Lin Qi turned over and lay on the bed playing with her mobile phone, "Just take care of yourself."

Huang Jiao pursed her lips and said nothing. She lay on her side on the bed with her butt facing Lin Qi.

At this moment, the same question as Huang Jiao was raised on the barrage.

——【I also want to ask what's going on?】

——[Su Qiaoqiao ran away? Just ran away? Didn’t she go to file a complaint?】

——[Sure enough, wherever there are women, there is struggle.]

——[The girls’ dormitory is much prettier than the boys’ dormitory, brothers.]

——[There are three women in a play, Lin Qi occupies two-thirds of the stage, and the remaining one-third is given to Su Qiaoqiao.]

——[What about Huang Jiao? Where is she standing? 】

——[Huang Jiao? She is watching the show under the platform.]

——[Sisters, I came back from Su Qiaoqiao’s solo live broadcast room, and she really went to complain to the director!]

——[Come, come, Su Qiaoqiao and the director are coming in!]

There was a knock on the door. Huang Jiao glanced at Lin Qi, who was lying on the bed next door like a dead fish, and silently got up and opened the door.

Su Qiaoqiao and the director were standing there outside the door. Huang Jiao was a little confused, "Director?"

Turn sideways and let them in.

Lin Qi then cooperated and sat beside the bed.

The director stood in front of her, and Su Qiaoqiao stood behind the director.

Lin Qi could feel her provocation and pride from her face.

It seemed like she had invited the director over, and Lin Qi was destined to die.

Lin Qi rolled her eyes directly at her.

The director tentatively sat next to Lin Qi, "Well...Qi Qi, our setting is three people and two beds. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to let Qiao Qiao sleep on the floor on a bunk bed?"

Lin Qi asked: "Then what arrangement does the director think is appropriate?"

The director glanced at Su Qiaoqiao. The little girl looked delicate and frail. She was just a small girl, but the power behind her should not be underestimated!

He would rather offend Lin Qi than offend Su Qiaoqiao.

But the director didn't know that his impulsive choice would make him regret it in the near future.

"How about you and Jiaojiao spend the night together and let Qiaoqiao sleep on the bed? After all, she is still injured."

What a celebrity Su Qiaoqiao is, for the director to praise her so much.

I have never heard of such a person in the entertainment industry.

Lin Qi didn't say anything. The director felt embarrassed and asked Huang Jiao next to him, "Jiaojiao, do you have any objection?"

Huang Jiao: "..."

Can she have an opinion?

Does she have an opinion?

"I have no opinion."

Lin Qi snorted and glanced at Huang Jiao with a look of hatred.

Huang Jiao didn't dare to say anything.

Lin Qi had the courage to resist because she had a background and backing. She had nothing and didn't want to ruin her future in vain.

Lin Qi stood up and nodded under the gaze of three pairs of eyes, "Okay, the bed is for Su Qiaoqiao."

The director breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Lin Qi compromised.

Su Qiaoqiao glanced at Lin Qi quickly, and then lowered her eyes. Her eyes seemed to say, you are nothing more than that, disgusting and contemptuous.

Huang Jiao was dumbfounded.

She thought Lin Qi would fight to the death, but the result...is this?

Then how could she have the nerve to dislike her!

But she was unwilling to let her sleep in the same bed with Lin Qi. She was afraid that Lin Qi would kick her down in the middle of the night.

Lin Qi relented, and the director felt relieved, stood up and said, "Then you guys have a good rest, we have to leave at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"No problem." Su Qiaoqiao said to Lin Qi with a sweet smile on her face, "Then thank you sister Qi Qi for helping me."

Lin Qi didn't give any face at all, "Don't come here to meet relatives, my mother only gave birth to me."

Su Qiaoqiao didn't answer, the smile on her face did not diminish.

If Lin Qi doesn't give face, she won't. Anyway, she is the winner today, not Lin Qi, a bitch!

The director who had not left yet felt his scalp numb. No wonder the ancients said that it is difficult to raise a villain and a woman. He just wanted to escape from this place quickly, "Get some rest early, I'm leaving first."

"I'm coming with you." It was Lin Qi who spoke, and she had already picked up her suitcase.

Seeing that the director was still blocking the door and looking at her in a daze, Lin Qi frowned and said, "Are you leaving? If not, don't block me."

The director subconsciously turned aside to let her pass, "Where are you going?"

Lin Qi didn't reply, so Su Qiaoqiao made a bold guess, "Sister Lin Qi, you don't want to get a room by yourself, do you? But does this violate the rules of the show?"

Lin Qi paused for a moment, but did not turn around.

Just think she's farting.

Not angry, not angry.

The director didn't say anything, but she was just lying around here. Why was he not causing trouble for her?

If she gets angry, wouldn't it be her fault?

When Su Qiaoqiao saw that Lin Qi was ignoring her, she turned around and said to the director: "Director, please grab Sister Lin Qi quickly and don't let her go. If she doesn't want to sleep with Sister Jiaojiao, forget it. I can sleep with Sister Jiaojiao."

If we are squeezed together, we can sleep on the floor, I don’t mind, really!”

director:"……"

I was speechless for a moment, wondering what the young lady meant by having an idea all of a sudden.

She was the one who came to complain before and was unwilling to sleep on the floor or share a bed with others. Now she is the one who can accept the floor.

If I had said I could accept it earlier, wouldn’t there have been so many things?

The director was cursing in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

"Well, Lin Qi, why don't you come back."

Lin Qi in front had already turned around, dragging her luggage and walking back, but she wasn't coming towards the director.

Walking straight to Su Qiaoqiao, Lin Qi raised her chin slightly and stared at her with disgust: "I'm giving you face, right?"

Huang Jiao held the door open and pressed her cheek against the door, trying to reduce her presence as much as possible. She didn't dare to blink her eyes and concentrated on watching the excitement.

"If I leave mine, what does it have to do with you? In my last life, did I have to deal with water pipes? Are the pipes so broad?"

"Do you know why you have to leave? Because you have athlete's foot. Not only will it infect others, but it will also pollute the air. I'm afraid of being poisoned. Do you understand?"

"Shut up!" Su Qiaoqiao got angry, "I'll say it again, I don't have athlete's foot!"

Lin Qi can blame her, but she must not insult her like this!

Especially since the boy's room was next door, she was afraid that Qi Yan would hear her.

The people in the next room seemed to hear Su Qiaoqiao's thoughts, and the door was opened from the inside.

Shao Yong poked his head out, "Athlete's foot? Who has athlete's foot?"

I don’t know if he really didn’t hear Su Qiaoqiao’s explanation, or if he said it on purpose.

But whether she really didn't hear it or did it on purpose, Lin Qi liked his voice very much.

Giving Shao Yong an appreciative look, Lin Qi continued to admire Su Qiaoqiao's half-dead look of anger.

Shao Yong smiled. He was so happy to be praised by his boss, hehehehe.

But while smiling, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Chapter completed!