Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  Bo Xuanrui smiled. "When Shengshi held the event, you were in the computer room for ten minutes. Everyone was guessing whether Shao Lu was beaten?"

   "Did you kneel on the washboard at night?" Su Lan continued.

  Li Jia laughed, very mysterious.

  Lu Yichen looked cold and stubborn, and touched his wife's smooth little hand. He would never say that he knelt on the keyboard that night.

   "Jiajia, the baby is going to be hungry, it's time to go back." Lu Yichen said calmly.

  Li Jia nodded, she glanced at several crew members who were wandering elsewhere in the hall, greeted them, and went home with Lu Yichen.

  Until the two of them disappeared, Qiao Nan stood up from the computer desk and sat back on the sofa. His expression was not unusual, but he said to the waiter standing aside: "Get me a cigarette."

  Su Lan looked at him puzzledly, and Bo Xuanrui quietly said, “What do you forget about yourself? Smoking is bad for your throat.”

  Qiaonan’s voice is good. Most of the episodes or ending songs of the film and television series he participated in were performed by him. Although he is not a professional singer, the protection of his voice is very important.

  Qiao Nan looked up at him, his expression was cold and ignored.

Su Lan was sensitively aware that the atmosphere was not right. She looked around, and there was an insider from the Imperial Hotel nearby. She would not let irrelevant people in. She said seriously: "Bo Xuanrui said that you have no motive to hurt him because of you. In the beginning, I didn’t plan to take on the role of "City of Despair", but you took it again afterwards because of Mrs. Lu Shao?"

"so what?"

   "If you don't want to, why..."

"Who said I didn't want to? Do you know how much Shenghao paid? Know what Qiao Yue means to me? Know why she chose me? You don't know anything, and you want to preach?" Qiao Nan The words spoken were completely different from his handsome face, and Su Lan was stagnant, so angry that he wanted to slap his face.

   "What does Qiao Yue represent?" Bo Xuanrui asked suddenly.

Qiao Nan took the cigarette from the waiter and lit it. He took a leisurely sip, but his expression did not relax much. The green smoke lit up. He played with the round coins he had just picked up in his hand and said lightly: "And You have nothing to do."

   "The first half of the story of "City of Despair" seems familiar, right?" Bo Xuanrui's calm eyes revealed the determination to see through everything.

  Su Lan opened her mouth, but did not speak. It seems that everyone feels this way.

Bo Xuanrui sat next to Qiao Nan and asked the waiter for a glass of milk. He picked up the hot milk in the glass in his palm, sniffed the sweetness, and whispered, "Before Shenghao bought the script for the City of Despair I asked to participate. I think this story is very similar to me, so Shao Lu came to me."

  Qiao Nan did not speak, Bo Xuanrui continued: "I always feel that there is something wrong with this story, but I can't tell it. I believe that you agree with me."

   "What do you want to say?"

   "What does Joe Yue mean to you? I feel that Joe is more like another himself, right?" Bo Xuanrui said quietly.

  Qiao Nan's pupils shrink slightly, the cigarettes in his hand are extinguished, and he does not move. "Wait for the filming to start, wait until it's finished, and wait for the release, all answers will come out."

   "Let's wait and see." Bo Xuanrui drank all the milk in his glass.

  Su Lan stared at the milk in his hand, her eyes drooping slightly.

  The City of Despair may be more than just a fabricated story.

  Suddenly, she felt as if she had become the desperate Sulan in the play.

  Lu Shao was right, Bo Xuanrui had a white moonlight in her heart, but that white moonlight was not her.

  Bo Xuanrui apparently replaced her role in the play with the white moonlight.