I learned lightness kung fu after killing

Xia Qi was 1 unwilling, thinking that this child would not be drugged by Tang Yi?Or was it forced to hide something?

Xia Qi pulled Zhao Wei into the room and slammed the door shut: "Brother, you won't be forced by that Tang Yi? That woman is like a procuress, tell me, and I'll help you out!"

As he said that, he wanted to drag Zhao Wei to Tang Yi to settle the score, but Zhao Wei grabbed him: "No, it's not..."

Zhao Wei was beautiful and gentle, his face turned red when he blinked his eyelashes.

Xia Qi was curious: "Huh? Then why did you suddenly change your mind? You told me before that you don't want to rely on business cp to get the upper hand."

Zhao Wei blushed and hesitated for a long time, unable to hold back a word, suddenly ran away from the door, leaving Xia Qi confused for a long time.

And Xia Qi originally thought that this matter was over, but found that at some point, the way Zhao Wei looked at him changed.

——It turns out that Zhao Wei's acting skills are quite satisfactory, his eyes are dull, no matter whether he is angry or shy, he always looks the same.But these few days when he was acting, Zhao Wei looked at him with affectionate eyes, and he wanted to say something, but also added a little bit of sadness, which made Xia Qi's hair stand on end.

Xia Qi's mother has been solo for 25 years, and she didn't understand it at first.Later, Zhao Wei always sent him some unclear words on WeChat, links to inexplicable emotional articles, and reminded him every morning how the weather would be and what clothes to wear.

But he can't, he just wants to hold Zhao Wei's hand to persuade: I am 0, I don't think you are suitable for being a 1, I treat you like a brother, but you want to be fucked by me!What about human trust?He still wants to find a young and strong 1.

Xia Qi wanted to talk to him, but Zhao Wei ran away as soon as he saw him, not even using pesticides.

No one accompanied him to the city to watch the game, Xia Qi expressed that he was very lonely.

But Ji Dao really likes Zhao Wei's recent changes, and he greatly appreciates it, saying that Zhao Wei has become enlightened.Within a few days, a scene of Xia Qi's fake death was filmed.

Xia Qi's feigned death was in the second half of the whole play. Someone tried to assassinate him, so he simply set up a feigned death to lure out the enemies hiding in the dark and catch them all. For this part, Xia Qi only needs to pretend to be poisoned. Just laying down and pretending to be dead is fine, but it is a huge challenge for Zhao Wei.

Director Ji deliberately adjusted his emotions before acting: "The third young master is suspended animation, but you don't know it, you only know that he was murdered, he is a good young man, he said the day before that he would take you to Hong Kong, You kicked your legs the next day, you can't accept it in your heart, can you? But you can't act too much, you can't let the third young master's parents see the difference, you have to suppress it."

Zhao Wei performed it several times, but when he didn't perform, he couldn't squeeze a tear, let alone "depressed".Eye drops cannot be used,

His eyes are allergic to this medicine, so he can't use it.Xia Qi was poisoned and foaming at the mouth, his mouth was numb, he fell to the ground more than a dozen times, and his back hurt even from falling on the mat.

However Director Ji still shook his head.

Tang Yi ran to Director Ji and didn't know what to say, Zhao Wei squatted on the steps to find a feeling, and no one bothered him.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and the studio was still brightly lit.Xia Qi ran over and sat beside him, and said a few words to him.

"You treat me as your dearest relative, imagine how you would feel when your dearest relative is gone?"

Zhao Wei's eyes were red, and he thought for a while: "My grandma, she treats me the best. Every time I go home, she peels apples for me to eat, and cooks my favorite braised pork."

Xia Qi said: "Okay, then you can treat me as your grandmother and try again?"

This time, it really succeeded.

As soon as Xia Qi fell to the ground, he saw Zhao Wei break through the crowd and rushed towards him, hugging him indistinctly and crying loudly, with snot and tears flowing together, all the snot rubbed on his clothes, making those who saw it sad and those who heard it cry , Director Ji was silent beside him.

Then again, Director Ji told Zhao Wei to hold back his emotions a little more, don't act too much, as if he had opened his eyes, the tears flowed as soon as he said it, and it was completed smoothly.

From that day on, perhaps because Xia Qi helped him, Zhao Wei's feelings for him became more obvious.His eyes became more and more intense, and he directly asked him what he thought of homosexuality and what kind of boys he liked.

Facing Zhao Li like this, Xia Qi was hopeless and ran away.

On the one hand, he didn't have any roles for the time being after he faked his death, on the other hand, he wanted to avoid Zhao Wei. After his role ended that day, he told Director Ji that he didn't stay for a moment, and drove Xiao Zhou back to Shanghai overnight.

After returning home, he took a good shower and went to bed, planning to sleep till the end of time, but the next morning, the phone refused to let him do what he wanted, and it rang for a long time.

Xia Qi cursed in a low voice, reached for the phone, and dazedly held it up against the sun's light: Lin Weiwei.

"Hey, what time is it? Just call." Xia Qi was upset.

Lin Weiwei was crying on the other end of the phone: "Come here, I've been bullied, woooooo..."

Xia Qi was in a daze on the other end of the phone. What did she just say, who could bully Lin Weiwei?

The thing is, he came out with his parents after graduating from high school. At that time, sexual intercourse was popular and weak, so he developed himself in the direction of weak. A strong attack came from the sky, and he plundered raw rice and cooked it into cooked rice.

Then he went to college, and he and Lin Weiwei quickly became good friends.One day when the two of them were shopping, a wretched man on the street with unclean hands and feet touched Lin Weiwei and ran away. Lin Weiwei was so angry that she ran after him without saying a word, cursing at the same time: "You son of a bitch! Don't run away!"

Xia Qi followed behind, and Lin Weiwei, who was not wearing high heels, ran fast, and the weak Liu Fufeng Ruoyousi chased after her: "Wait, wait for me..."

Seeing that she couldn't catch up, Lin Weiwei took off her shoes neatly, and threw the 9cm high-heeled shoes out of her hand, hitting the wretched man on the head with incomparable accuracy, causing the wretched man to fall to the ground.

Lin Weiwei ran over with her high-heeled shoes and slammed it a few times. When Xia Qi arrived, the wretched man fell to the ground covered in blood. Lin Weiwei stepped on the wretched man's chest with one foot on his hips and called the police uncle .

"Yes, it's West Street, him? He's lying under my feet."

Xia Qi was dumbfounded.

From then on, Xia Qi, who was stimulated, never took the route of weak feelings again.Time flies, and now he can be mistaken for Gong.

Also, he didn't think anyone could bully Lin Weiwei.

Lin Weiwei was in trouble, Xia Qi rushed to the company quickly, and as soon as he entered, he saw that the meeting room at the door was in a mess, the tables and chairs were overturned, and the water in the cup was spilled everywhere.

He quietly asked the lady at the front desk who was cleaning up: "What's going on?"

The young lady shook her head: "I don't know, Miss Weiwei rushed over suddenly, flipped the table in front of the customer, and spilled all the water on the boss's pants."

Xia Qi: "..." He looked at the solid wood table and chairs, yes, fierce enough.

At this time, Xing Yanglin led Lin Weiwei out of the boss's office, and greeted him when he saw him, "Xia Qi, come here."

Xia Qi hurried over, and the three of them entered Xing Yanglin's office together and closed the door.

Lin Weiwei looked petite and cute, her facial features were as delicate as a doll's, she blinked her eyelashes, tears fell down her collar, and she cried silently like this.

If it weren't for Xia Qi and her best friend for several years, it would be impossible to believe that such a weak and beautiful girl could lift the table.

Xia Qi was full of curiosity: "What's going on?"

Xing Yanglin's expression was ugly: "Weiwei's L'Occitane endorsement has been intercepted."

Xia Qi was taken aback: "What? Didn't you two talk for a long time?"

Xing Yanglin sneered: "That's right, it was cut off by my own people."

Xia Qi listened to Xing Yanglin's simple talk.It turned out that this morning, Lin Weiwei and L'Occitane were finally able to formally sign the contract, and the two parties made an appointment to meet at the door of their company.The two were waiting at the gate of the company early in the morning, but Xing Yanglin was called by the proprietress, saying that Xia Qi's 4100 million account was wrong and asked him to go over and have a look.

Xing Yanglin was unwilling, but he couldn't refuse too much, so he had to let Weiwei wait, and then return after looking at it.

While Lin Weiwei was waiting at the door, an employee happened to pass by with a freshly heated porridge. Somehow, his hand slipped and fell on Lin Weiwei. The porridge was dripped from his shoulders to his knees, and the carefully selected skirt was completely dirty.

Lin Weiwei was in a hurry, so she quickly found a spare dress and changed into it. When she came out of the toilet and returned to the door, she saw L'Occitane's Marketing Director already sitting in the conference room, the boss, the boss's brother-in-law, and the artists brought by the brother-in-law were sitting beside him , Pour water for him attentively and kindly.

There was something Lin Weiwei didn't understand. She was so angry that she ran over and flipped the table, pouring hot water all over the boss.

The endorsement was confused, the director left, Lin Weiwei held back her tears and made a scene in the boss's office, which could be heard on the entire floor.

Lin Weiwei cried pear blossoms with rain, and said with a sob: "I shouldn't have lifted the table..."

"The endorsement that Lao Xing has been talking about for so long is not so easy to be intercepted. I am too impulsive... But when I saw them like me, I couldn't hold back my anger..."

Originally, the contract could be continued without turning over the table, but after turning over the table, the trousers of L'Occitane's director were also wet, and he repeatedly sighed: "Miss Lin can't see it."

Xia Qi understood Lin Weiwei's personality, so he quickly comforted her: "No, who said it would be a mess? Today, the signing was only blocked. In a few days, we will come to apologize in person, and we can still sign the contract."

It's okay not to say, but Lin Weiwei cried even louder when he said it.

Xing Yanglin shook his head beside him: "The attitude of the brand side is very arrogant, Weiwei got the endorsement by doing a little work."

Xia Qi was speechless for a moment, unable to say words of comfort, so he could only pass tissues beside him.

When Lin Weiwei was about to cry, Xing Yanglin said to the two seriously:

"In a few months, the contract between the two of you and the company will expire. I now officially suggest you to change jobs."

Both raised their heads and were stunned.

Xing Yanglin continued: "Needless to say, Weiwei, you make so much money for the company, but in the end they poach your corner in the end, such a company doesn't matter."

"Xia Qi's 4100 million salary, according to the contract, you six companies and four, should pay you after you finish, but I heard what the proprietress means, they want to use this money to build a recording studio, and wait until the money is paid back." I'll give it to you."

Xia Qi's expression changed: "What!"

Xing Yanglin continued: "So, it is only a few months before your contract expires. From now on, I will help you contact the next family and try to send you all out."

Lin Weiwei asked, "What about you, Lao Xing?"

Xing Yanglin smiled wryly: "Me? I signed a seven-year contract with the company, and agreed to a liquidated damages of 1000 million, and I will be here to sell coolies for several years."