Is Fu Shao bankrupt today?

Chapter 4 Isn't She Dead

Chapter 4 Isn't She Dead (2)

As soon as Tang Feifei finished speaking, the door of the room was opened from the inside——

Holding the door panel, Quan Yu tried hard to open his sleepy eyes, and asked feebly, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

Seeing her just waking up, Zhang Siya was so angry: "You are really a pig if you say you are a pig? You have slept to this point. I am hungry. Go and prepare breakfast for me!"

Quan Yu experienced a fever right after she came to this world, and now she feels very uncomfortable, so she became angry and spoke very aggressively: "...that kind of pig food, can't you eat less for a day?"

Does Zhushi mean that Zhang Siya is a pig?
Everyone present couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard! Then according to this inference, wouldn't Miss Zhang be a pig?"

"I see that the things she eats every morning are really similar to pig food, and it's really embarrassing for that little assistant!"

Zhang Siya blushed with anger.She grabbed Quan Yu in front of her, and scolded ferociously, "You call me a pig?"

Quan Yu was dizzy at first, but now that Zhang Siya suddenly pulled him over like this, his whole body felt even more uncomfortable, his stomach churned and he almost vomited out.

She tried to break Zhang Siya's hand away, half-bent down and retched.

Fortunately, she hasn't eaten anything since noon yesterday, and she can't spit anything out.

But her unintentional move made Zhang Siya even more embarrassed: "Little bitch! What do you mean?"

Quan Yu waited until he recovered, then straightened up and looked directly at Zhang Siya's distraught look.She hooked her lips and said with a smile: "I didn't say anything, why did you take your seat so consciously? Don't be angry, I'm really sorry for your exquisite makeup."

The director was also attracted by the movement at this level, and seeing that Zhang Siya was doing something again, he frowned displeasedly: "What are you arguing about here? Is everyone doing nothing? The show doesn't need to be recorded, does it?" If you don’t want to record, get the hell out of here immediately!”

The show had only been recorded for one day, and many unpleasant things happened, especially Zhang Siya and Tang Feifei, two female stars with basically the same personalities, got together and quarreled if they disagreed, and in serious cases even threw props.Early this morning, this Zhang Siya started messing around here again. She really thought that if she had a little money at home, she could go to heaven.

The director spoke, and the people who watched the excitement dispersed one after another.

Zhang Siya glared at Quan Yu fiercely: "You must see my breakfast in half an hour!"

The director was furious: "Zhang Siya, why don't you get familiar with your own script soon? Don't you know that you have dragged down the progress of the entire program group?!"

"And you! Tang Feifei! What are you doing there secretly? Among all the guests, the two of you have more affairs!"

Tang Feifei, who was named, was so frightened that she almost flew out of her wits.

When she saw Quan Yu coming out of the room just now, her face turned pale with fright, as if she had seen a ghost.Yes, hell!

Quan Yu couldn't swim, she pushed him into the lake, he should have been drowned, why is he still alive?Quan Yu is still alive, so what happened last night, and what happened when she put Quan Yu in the water, isn't it going to be exposed? !

Seeing Tang Feifei's babbling, the director seemed to be insane.He could only say that he had learned his lesson, and he actually had such a bunch of guests on the table.

After the director left, only Quan Yu and Tang Feifei were left in the corridor.

After staring at Tang Feifei for a long time, Quan Yu said slowly, "Miss Tang, congratulations."

Congratulations, you have become the first person to offend Little God of Fortune!

(End of this chapter)

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