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Qingge had finished her shower and changed into her cartoon pajamas. Her black hair fell over her shoulders and water dripped down the ends of her hair.

When Jane Xia finished with her mail, she entered the room and saw Qingge with her back to him, holding a script in her hand and mumbling to herself.

"After washing my hair, I won't dry it. What if I get sick?"

Qingge's hand that was flipping through the script stopped, and when she looked up, she saw Jane Xia's tall shadow flashing rapidly on the snow-white wall.

He came over with a clean white towel and a hair dryer. "Sit down and I'll help you dry."

Qingge sat obediently in front of the dressing table, blinking at the man in the mirror. Qingge looked at the man in the mirror who focused on blowing her hair, and couldn't help but feel a little proud. The most respected man in this empire would only have a passionate side to him in front of her.

"Hubby?"

"Hm?" "What?"

"It's nothing, I'll just call you."

"Idiot."

"Hehehe."

"Where did this script come from?"

"It was sent to me just now. I printed it out with a printer."

"What lousy broker is this? I wonder if you're still completely fine. How can you be so pressured?" "Chu Li said that you still need to rest."

"I'm fine now. Besides, I just wanted to watch it, I wasn't asked to do it right now."

"Tell me what kind of play it is."

"Movie, I just saw a brief introduction." Eh? Here's the cast list. Let me see who's playing with me. God! It was actually … It was the movie emperor! "My favorite film emperor, Liang Mingzhe, is an idol that I've been madly infatuated with ever since I was a girl. He's performed a lot of classic movies, and he's even been called the frozen male god of the entertainment industry. He's already over 40, but he still looks very young. Qing Ge was beaming with joy as he spoke. He was shaking Jane Xia's arm in excitement, completely unaware that someone's face had already turned completely black.

"Shadow Emperor?" What's he called Liang Mingzhe? I don't think I've ever even heard of his name before. A look of disdain appeared on Jian Xia's face.

"Alright, alright, stop boasting, my hair is already dry. You have no childhood, what do you know about him? He is an idol, alright?"

"Get out of the way, I'm going to call Brashen and tell him that I'm accepting this movie."

Jane Xia: "Stop right there, I said you're not allowed to pick up. Did you hear that, hey …"

"Be good and sleep first."

"..."

Jian Xia was lying on the bed, flipping through his phone with his slender fingers. He looked very serious, and those who didn't know what he was looking at might think he was looking at some secret document.

"Heh, a national male god? "You're already so old, yet you're still a male god? You bought the troll army, it sure can heat up yourself up."

Flipping down the page, he saw all sorts of good comments. There were no negative news at all. Although this Liang Yingdi could not be considered young, he was still one of the dream lovers that all women in the empire wanted to marry.

Finally, there was a photo of Liang Mingzhe. He was dressed in a uniform, his collar slightly ajar, revealing his wheat colored skin and his sexy collarbone.

Jane Xia raised her phone a little higher and stared at the photo of Liang Mingzhe for a while.

"She isn't as handsome as me in a uniform, and her figure isn't as good as mine either. When she laughs, her laughter is fake, and even her wrinkles show." Jane Xia was seriously blabbering.

Finally, he logged out of the current interface, flipped through his contacts, and made a call.

"Wu Yu, give Han Mo Bei a call later. Tell him that the movie that Bai Sheng helped Qing Ge pick up will have a male lead, so he doesn't need that Liang Ming Zhe anymore. Who should he use?" Let me think... "If you use good acting, you don't have to be too handsome. If you make a movie, you don't have to sell your face. The most important thing is to let him make more movies of good quality, so that he doesn't have to spend all his time thinking only about the box office. The citizens are all after quality, not good looks."

Wu Yu, who was on the other end of the phone, was stupefied. That young master Jian from before was a fake, right? What did other people making movies have to do with you? When did you start to care about the needs of the country?

"..."

Qingge came back from her phone call with a joyful smile on her face. She had no idea that her beautiful dream of playing with the movie emperors had been shattered.

She climbed onto the bed and even rolled on the bed. Her smile was really dazzling.

"From tomorrow onwards, you will learn Israeli fighting techniques for one hour every afternoon."

Qing Ge, who was wrapped in a blanket, was at a loss. "Ah?" "Why?"

"To prevent another kidnapping, you must learn self-defense."

"Then I'll just casually learn a self-defense technique, ah, Israeli fighting techniques are too powerful, I'm afraid I can't learn it, that's a fighting technique that special forces learn."

"I'll teach you, you definitely can. In my hands, even the weakest soldier can train into a special forces soldier."

"Oh, got it, I'll learn it."

"Aren't you going to pay the tuition fee?"

"Ha?" You're begging me to study and you want me to pay the tuition fees? "Where's your moral integrity?"

"I don't want your money."

"Then what do you want?"

"I want you." Jane Xia gave an evil smile and turned over, pressing Qingge down on top of her.

"I find that your skin is getting thicker. Get up, don't touch me."

"I didn't do anything."

"Then what did you do?"

"I'm tempted."

Clear Song:... She discovered that she had really underestimated Jane Xia's ability to speak romantic words. Her previous haughtiness must have been a facade, but her words were even slicker than those of the old driver.

"..."

The morning breeze blew through the cracks in the window, stirring the white curtains.

Qingge felt a chill and shrank into Jane Xia's arms. Jane Xia opened her eyes and tucked Qingge in. He picked up the cell phone on the bedside table and checked the latest message.

After reading the message, Jane Xia looked at Qing Ge with a complicated expression in her eyes. Although she had already guessed the result, it was still a bit cruel for him to personally tell her the truth.

When Qingge felt Jian Xia's gaze, she smiled and opened her eyes. "What's wrong?"

"Qingge, about your father's accident, I've been sending people to investigate. Just now, everything was clear, your father's death was not an accident, it was Li Mei who bought the murderer, and the mother and daughter's share of the shares was to change your father's will."

When Qingge heard this, her eyes turned cold, "Where's Li Mei? "Take me to see her."

"I didn't ask the police to intervene in this matter, I have already arranged for Li Mei to be locked in the basement. Li Baiting was captured by me last time and sent to the base. I just sent someone to take her out, she should be in the basement now."

"Alright, I'll change my clothes now and head to the basement."

"Clear Song..."

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I won't lose control. I'll live happily forever, and they deserve the punishment they deserve. I want all of them to go down and personally apologize to my father."