Chapter 971 I Challenge You to a Duel

Ling Sheng got up and walked into the house, sighing: "Why did you leave the trophy with me? Now it's all right, something has happened!"

Huo Ci saw his expression: "Didn't you see the hot search?"

Si Chengluo still respected the big boss Huo, and was inexplicably a little restrained in front of him: "My phone is out of battery."

Huo Ci: "Your trophy, you keep it yourself, why did you give it to her? She is so careless, who can you find to compensate you if she loses it!"

After Si Chengluo saw the hot search, he realized that his trophy had caused so much trouble: "Senior Huo, I will post a Weibo to clarify it immediately."

"It has been posted." When Huo Ci was browsing again, the studio had already issued a statement, following the Weibo post of the stinky girl.

The trophy was the first trophy Si Chengluo won since he came to China to thank the boss for his kindness, and he gave it to him for safekeeping.

God damn, give it to him, thinking that he is not picky, and want any trophy. Lao Wu's trophies insisted on being placed with him, and he wanted to throw them away.

Sheng Xichen's trophy was won in the same movie as him. They were both movie kings, so he placed his own trophy with him.

Bai Heng's trophy was the first time he won the Mandarin Best Male Singer Award. In order to thank him, the most important trophy was given to him. He thought it was quite unique, so he took it.

Si Chengluo, in the final analysis, is a male idol product of the fan economy promoted by fans. The gold content is incomparable to others. It is also because the stinky girl is thick-skinned that she can find such an excuse.

But thanks to her cleverness, she confused the past, and the matter has come to an end here.

When Ling Sheng entered the house, Si Chengluo shouted and chased after him. He has been carrying the cello on his back all the time.

Ling Sheng turned around: "You don't mind the weight? Put the things you're carrying in the living room first!"

"I have something to tell you." Si Chengluo was mysterious. When he approached her, he lowered his voice: "Just the two of us."

Huo Ci frowned and watched them enter the house one after another, mysteriously as if they were going to tell a big secret. After entering, Si Chengluo closed the door, and his brows frowned even tighter.

Si Chengluo took out the cello in front of Ling Sheng. His handsome face was unusually serious. He pointed to the handwriting on it and asked her: "Ling Sheng, who is Ji Xing?"

Ling Sheng looked in the direction of his finger, and the expression in her eyes changed again and again. On the cello, there were a few words clearly written: Tell Ling Sheng, don't believe Ji Xing!

Si Chengluo saw the slight change in her expression and was sure that she must know. He asked her in a tight voice, "Who is Ji Xing?"

Ling Sheng was a little distressed. She had been sitting cross-legged on the ground for half an hour. She hadn't turned a page of the script in front of her and kept sighing.

What Si Chengluo said to her before he left was still lingering in her ears. He looked at her and said in a loud voice: If you don't want to tell me, I will find the answer myself.

He found the answer himself, but it was a fart answer. It was really confusing and annoying. He thought that if he stayed away from the two of them, as long as the three of them didn't contact each other, there would be no reaction. Unexpectedly, even if they were separated and didn't meet, it still didn't work!

Is everything Ji Xing said a lie to her? She really didn't know what to do now? Who should she trust?

When Nangong Lengyu came in, she saw her screaming and scratching her hair. She hurried over and patted her hand: "You pulled all my hair out. What did Luo Luo say to you? Why are you so embarrassed?"

"Nothing." Ling Sheng came back to her senses. Her hair was already a mess like a chicken coop. She looked up and saw her mother holding two candles in her hand. The shape was quite unique: "Mom, what is this?"

"Aromatherapy candles, I smell good, I took two." Nangong Lengyu put the candles on the table and lit them. He looked back at her and said: "Don't think about it, go to bed quickly, you have an audition tomorrow!"

She just went to the warehouse with Xiaoqi to find something. Unexpectedly, she found candles from more than 20 years ago. They were well preserved. She took two of them.

Ling Sheng wanted to go to bed and clear her mind. Jun Shiyan called. She glanced at her mother quietly and went to the balcony with her mobile phone.

"Do you like the trophy so much?" Jun Shiyan's voice was a little sour.

Ling Sheng coughed softly and sat on the balcony chair, curled up into a small ball, hugged a pillow, rested his chin on the pillow, and said softly: "Yeah."

Jun Shiyan's voice was very low and deep: "Little thing, you think I can't go over to deal with you now, right?"

Ling Sheng's smile deepened, and he nodded his head vigorously: "Then tell me, how are you going to deal with me?"

Jun Shiyan listened to the soft voice of the little girl, and his breathing suddenly became rapid. If he was really next to her now, he would definitely hold her down and kiss her hard until she couldn't speak and begged for mercy from him. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, his voice was a little hoarse, and he stretched out the gorgeous ending sound in a sweet and seductive way: "Kiss you."

Ling Sheng listened to the man's numb voice coming from the phone, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He swallowed involuntarily, and could even imagine that if the man was next to him, when he said this sentence with his abstinent face, ah ah ah ah, I can't stand it!

"Why don't you speak?" Jun Shiyan's voice was like a hook, which made people unable to stop.

"You rascal!" Ling Sheng never thought that one day she would hear him flirting on the phone. Her ears started to burn. She stretched out her hand to twitch her earlobes and snorted, "I'm going to sleep. I don't want to talk to you."

"If you don't talk to me, who do you want to talk to?" Jun Shiyan listened to the girl's flustered and rapid breathing, with a happy smile on his lips, and his voice became more and more seductive: "Hmm?"

"I'm going to sleep!" Ling Sheng felt that she couldn't listen any more. This man's voice was too tempting. She felt a little anxious: "I have an audition tomorrow. I really need to sleep."

Jun Shiyan hummed: "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Ling Sheng hung up the phone After that, I felt a little drowsy, especially after the aromatherapy candles were lit in the room, which made me feel soft all over. When I climbed onto the bed, I looked at Nangong Lengyu who was still leaning against the bedside reading a book: "Mom, I'm going to sleep first. This candle is hypnotic..."

The voice behind me became smaller and smaller, and I heard someone shouting in my ear: "Huo Ci, Brother Ci, wait for me, Bai Heng, that kid, threatened to challenge you!"

Ling Sheng's breathing stagnated, and he suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look in the direction of the voice. He saw the handsome young man who was fierce and unruly at the head. He widened his eyes in disbelief and was stunned.

Sheng Sheng has temporarily reached the time when Master Ci was dominating the world and dominating the capital city. The content will not be very long.

Sheng Sheng: Dad, I am your daughter, your own!

Master Ci: Get out! I'm only eighteen this year!!!