C7 The Commercial Was Robbed

Jun Ruoruo stepped on the brakes again and slammed Yanh Qing into the back of the chair.

She turned around half way. She looked at Yanh Qing's dark green eyes like a wolf king and said arrogantly, "Listen carefully. Sister said you are dead! Ba!"

"You, you, you. . . " Yanh Qing steadied his body and his furious look was like a mad wolf ready to attack. He threw a punch at Jun Ruoruo. Jun Ruoruo did not dodge at all and the last punch deviated from the direction and landed on the back of the chair.

Yanh Qing's heart trembled. A pool of cold sweat appeared on his back. Luckily it did not hit her body. Luckily. . . He controlled himself.

Jun Ruoruo's mocking eyes looked at him with contempt, "Get lost! Sis is not sending me off!"

"You, you don't want me to agree to Zheng Da's conditions? You. . . You don't want me to agree to Zheng Da's conditions? Drive, drive!"

Yanh Qing's eyes were spitting fire, and he was so angry that his liver hurt. It was one thing for this woman who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth to stab him in the scar and not show any mercy, but she actually wanted to leave him in the wilderness!

"You dare to disagree? Don't you want the Leiba Company to settle down in City C in peace?" Jun Ruoruo smiled confidently and opened the door with a click. She said coldly, "Get out!"

Yanh Qing's tall and handsome body took up most of the space in the back seat, but his intimidating aura did not affect Jun Ruoruo at all.

"You're not leaving? You still want me to use words to humiliate you, don't you?" Jun Ruoruo completely displayed the attitude of a b * tch, Bichi, to the extreme.

At this point, Yanh Qing did not have the tendency to humiliate himself. His whole body was cold and his face was green with anger.

Yanh Qing clenched his fists when he saw the car rushing towards him arrogantly. His eyes were cold. He kept stuttering and poking his nerves.

Deep in his dark green pupils, the wind was blowing.

After a long while, he called someone. "Pick me up. Cha Jun, Jun Ruoruo, He, and Zheng Da. Investigate thoroughly! "

Jun Ruoruo drove back to Maple Forest Building and just as she parked, a figure quickly got into the passenger seat.

The thick male aura in the narrow space was abnormally strong. Jun Ruoruo's stomach was churning and she quickly opened the door like a cheetah. She was three meters away from Zheng Da with a pale face and a vigilant look in her small eyes.

"Ruoruo, don't be afraid. It's uncle. "

With a mocking smile, Jun Ruoruo looked at the warm and gentle face and blood dripped from her heart. Little Aunt was deceived by this kind of warmth, right?

"I will go back first. " Jun Ruoruo turned around and left without giving Zheng Da any time to react.

Ever since she moved out three years ago, she could be counted on one hand when she came to Maple Forest Building. Firstly, the Zheng family had never been fond of her aunt and nephew, in order to prevent her aunt from being dragged down by them. Second of all. . . Ah! She sneered and turned her head to look at Zheng Da, who was still smiling warmly. Her cold gaze was like a sharp sword.

Zheng Da stared at the slim figure through the mirror on the right. His cold eyes destroyed the gentleness on his face.

A small attic was facing the garage, and it was a clear view of the interior of the garage. The curtains of the attic swayed, and a figure flashed past.

Jun Ruoruo returned to the Heyuan apartment and collapsed on the sofa like mud.

She fought with Yanh Qing with wits and courage, enduring his bone-scraping aura. Her heart was so tired. . .

However, dear uncle, you must enjoy the big gift that I have given you. Presumably, Yanh Qing's fury. . . Must be very delicious! However, Jun Ruoruo did not know that Yanh Qing's fire had not yet burned Zheng Da, but had instead lit her up.

A few days later, with medicine and Liu Yipeng's psychological guidance, her condition stabilized a little.

Early in the morning, Jun Ruoruo dragged her tired body and went straight to the filming location of the advertisement.

She was a conscientious newcomer from the world of modelling in C City. At the same time, she was also a student of the Chaoyang University. She could be considered an influential person in the Chaoyang University. Everyone in Chaoyang University knew that they had a school flower model, but no one knew that their goddess had already married a prince charming.

"Dancing in the Wind" was a brand that specialized in girls' clothing in the country. As a young genius of the world of modelling in C City, Jun Ruoruo relied on her young and smooth face and clean temperament to PK a large number of zombie seniors.

In response to Jun Ruoruo, there was silence and. . . A strange sense of tension.

Lifting her head, Jun Ruoruo saw the hollow wooden wall in front of her. Her chest was so high that it seemed like it was about to burst out. Many male staff members glanced over from time to time.

This woman looked a bit familiar. . . It was rare to see a plump butt in the model world. . .

"Yo, who is it? What are you waiting for!? Hurry up and get me a bottle of water. I'm dying of thirst, and I don't even have eyes!" The beauty playfully twisted her waist. Her curvaceous figure attracted the sound of saliva being swallowed.

Jun Ruoruo looked around and many people threw pitying gazes at her, but they all kept a distance away from her.

"Hey! That newcomer! Are you deaf when I told you to bring water?" The beauty crossed her arms before her chest and sat down on a chair beside her. " I'm not going to pat you anymore. Take a rest! "

Zhou Yuan quickly comforted her. "Yes, yes, yes. Our song has produced a series of films in a short period of time. We must be tired. Take a rest. Everyone, take a rest too. "

Song? So it was her.

"Miss Yu Ge, I'm not your assistant, I'm not your manager, and I'm not a member of the filming crew, so I don't have the obligation to serve you. " Jun Ruoruo tilted her head and said to Zhou Yuan, "Photographer Zhou, if I remember correctly, I am the model that Dancing Light Yang chose!"

"Pfft. Yu Ge raised her hand to stop Zhou Yuan from saying what he was about to say. She sneered and said, "Three days ago, you were chosen, and today, it is me!"

"Impossible!" Jun Ruoruo suddenly felt her blood surge and her head hurt. Her mood immediately reached its peak, "The contract is written in black and white, it cannot be changed just like that. "