.

Gu Beihua was very satisfied with the result. He said with a slight smile, "thanks to you, today's party is very successful. The number of chen'er's fans has soared. The number of messages and private messages on Weibo alone has made the group of people I gave her insufficient."

Hearing this, Tan Jing's eyes suddenly became fierce. Like a lioness who had been robbed of her cub, she looked straight at Gu Beihua's face.

And Gu Beihua didn't feel afraid of it at all. Now the scene is exactly what he expected. He just wanted to see such an expression, rebellious, angry, irritable and unwilling, which was very suitable for Gu Beihua. If you want to destroy something, you have to go through the process of bringing it to the brink of collapse. Otherwise, what's the point of Conquest?

It is not what Gu Beihua wants to conquer and trample without any comfort and excitement.

"Good." Gu Beihua narrowed his narrow eyes, and his smile gradually became distorted from the false warmth at the beginning, "have you finished watching the video? What do you think? How's the shooting level? What about those you've seen before? "

Tan Jing was buzzing in her head when he said that, and she wanted to get up at that time. There is a voice clearly ring in her ear, every word, sound and lingering sound, all three words, kill him.

Gu Beihua deliberately paused for a long time, then made a very exaggerated expression of surprise, pretended to be suddenly enlightened and said, "ah! I forgot. How can you make a comment? After all... You've never really been to an occasion like this, have you? "