1813. Chapter 1813 Secretary Rong who is weird and intimidating [8]
If someone could fish her out and keep her safe after being trapped in a trap, Cen Jingsong would not be afraid. But the photo in her hand made her tremble with fear.
She is a star and a sought-after four-letter actress. Especially because she still walks the pure route. The reason why she is sought after by everyone is because of her disguised femininity and cleanliness.
If this photo was published, her...her career would probably be over. Not only that, from now on, she would become a bitch, a slut, and a shameless person that everyone reviled!
She is like a perfect piece of dream in other people's minds. Once it is broken, it will attract public anger...
"What do you want?" Thinking about this, Cen Jingsong retained her last bit of composure and asked in a hoarse voice.
Bo Jinghan played with the broken hair hanging on his chest, leisurely curling it around his fingers in the direction of the curl. He asked in a soft tone with a smile: "What about it?"
"How can you give me the photo! Cynthia, there is no need to act stupid between us!"
"Haha, you're quite cute when you're not pretending to be a little hen!"
Bo Jinghan blew a kiss, and all kinds of amorous feelings were reflected in his cold eyes, with a bit of contempt and teasing. Cen Jingsong tried his best to struggle a few times on the edge of reason. She was afraid, first
I realized for the first time that the woman I provoked was not a human being at all!
It was like a fairy playing in the human world, treating her like an ant and playing with her wantonly.
"Cynthia...you, please make a price!"
Trembling uncontrollably, Cen Jingsong instinctively closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
With a hoarse voice, he used all his strength to finish this sentence: "You offer a price, no matter how much, I just want you to return the photo in your hand to me! We...we are all in the entertainment industry.
Food. Please, don’t embarrass me like this! I’m begging you..."
"You beg me? Wasn't your mouth very hard just now?"
Her eyebrows are silky, with a hint of emotion and anger.
Bo Jinghan looked at her intently, as if observing a white mouse in an experiment. Watching her dying in the experiment, he accepted the results of her experiment.
"I, I fell into your hands, I have no choice but to admit it!"
"Ha..." After listening, Bao Jinghan chuckled and whispered: "It seems you are still not convinced?"
"You and I are the same people, why should I obey you!" Gritting his teeth, Cen Jingsong was so angry at her indifference that she seemed to be nothing and didn't take her seriously.
Fell into her trap: "If you have the guts, kill me, don't torture me in this way! I tell you, as long as I live in this world for one day, I will -"
"What will happen? Will you take revenge on me? I'm afraid it's not just me you want to take revenge on, but also the two friends who came with me today. Especially that beautiful little loli, right?"
Is she a monster?!
Facing Bo Jinghan's inference which was comparable to mind reading, Cen Jingsong snorted coldly and turned away.
When her eyes passed over Xue Ying's handsome and resolute face, she pursed her lips and cursed harshly: "Black dog!"
Ta-ta-ta--
The sound of high heels approaching quickly.
Before Cen Jingsong could turn her head, a crisp slap fell on her face. Suddenly, her delicate skin became red and swollen, burning and painful, as if it was about to burn.
And her head was turned away by the inertia of the slap, her eyes were dull, and she looked at the person who did it in disbelief——
