C2 With You
"I have never given you a dime less. Feng Chuchu, who are you trying to disgust by doing this?"
Si Yeqing's words were sarcastic and cold.
"No!"
After changing into a coquettish one, Feng Chuchu shouted that she was wronged.
She turned around and looked at Si Yeqing with a face full of grievance.
"Jewelry nowadays is so expensive! Bao Bao gave out a new model in a quarter. The money you gave was not even enough to buy a new one."
The woman's voice was so tender that it could drip water. It was so charming that it made one's bones melt.
However, in the bottom of her heart, there was hatred all over her body. It was better to die than live.
"He really is honest!"
Si Yeqing bit down on the two words Chi Cheng in a low voice, full of contempt.
She had not achieved her goal yet.
"Hubby, if you give me the main character, I can be even more honest."
"Main character?"
Si Yeqing sneered and said, "With just you?"
Feng Chuchu did not get angry. Instead, she laughed.
Her neck moved and straightened her waist. She reached out and wrapped her arms around the man's neck to get closer to him.
Her lips were glued together, and her breathing blended.
"What about now?"
Feng Chuchu felt the man's warmth in front of her.
He was furious.
"Despicable!"
He did not conceal his disgust.
Si Yeqing's tone was cold. He shook Feng Chuchu off and turned around to leave.
In a flash, he was still a high and mighty god.
Feng Chuchu looked at the man's back in a trance. His face was as desolate as a ghost, and he did not look as charming and charming as before.
It was just a big dream. That was all.
The thin gauze skirt on the ground was very sarcastic.
His hands trembled as he was about to pick it up, but his phone suddenly rang.
"Hello?"
Feng Chuchu spoke to the phone.
"Ms. Feng Chuchu, the money is already in the account. When are you coming to the hospital? The operation requires your signature."
The person on the phone was indifferent and distant.
"Okay, I'll be right there." Feng Chuchu was stunned for a moment and suddenly let out a sigh of relief in her heart.
Ah!
It seems that there are benefits to acting low. At the very least, the other party disdains and owes you a night's allowance.
"Right! There is still a high follow-up treatment after the surgery. The family members must be mentally prepared."
The person on the phone was talking about machines, and he didn't seem surprised at all.
"Okay!"
Feng Chuchu gritted her teeth and agreed. As long as she could save someone, she would swallow all the grievances.
Feng Chuchu passed through the curtain and was about to leave when she looked up and saw pairs of eyes looking at her.
There was disdain, disdain, disgust and even jealousy.
Their eyes met and very quickly, they separated.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Chuchu looked again at the already lively studio.
Every step she took was difficult. Behind her, there were countless pairs of eyes looking at her.
"Shameless!"
"That's right. He relied on his good looks to go against the unspoken rules. How shameless."
"You're still wearing men's clothes? Why do you have no bottom line at all?"
"See! She's most likely the female lead."
Feng Chuchu listened to the discussion behind her and had mixed feelings.
After thinking about it, she felt that if she were to borrow other people's auspicious words, it would not be bad to get the female lead. At least the money for the remuneration would be in her hands.
She was lost in thought for a moment and did not look at the road. When she was close to the stairwell, she was brought to the corner by a force.
There were footsteps upstairs, distant and blurry.
"Who are you?"
Feng Chuchu's back was facing that person, and when she opened her mouth to ask, she was shocked.
"It really is a little demoness!"
The man suppressed his emotions in a low voice. He leaned forward and pressed his entire body against the woman's body.
Feng Chuchu suddenly quivered and subconsciously tightened her wide shirt.
"Don't be afraid! I will love you well."
Feng Chuchu had already heard his voice and her back suddenly turned cold. It was the producer who urged her to take off her clothes.
What should she do?
Feng Chuchu was quickly thinking of a way to deal with it when her waist suddenly tightened. It was the producer's hand.
"No!"
When Feng Chuchu's voice fell, her back suddenly turned cold, like a cold wind brushing past.
In a trance, she raised her head. There was no one in the stairwell.
"Hehe, you won't suffer any losses from me. Cooperate well with this movie, and it's yours. I'll treat you well in the future as well."
The producer gave Feng Chuchu a condition.
As he spoke, he shrunk his neck and sniffed Feng Chuchu's body from top to bottom. He took a deep breath and looked like he was enjoying it very much.
Feng Chuchu's eyes were full of disgust.
"Don't! I don't want to be here. Let's go to the hotel."
Feng Chuchu was quick-witted and planned to delay for a while before thinking of a countermeasure.
The man was obsessed with sex and his mind was filled with the image of Feng Chuchu taking off her clothes. He did not care about any countermeasures and just wanted to eat this woman.
"I love stimulation. It's okay, I love you..."
The producer said with a chuckle. He rubbed his hands together and gestured on Feng Chuchu's body.
The stairwell was quiet and only the sound of a man swallowing his saliva could be heard. Feng Chuchu held onto the corner of her clothes and endured the flattery.
"You..."
She whispered into the producer's ear, talking about the special services that she had seen in the small advertisement.
At this time, face was not important.
The important thing was to get out of here first.
In a corner of the short staircase, a pair of black eyes stared intently at the scene.
So dirty!
For a small role, he actually gave it his all.
The big hand curled up and trembled slightly. The white tip of the finger indicated the man's forbearance. The temperature around Si Yeqing's body plummeted, like a cold wind that blew past an inch of ice and snow.