Quick Transmigration: The Drama Queen Host is Charming and Alluring

He wanted to slam the door and leave, but thinking of his mother still lying on the hospital bed and the expensive liquidated damages, the boy's shoulders slumped a little, and he gritted his teeth secretly.

Ok?
What kind of scourge is he? What is the reason for Qi Heng's expression of despair and death? !

Zhaoge saw the wonderful changes in his face, and thought of his weird behavior and strange questioning, and suddenly guessed something.

I understand, this is sending someone to her room.

No wonder this buddy has a bad face. I didn't expect that the first time I saw the unspoken rules in the entertainment industry, it turned out to be my own unspoken rules for others.

She looked at him calmly, and said casually:

"Since I know I'm reckless, I have to show it."

These words made Qi Heng, who was caught in his thoughts, regain his senses for a short time, and looked up.

Yes, this is her.

Domineering, arrogant and domineering.

Although it wasn't Zhaoge who sent him here, he had already entered the game, and with Zhaoge's temper, it was tantamount to a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

Because he was betrayed by someone close to him, his brain was aching at the moment, and he was afraid that Zhaoge would make some outrageous demands.

It's better to speak first, maybe you can take the initiative in your own hands.

Qi Heng was thinking about countermeasures quickly in his mind, his eyes swept the living room, and he was suddenly attracted by some familiar things.

His eyes stopped in the small cardboard box, he saw a flash of inspiration when he saw the fragments inside, and said quickly:
"Your glass is broken, how about I draw another one for you?"

This conversation contained a lot of information, and Zhou Jinzhe in the room immediately thought of the relationship between the colored plastic cup and Qi Heng.

Qi Heng was originally an art student, and his family was considered well-to-do, but then something happened suddenly.

My father died in a car accident and my mother is still in the hospital.

The teenager can only put down his paintbrush and seek a living.

The heavy opportunity made him accidentally enter a talent show. With his temperament, appearance and hard work, he was very popular with the audience, and finally debuted as No.9.

If the singing and dancing are not good enough, then go to variety shows more, hire acting teachers, and work hard in acting.

Qi Heng's ranking is not high, but he has developed the best after his debut.

Listening to the conversation, the cup was made by Qi Heng.

No wonder Zhaoge is such a treasure, he never forgets to take it with him even when he is on a business trip.

Speaking of the colored plastic cup, Zhou Jinzhe was only half right.

Although the original body has some love brains, he is transparent and sober.

Knowing that Qi Heng had no feelings for him, he planned to boil the frog in warm water.

Although the colored plastic cup was forced by him to give it to him, he just wanted to use it to bring the relationship between the two closer.

Qi Heng's perfunctory mind was aware of it, but he didn't care.

As for the perfunctory products, even if they are made by Qi Heng himself, there is no affection in them, and in her eyes, they are no different from the cups that can be seen everywhere on the street.

As for why it was put in the suitcase, I think it was thrown around at the time, and then I forgot to take it out of the suitcase.

In order to get out of danger, Qi Heng even softened his voice a little.

His eyes dodged a little, and he didn't dare to meet Zhaoge's eyes.

Zhaoge walked to the side of the cardboard box, picked a fragment from it, looked at it, slid his fingertips over the fragment, walked along the traces outlined by the paint, and then tapped on the end.

"The craftsmanship is good, but after too long, the freshness will fade."

Qi Heng's head was full of black lines.

How long?
This cup was obviously made half a month ago.

Qi Heng hadn't recalled the deep meaning in these words, but Zhou Jinzhe's eyes paused slightly.

She is going to...
"Qi Heng, no matter whether you came today voluntarily or forcedly, but since you stepped into this door, some things have changed. You know my rules."

After Zhaoge finished speaking, his eyes fixed on Qi Heng.