After her inner voice was exposed, the female supporting actor completely failed in the drama

Chapter 12 You really make me sick
"It's hard to do it at a young age. Why don't you want to go to the hospital for a check-up after making so much money?"

Song Jiaojiao frowned slightly, expressing her disgust at his behavior.

【Baby species! I gave all my notices to Neptune. The garbage company will go bankrupt sooner or later. Then I still want to treat my ears? It's better to be deaf, so that you can be a cuckold. 】

Fu Jiaheng looked at her with a gloomy look, grabbed her wrist and pulled her away, and stopped the PD who was about to follow.

"Let go!"

Song Jiaojiao vigorously shook her hand to shake off his pig's trotters, which hurt so much.

"Fu Jiaheng, you must be sick! I want you to let go!"

Song Jiaojiao shouted angrily, "Go crazy and get away."

After getting away from the people in the program group, Fu Jiaheng let go. When he saw obvious finger marks and bruises on his fair wrist, he couldn't help but frown. He didn't use much effort. Why did it look so serious?

It was Song Jiaojiao's skin that was too delicate and it was none of his business.

Song Jiaojiao took advantage of his distraction and kicked her in the middle of his legs without any restraint, even using all her strength.

"what--"

Fu Jiaheng was so painful that he covered his important parts. His entire face was red from pain or something else, and he stared at her ferociously, as if he wanted to eat her up.

"Song, Jiao, Jiao!"

How dare she? !
Song Jiaojiao was reasonable and not afraid at all: "You were the one who hurt me first when you were mean. I just treated him in his own way. This time we are both clear."

The one who teases first is a cheap person, but he will be beaten to death without any resentment.

"Believe it or not, I will ban you!" Fu Jiaheng gritted his teeth.

Important parts were still aching, which showed how hard she had kicked.

Song Jiaojiao seemed to have heard a joke and sarcastically said: "Believe it, why don't you believe it?"

"From the moment you gave all my notices to Mu Yunwan, didn't you already start planning?"

"Fu Jiaheng, you really make me sick."

Song Jiaojiao said with a look of disgust, her red eyes seemed to have endured great grievance, and Fu Jiaheng was slightly stunned.

"Fu Jiaheng, you'd better block me. If I make a comeback, see how I can deal with you."

A pair of beautiful eyes condensed with frost, without a trace of warmth, only a cold and ruthless gaze.

This unfamiliar look made Fu Jiaheng panic and feel a dull pain deep in his heart. He opened his lips and wanted to say "no", but nothing came out.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit it. You'd better remove this announcement of mine."

After saying that, she walked away neatly and neatly, her slender figure standing straight and out of tune with everything around her, making her look lonely and lonely.

Fu Jiaheng still maintained the posture of covering his important parts, and his heart and body were throbbing.

It seemed as if something was getting further and further away from him, a feeling that he had lost it.

Song Jiaojiao turned her wrist and it hurt her to death. Damn you scumbag, I wish you will be a cuckold for the rest of your life!
She returned to the camera, her eyes were red, and her wrists that were inadvertently exposed were scarred.

"Sorry, the boss said that I will be arranged separately. I may not be able to participate in the recording next. I'm really sorry."

Song Jiaojiao's voice was choked with sobs, her beautiful face was pale and bloodless, and she felt helpless and broken, which made people feel heartbroken.

[Oh my God, what has Song Jiaojiao experienced? ! Fu Jiaheng must have violent tendencies, so he will be easy to kill! 】

[No, Song Jiaojiao, are you going to be hidden in the snow? What a miserable woman, what a rubbish company, I hope it will close down soon]

[Song Jiaojiao must have made a mistake first, otherwise how could Mr. Fu do anything to her? It would be even more excessive if it was my choice [making faces.jpg]]

[There are so many idiots in the world, but you have become the best among them - To the Charming Man Upstairs, a joke] [What I saw was that the president of an entertainment company suddenly went crazy and forcibly dragged a beautiful woman out of the camera, and threatened to follow her for a PD No filming is allowed. With such a violent man as his boss, would anyone dare to be his employee? 】

Song Jiaojiao found a place to sit down. Her eyes were empty and her face was pale. She looked weak, helpless and pitiful.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or not, but the camera showed a close-up.

Fu Jiaheng took a long time to calm down. Song Jiaojiao was really cruel. The woman's decidedly pale face flashed in his mind, and his expression was obscure and complicated.

When he went back and saw Song Jiaojiao sitting quietly on the big stone bench like a broken doll, the anger rising in Fu Jiaheng's heart dissipated in an instant, replaced by guilt.

He remembered that Song Jiaojiao used to be gentle and considerate, but it was after he broke up with her that his temperament changed drastically, becoming like a hedgehog covered in thorns.

She must have been like this because she couldn't bear to break up with him. She really loved herself miserably.

When such a commotion broke out, the already stagnant atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

Fu Jiaheng pursed his lips tightly and hesitated for a moment before walking up to Song Jiaojiao.

He opened his lips and held back two words for a long time: "...I'm sorry."

His eyes fell on her bruised wrists, which were in sharp contrast with her fair skin. It was scary to hold them up.

Song Jiaojiao didn't respond, looking forward with empty eyes, unwilling to share even the corner of her eye with him.

[If an apology is useful, why do we need the police? 】

【roll! 】

Fu Jiaheng also knew that she was a little too much, but she also kicked her own life to make it even.

As for saying that she was going to be banned, it was just out of anger and there was no need to take it seriously.

He thought, wouldn't it be good for them to live in peace?

Song Jiaojiao was silent and melancholy for a long time. She didn't make any move until the director said that today's date was over and he was leaving to go back to the villa.

"Apply some ointment."

Fu Jiaheng went to buy ointment, and the more he looked at the finger marks on her hand, the more shocking he became.

Song Jiaojiao didn't answer and went to find the PD to change seats. She wanted to sit in the passenger seat.

It was a bit awkward to follow the PD, but it wasn’t until Director Yang asked to switch with her that he nodded in agreement.

Originally, the male and female guests were allowed to sit in the back seat together so that they could have some interaction, but seeing that they looked like enemies, it was better not to leave. It might trigger a fuse and blow up the scene directly.

Fu Jiaheng's originally guilt-ridden face became stiff. He had already apologized to her in a humble manner and bought ointment. How long would she continue to make trouble?
In his eyes, Song Jiaojiao was "making trouble" by ignoring him.

The dogs laughed after hearing this.

There was no communication throughout the whole journey back to the big villa. The other two groups had just returned and had not yet entered the house.

After seeing them, Ge Yuqi saw the two walking one behind the other with ugly expressions on their faces. He rolled his eyes and asked loudly: "Jiaojiao, how was your date today?"

Anyone with eyes would know it's bad at a glance, but Ge Yuqi still asked this.

Song Jiaojiao didn't answer with a cold face, exuding an aura of indifference that would repel people thousands of miles away.

She was unhappy, and Shen Zhiyuan felt comfortable. He had been scolded by her so much that he finally found an opportunity to embarrass her.

"Sister Song, what's wrong with your hand?"

Shen Zhiyuan exclaimed, his bright eyes filled with worry and distress, but deep in his eyes there was gloating.

(End of this chapter)