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Chapter 123 Proactive Showings

"Well..."

The man groaned in pain, layers of sweat quickly appeared on his back, and his tense arms trembled slightly, obviously suffering tremendous pain.

Yue Ling didn't seem to notice, her movements in her hands were slow and unhurried, except when she took out the arrow, she was neat and tidy, and she didn't deliberately torture the man.

"Crack-"

The arrow fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Yue Ling looked at the blood on her hands and walked to the side to clean them. Amidst the sound of water rushing, the man turned over and sat up.

He looked at Yue Ling's unhurried movements and said quietly, "You are used to it."

Yue Ling replied with a smile, "They are all people who live in Feng Yuechang. I haven't seen any monsters or monsters before. It's just that what happened today is a bit rare."

The man glanced at her, silently walked to the window, climbed out of the window.

Yue Ling was surprised. She quickly walked over and looked down. There was no figure of the man at all. Under the bright moonlight, only the willow branches and leaves in the courtyard were swaying in the wind.

She didn't look any further, lazily returned to the bed and continued to lie down.

After a while, Yue Ling smelled the smell of blood and kicked the quilt away in disgust, "It's bad luck."

"Card--"

Liang Dashan's excited voice came, "The scene just now was shot very well. I'll just add two more detailed shots later. Come on, get ready to shoot the next scene. Song Qiao, please rest first."

He originally thought that when filming started today, Song Qiao would have to get used to it first.

I didn't expect that the start would be so effective.

Liang Dashan started arranging the rest of the scene. Song Qiao walked to the side and just sat down. He stretched out a hand and handed it to her with a thermos cup, "Sister Qiao Qiao, drink water quickly. You just acted so well."

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Song Qiao turned around and looked at Zhao Gege with a look of admiration on his face, a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Gege replied, "I was supposed to come two days ago, but the company forced me to train for a few days. Sister Momo asked me to come here today."

"Now even an assistant needs to be trained?" Song Qiao took the thermos cup and took two sips to moisten his throat.

Zhao Gege approached Song Qiao and lowered his voice and said, "Some time ago, the messages I sent to the company were of no use. They were anxious and wanted to train me."

"Fortunately, Sister Momo rescued me today, otherwise I would have been locked in there for several days." Zhao Gege looked around with lingering fear and asked, "Didn't you bring a bodyguard today?"

Song Qiao was made to laugh by her various little expressions, "If I had known, I should have rescued you. Well, he is busy these days."

"Oh." Zhao Gege nodded and suddenly looked forward, "Sister Qiao Qiao, there is enemy territory ahead."

Song Qiao turned around and saw Yang Qingyue walking towards her.

Her scene was scheduled for the afternoon, so she should have a lot of free time at the moment. After walking over, she took the initiative to sit next to Song Qiao and said, "You did such a good job in the scene just now that I almost feel inferior to you."

Song Qiao modestly said, "No, when it comes to acting, I still want to learn from Teacher Yang."

As she spoke, she became increasingly defensive.

When Yang Qingyue came back, she stirred up a storm on Weibo, almost causing her to lose her position as the heroine of the movie. Now that she suddenly shows her good will, I'm afraid her thoughts are not that simple.

Song Qiao was thinking in her mind, but Yang Qingyue suddenly took the initiative to talk about Weibo, "By the way, there was some trouble after we met on the set that day. Are you okay here?"

Song Qiao paused, his eyes fixed on Yang Qingyue's face, and he said nothing.

"Do you think that I arranged for people to do the Weibo thing?" Yang Qingyue sighed, "To be honest, if I were you, I would feel the same way."

She apologized, "Although I have been abroad for several years, I still have some enemies at home. I think they want to provoke us to confront each other, and I'm really sorry to involve you."

Yang Qingyue's move surprised Song Qiao.

After all, according to what happened on Weibo before, she and Yang Qingyue should have officially broken up with each other, and Song Qiao was also prepared for conflicts on the set.

But now...

Song Qiao couldn't guess what the other party was thinking for a while, and didn't expose it. He followed the conversation and said, "It doesn't matter. After all, Teacher Yang is also implicated. Let's make it clear."

"Then I'll treat you to a meal another day as an apology." Yang Qingyue seemed happy that she could say this.

Song Qiao said, "If you want to eat, of course I'll treat you."

"I'm a few years older than you. I'm both your senior and your sister, so of course I have to do it." Yang Qingyue stood up with a smile, "That's it, see you later."

After she finished speaking, she left quickly.

Zhao Gege was confused by Yang Qingyue's move. He pulled Song Qiao's sleeve and asked, "Sister Qiao Qiao, is she... taking the initiative to come to you to ask for peace?"

Song Qiao slowly shook his head, "I don't think so."

Yang Qingyue is much higher than her regardless of status. Even if she offends her, there is no need to worry or even bow her head because of it.

So what is her purpose?

Song Qiao racked his brains, but could not figure out its purpose.

At this moment, her phone suddenly lit up. She lowered her head and found a message from Lu Yi, "Rong Luoyin is in the hospital. She told me that you beat her?"

Song Qiao gathered back her thoughts and typed a reply, "Are you here to punish me?"

Lu Yi, "She is my fiancée anyway. Although I promised you that I can help you replace her, is it a bit of a slap in the face for you to do this?"

What kind of face can a scumbag have?

There was sarcasm in Song Qiao's eyes, and she was not afraid of his question at all, "Mr. Lu, why don't you first ask what your fiancée did, and then come to me to ask questions."

"Just because of what she did, I will hit her again next time."

The words in his hand showed arrogance even through the screen. After reading it, Lu Yi's eyes darkened. He turned his head and looked at the person on the hospital bed.

"What did you do to Song Qiao?" he asked.

Rong Luoyin was in extremely poor condition, with varying degrees of bruises and scars on her forehead and cheeks. What was even worse was that her body was covered in bruises from being beaten by Song Qiao.

Now, she feels unbearable pain even when lying down, so she can only lie on her side.

"What did I do to her?" Rong Luoyin heard Lu Yi's question and sat up excitedly. She was so angry that her whole body was trembling. "Lu Yi, look at what I look like now. Do you think I can do this to her?"

What?"

Things shouldn't be like this!

As her fiancé, Lu Yi should go to Song Qiao to settle the score now instead of questioning her here.

Rong Luoyin was furious, and the resentment in her eyes was erupting like a volcano. Fortunately, when she was about to lose control, her rationality returned and she suppressed her emotions in time.

She blinked, tears welled up in her eyes, and whispered, "Ayi, I didn't mean to lose my temper with you just now, I was just in too much pain."

"And that Song Qiao, she teamed up with Gu Jingting to beat me like this. She simply doesn't take you seriously."


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