Chapter 22: She will be mine sooner or later (6)

No matter if Ji Anning said he would like it or not, he dragged her so that she had no chance to refuse.
Ji Anning was dragged away by Qi Helian in full view.
"Ji Shao, people brought you here." Qi Helian took Ji Anning to his site and sent her to Ji Chicheng.
His long and narrow phoenix eyes looked at Ji Chicheng, with a smile on his face, which made him feel ambiguous.
Ji Shao? Ji Anning's pupils suddenly reached the largest point, raised his head, and faced a familiar face.
The man's deep black eyes looked at her, because it was too deep to see what he was thinking or his emotions at this moment.
Ji Anning stared, with only three words in his head: It's over!
Seeing Ji Anning's dumbfounded expression, Qi He smiled and said: "It seems to be an acquaintance."
Not surprisingly.
"Want to be a superstar?" Ji Chicheng looked at Ji Anning expressionlessly, at her red eyes and long messy hair. He clenched his fists with his hands in his pockets.
Ji Anning lowered his head and said nothing.
She wanted to say no, she didn't want to be a big star, she just wanted to make some money and save some money.
But what's the point of explaining to him.
She waited for death in a discouraged manner, and thought of Ji Chicheng's cold voice, "Just find Qi Helian directly, you don't know him."
Hearing this, Qi Helian frowned, "Wait, do we know each other?"
He bent down and looked at Ji Anning from the bottom up, staring at her face.
Suddenly, he remembered, pointed at Ji Anning, opened his mouth in surprise, "This is...Jing Feng's wife?"
Ji Chicheng's originally stern face was brushed black like the bottom of a pot, "Qi Helian, aren't you going to be filming?"
The cold breath caused Qi Helian to tremble. He immediately closed his mouth, returned to his recliner and sat down, leaving space for Ji Chicheng to scold his niece who secretly came out as a stuntman.
He watched with the mentality of watching a good show.
Ji Anning lowered her head and never dared to lift it up. She could feel Ji Chicheng's icy gaze on her.
She did not leave, nor did she stay.
Sure enough, as soon as this guy came back, she was unlucky.
She has been acting as a stand-in for more than two years, and she has been unconsciously, she will be exposed as soon as he returns.
So their hits themselves are mutually exclusive.
Ji Anning smiled bitterly.
The quiet atmosphere made Ji Anning feel very depressed, with both hands holding the skirt tightly.
"Qi Helian, for the sake of my face, give her a female number one."
Finally, Ji Chicheng's voice rang, and he tilted his head to look at Qi Helian who was lying lazily, his indifferent expression hiding the anger waiting to be exploded.
Hearing this, Ji Anning looked up at him, shook his head, "No... Uncle."
He had looked down on her since he was a child, and thought she was cowardly. Now that she is acting as a stand-in, he must feel embarrassed by Ji's face, and he can see that he is really angry.
But he can't let him tell the family about this, otherwise she will really be over. With grandpa's temper, she will definitely not have the chance to step into the university gate again.
His old man would immediately let her marry Jing Feng and have children.
Ji Anning thought, ignoring too much, stepping forward, clasping Ji Chicheng's wrists with both hands, and begging him bitterly, "Uncle, I know that I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong, please don't tell grandpa. "
Her eyes, which were already red, became even more red, and tears gradually appeared in her eyes.