Chapter 953 Visiting Team
Finally looking for an opportunity, he inserted the hairpin into the prince's neck, seriously injuring him and escaping.
The male number 3 is a newcomer and has failed many times. Chu Yao is the best at long shots. She didn’t even change her expressions and movements in many of the places where she failed. It’s hard for the male number 3 to waste time. , and soon entered the state, but even after several consecutive shots, the state could not be found.
The director went to tell him the play in person.
Chu sat next to her with a straight waist and one foot on the chair. The makeup artist came to touch up her makeup. She poured herself a glass of water, but instead of drinking from the cup, she inserted a straw into it. Put it into the cup and suck it in one mouthful to avoid ruining the lipstick.
The director told it several times, but the male lead 3, probably afraid of being scolded again, bit the bullet and said he knew it.
Chu Yao got angry when he saw his half-understanding look.
She jumped directly onto the table, pulled the man in front of him by his collar, and their noses almost hit each other. She stared into the eyes of male No. 3 and said fiercely: "I will give you two more times." Chance, I’m hungry. If you keep dragging me for a while, I’ll push you down on the table and rape you!”
Male No. 3 was trembling with fear.
Everyone was stunned.
Damn it, these sisters are so wild.
Looking at the entire entertainment industry, there is no one more courageous than her. Didn’t you see that the expression of the boss behind the seat changed? Although I don’t know who he is, he is related to Chu Yao. It's definitely not simple.
That’s not simple, naturally it’s the sponsor.
Dare to have sex with an actor in front of the camera in front of the financial sponsor...
Many people silently took out their mobile phones.
Chu Yao let go of his collar and sat back, his charming eyes narrowed coldly, "Isn't it just a few gangster lines? Show your usual vigor in kneeling down and licking the rich woman. It's you who teased me. Don't act like me." It’s like I’m forcing you to tease me.”
The third male trembled and said: “Sister Chu Yao, I...I was wrong, I understand, do it again, I will try my best to let you go through it. ." Chu Yao snorted coldly, took a piece of hair from the temples to cover her cheeks, hunched her body slightly, lowered her head, and entered the state in one second, switching from a shrew to a beauty on the verge of death due to the spread of poison.
When she raised her eyes, the murderous look in her eyebrows was looming.
“How dare you come to kill me?”
She grabbed the man's hand that was lingering on her shoulder, pressed it down on the table, pulled out the hairpin and stabbed it into the back of his hand. The man hurriedly tried to block her, but she leaned back and hid, and put her two fingers together on the ground to support her. , her body bounced up as light as a swallow, she tapped the ground with her toes, grabbed the man tightly, and relied on his strength to throw him down. She almost spun under the table for half a circle, and in the blink of an eye, she controlled the man on the table. He stood at his feet, pinched the back of his neck, and pressed his neck against the foot of the table.
The hairpin was inserted two inches below his ear.
Chu Yao ran away without even looking. Behind her was the wailing of a man. A group of people came in front of her. At this time, she was at the end of her rope and was ready to fight to the death. However, she saw Dai Dai in front of her. The woman in the mask is the leader of the secret guards whom she personally trained.
"Empress!"
Chu Yao fell into the leader's arms. She covered her stomach with her hand that was not stained with blood. She raised her head, glanced at her subordinates in panic, and pursed her lips. Pale lips, a pair of bloodshot eyes, and the whites of the eyes were bloodshot.
"I'm afraid the child...can't be saved."
After saying this, she fainted.
The director clapped his hands with satisfaction. He simply loved Chu Yao’s tension in the long shot.
I habitually wanted to share it with the people next to me, but when I turned my head, I suddenly saw Mo Ting's expression as cold as the king of hell.
(End of this chapter)