Chapter 377 This fairy is a little stupid

In the middle of June, the sun is shining brightly. In the sky, the Liuyang River flows calmly and birds flap their wings and fly by.

Xie Na carried mineral water and almost ran into someone as soon as she got out of the elevator. She was thrusting her chest out and was about to argue. Her eyes were surprised and she shouted, "Xiaomi, what's wrong with you? Her face is so pale."

Yang Xiaomi was absent-minded, staggered, looked at Xie Na with her eyes lightly, and said lightly: "I didn't go to the toilet."

"The toilet ghost?"

Xie was very nervous. After observing it, he saw that it was not a big problem. He turned on the mineral water and complained: "Brother Han still works so hard. You are still a young man, just..."

"Sister, am I very young?" Yang Xiaomi poked her foot and thought about it in the toilet, which was simply unbearable.

How could Han Qiao have such a hobby?

It completely subverted her life.

His head was buzzing, he held his hands, gestured, and his eyes were straight: "Sister, am I very young?"

"Don't my legs be long?"

Pangu Film and Television has never treated her unfairly. The share ratio of newcomers is "37", and her share ratio is "55".

"What?"

Now.

"I..." Yang Xiaomi sprained her butt, lowered her head, and her whole neck was red, like a fire, and her voice was buzzing, and she said weakly: "I've rinsed my mouth."

Yang Xiaomi held her chin with a proud look on her face. She had everything she had now, and she was dependent on herself!

Come out from the TV station.

Liu Xiaoli was hiding from him like a ghost, and took Liu Yifei to Japan overnight.

"Beast, pervert, disgusting!"

"That's it?" Xie Na's lips turned down.

"You don't need to change it yourself." Han Qiao said seriously: "Do you know?"

Could it be?

"This time I really hope that my sister can leave her best appearance on the screen."

"Sister, you're stubborn again." Han Qiao shrugged, threw the wet tissue into the trash can, stood up, gently tidying up Liu Xiaoli's collar, and a smile curled up: "Sister, look, you're jealous now, I know that you're stubborn."

"Hiss..." Yang Xiaomi hissed in pain, covering her ears with her hands, and yelling in tears: "Brother Han, I was wrong..."

Han Qiao and Liu Xiaoli looked at each other.

"It's not okay to rinse your mouth." Han Qiao looked at her eyes: "This mouth is ten thousand, and it will be deducted from your salary."

"Isn't it a pity that he is playing old food now?"

Yang Xiaomi felt aggrieved and shouted: "Who told her to have a good mother?"

"You are here with me, in Pangu Film and Television, don't use your thoughts on this."

"but."

"Nothing sorry." Han Qiao looked at Yang Xiaomi with his eyes and said seriously: "Yang Xiaomi, do you know?"

???

Yang Xiaomi looked at Han Qiao with her eyes, lowered her head in shame, and said in a weak voice: "Brother Han, I'm sorry."

Unscrew the mineral water.

"Your acting skills must be the best actor."

"Yang Xiaomi, what's wrong with you?" Han Qiao said a lesson: "Look at you, look at Xixi, do you want to go on stage like this at night?"

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In Han Qiao's heart, he was the same as Liu Yifei, and he would not favor Liu Yifei.

"Can't."

Liu Xiaoli frowned and smiled and said, "Xiaomi, Aunt Xiaoli is old, now it is the world of you young people."

"Yang Mi." Liu Yifei frowned, his face was cold, and he said calmly: "I'm wrong. I've never said that I am a fairy."

"Sister, come your ears."

"Brother Han...you have to understand me..."

"Damn." Han Qiao complained: "You have rinsed your mouth, why is it a little smelly?"

Is Han Qiao really trying to support her?

Yang Xiaomi knew it clearly.

He said goodbye in a hurry and took Yang Xiaomi into the special car.

If Han Qiao had bad intentions, he would not stay in Pangu Film and Television.

but.

Even when filming, Pangu Film and Television arranged a cultural class teacher to ensure that the crew would not miss the cultural class of her and Liu Yifei.

"I will be looking at the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."

Yang Xiaomi's heartbeats like a drum, playing with her fingers, tilting her head, and tentatively said: "Brother Han, I still have to go to school and can't accompany you."

"Natural." Han Qiao smiled and said, "You can do it too, but you want 20,000."

The time is almost 9:30.

Yang Tianzhen was driving the car, her shoulders shaking, suppressing the laughter: "Brother Han, I am..."

"No, no age." Yang Xiaomi glanced at her eyes and raised her mouth: "Each carrots, vegetables, each has its own preferences. Maybe, someone likes Aunt Xiaoli?"

"you……"

"What's so amazing? I really think I'm a fairy."

"Liu Yifei!"

"Ah..." Yang Xiaomi raised her head suddenly, her eyes widened, and she shouted: "What kind of face is so expensive!"

"You have thirty days to think about it."

"Master, Mom..." Liu Yifei was confused, his eyes flew away, and his fingers pointed at his legs: "Do I still practice?"

"Han Qiao, you can say now, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Do you love me?" Liu Xiaoli glanced at her eyes, and the demon sarcastically said, "Don't you just lack maternal love?"

The two returned to the dance studio.

He paused, smiled badly at the corner of his mouth, and looked very experienced: "Don't worry, just have a boyfriend."

Xie Na sighed, "Liu Yifei is worthy of being Han Qiao's apprentice."

He looked at Han Qiao's handsome side face without thinking, and he supported the seat with both hands, stretched his body, and touched Han Qiao's red lips.

"but."

"Such a good dance posture, such a good figure..."

As long as you kiss more.

"I..." Yang Xiaomi was so excited that she clenched her fists: "I will definitely work hard."

She thought it was God's kindness.

"Brother Han..." Yang Xiaomi raised her head, her eyes widened, and her voice stuttered: "You mean, I can compete with Liu Yifei."

She and Liu Yifei were fighting for blood, and the final gain would be Pangu Film and Television.

Han Qiao held up his hands and looked at several pairs of eyes, and he held Yang Xiaomi's ponytail and said unhappily: "Okay, okay, I'll take care of you more tonight."

"Brother Han, I..." A warm feeling surged in Yang Xiaomi's heart, and Han Qiao's guarantees protected her a lot.

"Thank you, Brother Han." Yang Xiaomi smiled sweetly.

Yang Xiaomi's face turned red, as if she could seep bleeding, and her lips were shiny.

"Don't worry."

"Believe you?" Liu Xiaoli's cheeks were sweating, the space in the small compartment was small, the air was stuffy, her slender back was leaning against the partition, her legs were bent, her eyes looked at the ceiling, without soul, and she said coldly: "I believe you love me?"

"Then I can't do anything about it."

Han Qiao looked at Yang Xiaomi's passionate life and was very happy. Isn't it good to make money for me honestly?

Said.

"Don't..." Han Qiao waved his hand: "Aunt Yang and Uncle Yang must kill me when they heard you say this."

She and Liu Yifei are both "Pangu Film and Television", and they treat the same on the surface.

"No……"
To be continued...