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Chapter 391 Preemptive Strike

"No problem! It's settled then." Liang Dashan clapped his hands without any objection.

Anyway, I'm going to trick Song Qiao into agreeing now. As for the subsequent shooting, I'll wait until we get to the city to see the situation. If it doesn't work, I'll just trick him again.

Song Qiao looked at Liang Dashan's eyes moving and knew that he probably didn't hold back any good ideas.

She squinted at the other person, silently thinking about how to deal with it.

The two of them had their own thoughts and began to work overtime.

Song Qiao was extremely busy, so he naturally ignored Gu Jingting's existence. He didn't receive his calls many times. When he finally got free time and it was late at night, he had to send a message to comfort him.

But just a few words could not comfort Gu Jingting.

Gu Jingting looked at the message records from last night. He sent several messages to Song Qiao, but he only saw a brief reply from the other party, saying, "Have you slept?"

Six words, you can count them on your fingers.

He laughed angrily. He originally wanted to call her directly, but when his thoughts came together, he thought that Song Qiao was probably busy filming at the moment, and calling her would affect her.

After thinking about it, I finally decided to type, "I'm far away. Is this how you deal with me?"

After Gu Jingting finished speaking, he looked at the dialogue interface and still felt a little uncomfortable. Even if the words were sent out and Song Qiao responded, it would still be a few words without pain through the screen.

Thinking of this, Gu Jingting wished he could just kill him.

Forget it, if she wants to pursue a career, just give her space first.

Gu Jingting thought and put away his phone.

At this time, Song Qiao happened to finish filming a scene. She walked to the side, picked up her phone and saw the message from Gu Jingting. She thought that she had indeed ignored him in the past few days, and was about to make a call back when the phone came in first.

A phone call.

Song Qiao looked at the name displayed on the screen, feeling a little dazed.

——Lu Yi.

She has been troubled by various things recently, and since he hasn't been in front of her for a long time, Song Qiao really hasn't thought of his existence during this time.

Now that he suddenly came to her, he probably had another plan.

"Hello?" Song Qiao answered.

"Ms. Song seems to be having a good time recently?" Lu Yi chuckled on the other end of the phone, with a playful tone, "I see that you don't even have time to think about me."

Song Qiao sat on the recliner and squinted his eyes lazily, "Mr. Lu and I only have a little cooperative relationship. There seems to be no need to think about you in our free time."

Lu Yi didn't care what Song Qiao said at all, "Come out and meet tonight? I happen to be near your crew."

"Mr. Lu, did you come all the way after me?" Song Qiao asked.

"No," Lu Yi said, "Miss Song doesn't need to take herself so seriously. She just has a project here recently and is just on her way."

Song Qiao is already very tired from filming every day. In addition, her body is so injured that she still has a dull pain and is too lazy to move at all.

"Forget it, we'll talk about it later when we get a chance," Song Qiao said.

Lu Yi guessed that she would refuse, and suddenly said, "Aren't you afraid, what should I do to you?"

"Threats are useless if used too much." Song Qiao said lightly, "You also know that the person behind me now is Gu Jingting. If Mr. Lu wants to deal with me, he must be taken into account, so don't say such impossible things.

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On the other end of the phone, Lu Yi's breathing suddenly became heavier.

His originally calm and calm demeanor was completely disrupted by Song Qiao's words, and he even gritted his teeth, "Song Qiao, it seems that you are relying on Gu Jingting and no longer take others seriously."

Song Qiao can't take action against Lu Yi now, but it's good to be angry with him.

She said with a smile in her voice, "How could that be? I just don't take Mr. Lu seriously."

"you……"

Song Qiao was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and hung up directly.

After Lu Yi's interruption, Song Qiao had long forgotten to review Jing Ting's affairs. In addition, Liang Dashan was urging her to go to filming, so she even forgot to reply to the news.

On the other end of the phone, Gu Jingting waited and saw no reply, making him even more certain that Song Qiao had completely forgotten about him after leaving him.

He gritted his teeth in anger and even forgot his previous plan to give Song Qiao space.

"Xiang Chen, go book the fastest ticket for me there." Gu Jingting said.

night.

After Song Qiao finished filming for a day, she returned to the room and threw herself heavily on the bed. At this moment, she already regretted the promise she had made to Liang Dashan.

If I had known earlier, I should have refused to let go and taken my time.

I was too relaxed during my break before, but now my workload has suddenly increased, which is really too much for me.

"Dong dong——"

There was a knock on the door behind him, but Song Qiao didn't move and muffled, "Who is it?"

There was no answer from outside. Song Qiao guessed that it might be a staff member of the production crew. It was not easy for people to come in directly, so he stood up and opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, a strong force hit her, pressing her directly against the wall. At the same time, there was only a "pop" sound, the lights went out, and the room was completely plunged into darkness.

Alarm bells rang in Song Qiao's mind, and he subconsciously raised his knees to kick him.

However, the other party was faster and reached out to hold her tightly, "Qiaoqiao, do you want to remain a widow?"

The familiar, deep voice fell, making Song Qiao's tense mind suddenly relax, but then, the anger poured down uncontrollably.

She opened her mouth and bit Gu Jingting's palm hard.

This bite, without leaving any force behind, directly made her taste the taste of blood in her mouth, and then she let go hard.

"hiss……"

Gu Jingting gasped in pain. He turned on the light and looked into Song Qiao's eyes with the light source. "You are really good at it."

"You dare to scare me, what else should I dare not say?" Song Qiao sneered.

God knows how scared she was at that moment.

After all, Rong Luoyin almost succeeded in several sneak attacks before. Song Qiao thought it was her new trick. In just a short moment, he had already thought about how to die.

Gu Jingting realized what she meant, straightened his expression and said, "It was my fault just now. There will be no next time."

Song Qiao was so angry that she threw Gu Jingting away and walked into the room.

"I'm just angry that you were busy filming and didn't reply to my messages, and I want to punish you." Gu Jingting followed behind and explained, "It's my fault, don't be angry with me."

Reply message?

Song Qiao thought briefly for a moment, thinking about what had happened in the afternoon when he was interrupted by Lu Yi.

No wonder she always felt that she had done something less. It turned out that she had forgotten to review the news about Jing Ting!

Song Qiao felt a little guilty in her heart.

But soon, she took a preemptive strike and turned around to ask, "I just didn't reply to the message, so you are going to punish me like this. Then if I do something else in the future, will you still kill me?"

Gu Jingting was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Why does this have anything to do with life or death?"


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