"Director," the assistant director hurried over, holding a tablet in his hand.
"After the clothes came out of the store, the housekeeping staff sent them directly to Huanong's rest room. No one went in during the process. Only the makeup artist went in five minutes early and waited for people before Huanong arrived. Moreover, the dressing room is monitored. I didn’t see the makeup artist doing anything, so I was wondering if it had been sewn on while I was in the store.”
"Go and ask for surveillance."
"We've already sent people there. They should be here soon. Are we here today?" the assistant director said, looking at the people waiting around him. It was obvious that it was time to leave. It's too late because Huanong was injured. The matter has been pressuring everyone, and if it doesn’t happen, everyone will have opinions about Huanong.
Furthermore, many crews are filming in the film and television city. If a commotion breaks out, everyone will report it to the media, which will cause indiscriminate bombardment from Huanong fans.
Although Huanong's fans are not as competitive as Xiao Xiao's fans, they are not bad either.
These ladies are just Buddhists, not stupid.
The director waved his hand: "Let's all disperse!"
"Have you found out? Tell me."
"Who knows, if this kind of thing is found out, the director won't come to us if it has nothing to do with us."
"Tell me, could it be Beixi?"
"Stop talking nonsense, she is our senior after all, and she is also the second female lead."
The man was scolded and curled his lips: "I don't believe you are not curious."
The man wanted to say something, but he held it back. After all, in a place like the entertainment industry, it's best not to talk if you don't have the ability.
"That's right. Everyone knows that she and Huanong don't get along."
"What are you talking nonsense about? It's us who don't get along? There are so many people who don't get along with her. Why don't you doubt others? You just talk nonsense here without evidence. Believe it or not, I will sue you for defamation?"
Beixi's assistant couldn't bear it anymore and came over and stretched out her hand to grab the person. She could tolerate what the director said, but the other person was the director and there was nothing they could do about it. But who was this person? He is not as high as Bei Xi, but he still stands on a high place and shows off his power. What kind of thing is that?
It’s not necessary to bully them if they are worse than them, or bully them if they are worse than them, right?
So what became of them?
The gossiper didn't expect Beixi and the others to be behind. He looked back at Beixi and plucked up the courage to speak: "There are so many people gossiping, why don't you go pick them up?"
"Others say that at least they are taboo, but you announced it openly and directly. Why, do you have evidence? If you have evidence, show it. If you don't have evidence, just shut up."
"So many people say you don't go to them and come to me instead. Isn't it because my rank is not as good as theirs?"
"Don't think I don't know you're bullying newcomers here."
The man was yelling randomly, with a look of reluctance on his face. He glanced around, trying to catch someone with a higher rank than Beixi to save him, but when he looked around, he saw Huanong.
Huanong, who was planning to go back to the city, thought that the things he brought today were still on the set, so he temporarily asked Chen Shi to turn around and arrive at the set. Before he entered, he saw a scene of violence at the door.
Huanong adhered to the idea of not watching the bastard when there was a show, and prepared to watch the show for a while.
Unexpectedly, one of the protagonists saw him before he even started.
"Sister Nong, you come to judge."
Huanong knew this girl. It was said that she was a child of a certain stage manager. She studied acting. She was just a senior in college and she was taken out to film a movie because she had some connections at home. Because I have some connections in the crew, I am very independent.
Are you trying to get involved with her again now?
She doesn't think she has to stand on a united front with her in order to fight for her own injustice, right?
"What's the point?" Huanong raised his eyebrows, pretending not to understand.
The girl gave an overview of what happened.
Beixi glanced at Huanong. He thought she would talk to a girl, but unexpectedly she twitched her lips: "Yes! That's right!"
When the girl heard this, she immediately became arrogant. She looked at Beixi's assistant and shouted, "Look, Sister Nong is right."
Huanong stretched out his hand to interrupt her: "You are mistaken. What I said is that the other party is right. Whoever speaks and who provides the evidence, you actually think that Beixi must have done this thing. Where is the evidence?"
"No matter where we are, we must talk about evidence. Without evidence, it is empty talk. No one will believe you if you say it."
"But...but I am complaining for you!"
Huanong smiled and shrugged: "I don't need anyone to complain about me. What I need is the facts. If your behavior is photographed by the media, they will definitely think that I instigated it, and you won't do anything to me." benefit."
Huanong said and glanced at Beixi: "It has nothing to do with me. I don't have the time to instigate anyone."
Beixi said nothing, but he also knew that Huanong would not commit himself to such a thing.
The farce at the door ended in embarrassment.
Huanong stepped into the dressing room to get something.
The man wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Beixi's assistant: "Stop, you just want to leave because of the slanderer? You apologize."
The man said "I'm sorry" very impatiently.
"If you are so careless, then I will ask someone to post the video online and let netizens comment."
"You..." also recorded a video.
mean! !
…………
"Come, let me take a look," Huanong returned to Puyun Mountain. As soon as he entered the master bedroom, he saw Lu Jing'an leaning on the bedside after washing and flipping through an Italian book.
"You also speak Italian."
"Well, show me your hand."
Huanong stretched out her arm, and Lu Jingan carefully rolled up her sleeves and inspected her: "It's not easy for you to keep your hands."
"It is indeed not easy. I will buy insurance for them another day."
Huanong withdrew his hand, turned over the book on the bed and glanced at it: "What are you talking about?"
Lu Jing'an glanced at her indifferently: "It tells the story of a man and woman who first get married, then fall in love, and then grow old together."
"Do you want to have both children and a daughter? Are you happy?"
"kindness!"
"Is it still a contract marriage? It lasts for two years?"
Lu Jing'an held back his laughter and hummed again.
Huanong: ........."Continue making up."
No matter how stupid she is, she doesn't know anything about it. This is obviously a research book on psychology, and Lu Jing'an is talking nonsense about romance novels with her.
When she thought of something, she placed a hand on the man's waist and pressed down: "Mr. Lu, do you want to grow old together with my son and daughter?"
"Is it so obvious?" Lu Jing'an took Huanong's uninjured paw and squeezed it.
Huanong's slender fingertips drew circles on his palm, hooked him, and moved closer to him: "You start dreaming when you are still awake?"
"Closer."
"What?" Although Huanong was confused, he did as he was told. As soon as he got close to the man, he pressed his neck and held his lips...
