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Chapter 757 Cut, little trash

This sentence is really an unabashed burning of bridges.

Liu Zhenying's words made everyone in front of the screen laugh angrily, but unfortunately they had no temper.

Just when she was about to raise her hand to press the red end button, Qu Xiaojue appeared in time and stopped her.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but the clothes of the same color worn by the two people looked very much like couple outfits, especially when he entered the live broadcast and openly held her in his arms, which caused the barrage to explode.

There was a scream.

【A man is talented and a woman is beautiful, a match made in heaven.】

【Who is this man? I want all his information in one minute.】

[Although he is very handsome, I feel he is still not worthy of my Master Zhi Qin.]

Glancing at the screen, Qu Xiaojue's posture was quite leisurely, but he also had a strong assertion of sovereignty. His low and hoarse voice coaxed her without any depressing: "Zhenying, show them tonight's embroidery.

, otherwise some evil spirit will appear again one day and use such dirty methods to frame you."

Sticking to the word "framed", there were more apologies on the screen, and "We all lack an apology from Liu Zhenying" was once on the hot search list.

Liu Zhenying did not refute Qu Xiaojue's face. After obediently responding, he took the embroidery cloth off the embroidery stand and showed both the front and back to the camera.

Double-sided three-different embroidery, as the name suggests, has embroidered patterns on the front and back of the embroidery, but the patterns, stitching methods and colors are different.

Just like this one.

On the front is the view of Yuanyang Lake in spring, but on the back is the sunset and the return of schoolchildren.

The barrage was filled with unconcealed exclamations and praises, but at the same time, a request to connect to the microphone suddenly popped up in the lower right corner of the screen.

Liu Zhenying had never used this before, so he went up to take a look out of curiosity.

She originally wanted to hang up, but somehow, she accidentally connected.

The video was immediately split into two, and a completely unfamiliar face appeared with a smile that was just right, but with an almost malicious complacency: "Ms. Liu, I am a reporter from Qingguang Entertainment. Thank you for connecting with me.

Online, can I ask a question?"

"cannot."

The two words of understatement came from Liu Zhenyuan's mouth, with an unhesitating rejection, which successfully made the reporter's face freeze.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Ms. Liu, since you don't want to be interviewed by me, why did you still answer my request for continuous wheat?"

"Qingguang Entertainment, under the Bai family..."

"Because I pressed the wrong button."

Two voices sounded at the same time, and Liu Zhenying held down Qu Xiaojue's arm to stop him from blurting out what he said.

Just looking at her delicate little face in the camera with a smile, but without any warmth, she opened her lips unceremoniously: "My live broadcast today was just a spur of the moment, and no one contacted my assistant to say that I would do it today."

There are interviews, so I will not accept any interviews by default, thank you."

If it were someone else, even if they pressed the wrong button, they would still be wrong.

But Liu Zhenying didn't have such a bad habit. She didn't even look at the reporter for a second, and looked up directly: "Xiao Jue, how do you hang up on this?"

She didn't dare to move any more this time.

Qu Xiaojue laughed, reached out and pinched her cheek. Just as he was about to help her operate, he heard the reporter suddenly raise his voice, almost in an aggressive manner: "Miss Liu, you yourself commented that your own work is not good in public. This

Are you self-aware? Do you treat people who buy your works as fools?"

Liu Zhenying once again stopped Qu Xiaojue's movement.

Squinting her eyes, her iconic facial features were covered with a layer of cold frost, and her eyes were locked on the reporter's face.

It's so annoying that someone wants to slander her reputation again.

Do you really think she can't see the reporter's face showing that he was bribed to make a windfall?
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