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Chapter 927 why are you spotless

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Lin Shufei's idea of ​​pulling Qiao Sang in was really a flash of inspiration.

When he saw Yunhua, Lin Shufei remembered the scene of Yunhua talking and laughing with Qiao Sang, as well as the black-faced director Wen Jinghua, who had a bad temper, but he was kind to Yunhua and praised Qiao Sang very much!

Humph, Qiao Sang, a pure and innocent girl who is famous in the entertainment industry, has zero scandals, and is a loan for her kissing scenes. She can be regarded as a model of the white lotus in the entertainment industry.

Why did Qiao Sang have a smooth journey as soon as she debuted? Why didn’t she need to attend those disgusting cocktails or cling to the powerful and powerful men to get good resources, various advertisements, TV, and movies, and all of them are scrambling to look for her?

And what about her Lin Shufei?

He doesn't have to be bad at Qiao Sang, and he can sing and dance, but he is not popular at all. If he wants to play a small role, he has to take the exam to get the qualification to join the group like Mr. Zhong!

She was dissatisfied and unwilling to accept it.

To be black, why do I be so dark, but you are spotless and pure?

Besides, everyone who has followed Mr. Zhong knows that Mr. Zhong is very changeable. No matter how much the woman he likes, he will get tired of playing for a few days...

Humph, by that time, she would have to see how Qiao Sang could become noble!

Sure enough, Zhong Shao threatened Qiao Sang with Yunhua. Qiao Sang was angry and angry, but he couldn't speak.

At this time, the flowers of hearing the scriptures also arrived.

Seeing Qiao Sang, Wen Jinghua asked quickly: "Where is Yunhua?"

Qiao Sang said angrily: "Director Wen, you are here. They detained the painting, and they didn't let me see you. They even threatened me... They said no one would want to take the painting away!"

Wen Jinghua frowned and looked at Mr. Zhong.

Mr. Zhong raised his eyebrows: "Director Wen, I saw it during the last time I had a meal."

"Mr. Zhong." Wen Jinghua nodded and frowned slightly at Mr. Zhong, "Mr. Zhong, can you give me some face? That little girl is the filial piety of my relatives. If there is any offense, I will apologize to Mr. Zhong."

Mr. Zhong smiled: "Sangsang said that it was her sister, and Director Wen said it was the filial piety of your relatives. Tsk tsk, this little girl has many identities. Director Wen, don't worry about this matter, this is a matter between me and Sangsang. Sangsang, how about it, do you agree to what I said just now?"

"You're dreaming!" Qiao Sang sneered.

Mr. Zhong's face turned gloomy: "Hmph, that little girl stole Jingjing's jewelry worth millions. If she was investigated seriously, she would be committing a crime! Even if she was not sentenced to jail, she would have to be sent to the labor camp!"

"Sangsang, you really don't agree?" Mr. Zhong narrowed his eyes.

Qiao Sang's face was so angry that his face turned red.

Mr. Zhong turned his head and looked at Officer Li, "Officer Li, this case is too big, and it seems that the office cannot handle it. Do you have to transfer the suspect to the municipal bureau?"

Officer Li was stunned and nodded quickly: "It is indeed a burglary case worth millions. This case is too serious and we cannot handle it. We have already reported it to the Municipal Bureau. Now we need to transfer the suspect to the Municipal Bureau!"

Qiao Sang frowned slightly.

However, she felt that it would be better to transfer painting to the municipal bureau, at least the safety of painting could be guaranteed.

But Wen Jinghua's face changed.

Transfer to the municipal bureau?

Who knows there won't be any accidents on the way?

What's more, once people are transferred to the municipal bureau, many things will be inconvenient to do.

How could Mr. Zhong be able to transfer to the municipal bureau smoothly?
Chapter completed!
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