Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 540 Gong Qiming and Yan Sinian join forces

Because of the special status of a celebrity, Gong Qiming has his own mobile phone.

He happened to be filming in the group when he received the call.

"Which one?" Gong Qiming took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and then heard a cold voice from over there.

"Gong Qiming?"

Gong Qiming choked himself to death with a sip of water in his throat.

Immediately there is an urge to hang up the phone.

"You hang up, and I'll come find you."

Yan Sinian's threat was very effective.

Gong Qiming snorted twice, and swallowed the water, "Why? If you want me, you can look for me, and I'm still afraid that you won't succeed? Maybe you can't beat me in this lifetime."

Having said that, there is always a hint of bluff and cowardice.

Yan Sinian was too lazy to talk to him, "I need you for something."

"Hey, people like you can still ask me for it one day? It seems that I am sure that you will not be really lazy and not practiced in this life, tsk tsk, no wonder Tangtang Jian has become a doctor. First Say yes, it is very expensive to ask me for help, do you know how much I am worth now? But it has to be calculated by the hour, and I am scared to death when I say it!"

Hearing that Yan Sinian wanted something from him, Gong Qiming was elated, and his handsome face was full of beating smiles.

Yan Sinian didn't talk nonsense at all, and said straightforwardly: "It's about the little junior sister."

Gong Qiming's arrogance immediately disappeared as if someone pinched his mouth.

"What's going on? What happened to Qingqing? What do you think of the child? I just left and the accident happened. You are busy with this medical society and that research society every day. I don't know if you are in charge of Junior Sister. I say you..."

"Before ten o'clock tonight, come to see me in Zhuancheng."

Yan Sinian hung up the phone, making Gong Qiming hold back all the words he had to say, very angry.

Depend on!Yan Sinian is a bastard, why can't he finish what he has to say?
Complaints are complaints, but when it comes to Yue Qingqing's matter, Gong Qiming dare not neglect, and directly ask the director for leave.

The director's face twitched, "Are you leaving today?"

Gong Qiming was helpless, "I know it was a bit sudden, but I really have to..."

"Okay, let's go now, I'll let Xiao Wang see you off, is the field manager here? Hurry up and arrange a car for Xiao Gong, he wants to ask for leave!"

The people in the production team were happy for a while, as if it was Chinese New Year.

The ears finally don't have to be tortured anymore.

It was only then that Gong Qiming discovered that the director's distorted expression was simply trying to cover up the joy in his heart.

Seeing that he was going to ask for leave, and he didn't care about the overall arrangement of the show, he couldn't wait to set off firecrackers to send him off.

Gong Qiming was so angry that he didn't recover for a long time.

He didn't get angry until he met Yan Sinian.

"Quickly tell me, what's going on? I'm the number one male. I just asked for leave from the crew. Without the whole crew, I basically can't operate. I don't know how much money I have to waste every day."

"Ha ha."

Yan Sinian responded with a sneer, ignoring his boasting at all.

The two met again after an unknown period of time, but they had no intention of exchanging pleasantries at all, and looked at each other with disgust on their faces.

As soon as they met, Gong Qiming roughly understood Yan Sinian's cultivation.

The idea of ​​beating him up first when he came here naturally fell through.

He became a little more cautious when he spoke, "You really have something to do, aren't you planning to trick me into putting on a sack..."

He wanted to teach Yan Sinian a lesson, and Yan Sinian probably felt very itchy seeing him.

Fortunately, Yan Sinian was older than Gong Qiming after all, and he was not that naive, so he said the business quickly.

"There is an evil cultivator who has his eyes on the little junior sister. She is not bad, and she is good at refining weapons."

Gong Qiming must be sure, immediately rolled up his sleeves and said angrily: "There is such a thing? Beat him!"

Who is so closed-eyed, even his junior sister dares to think about it.

(End of this chapter)