Chapter 93: What do I count in your eyes? (9)


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Lu Jinnian's eyes instantly became cold. When she knew that she was playing cards with the Sun producer downstairs to discuss the new drama, there was a fire in her heart. At this time, she couldn't suppress it anymore. He stood up, stretched out his hand, pulled Joan's good arm, and pushed her down on the desk in front of her all at once. She stretched out her hand, buckled her neck, and stared closely at her eyes. , The tone of the voice was cold and asked: "Joan, okay, what do I count in your eyes?"
Lu Jinnian's temper has always been like this, and there is no sign. Qiao An was pressed hard by him. Behind him was a solid wooden table, which made her back hurt.
Lu Jinnian stared at her eyes as if there was anger beating. He gritted his teeth and continued to just say what he had just snarled: "I ask you, what do I count in your eyes?"
He seemed to have tried his best, shouted that sentence, and even held the fingers of her neck, all started to tremble, his voice was sharp and stiff, but with a trace of tremor: "A tool to enter the entertainment circle? Or? A stepping stone to help you get upstairs? Now someone is actively looking for you to film, so you kick me away with one foot?"
With Lu Jinnian's words, his chest began to rise and fall, and even the whole body with him began to tremble: "Or, I got tired of crawling on my bed three times, want to continue climbing?"
Qiao An was afraid of Lu Jinnian. Now, facing the angry man, he was afraid of tightness in his body. He didn't even dare to look at the man.
The next second, Lu Jinnian clasped Joan’s neck, suddenly grabbed her arm, dragged her whole person off the table, and threw it violently onto the big bed behind him, and then could not help saying He bullied him hard.
"Good day Joan, when did you hear that it was sold out and could still be the uncle? When did the two of us get your decision?"
He stared at her eyes, slightly reddish, as if unwilling and desperate, and even the cold, arrogant voice became a little hoarse at this time: "Joan, don’t think you took two plays, The wings are stiff, I tell you, I can make you stand up in this circle, I can make you disappear completely in this circle. The female number one in the lower drama, you have to give it to me, don’t have to. Ask me!"
As his words settled, he blocked her lips fiercely.
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