The assistant was shocked. She saw men's clothes in Fei Changge's bedroom and men's washing supplies in the bathroom.
"Are you sure?" Yi Jing suppressed her inner excitement, "You read that right, right?"
"No… "
Such a big men's pajamas were left beside the bed, how could she mistake it.
"Great, I knew it!" Yi Jing hung up the phone and immediately sent a message to An Leer. Almost at the same time, Mingxi, who was monitoring her mobile phone, saw it.
Chang Ge was stunned when he heard it: "What did An Leer reply to her?"
Mingxi handed her the phone, which was the WeChat dialog box between Yi Jing and An Leer. An Le'er didn't believe it at first, but then Yi Jing swore and guaranteed, so An Le'er asked her to find a way to take photos of Ming Xi in or out of her room.
"This time she doesn't want to use my wheelchair."
With such a big explosion, who cares about wheelchairs...
Mingxi looked at her: "Do you want me to..."
"No need!" Chang Ge said with a smile on his face, "Don't worry about this kind of women's affairs, I will take care of it myself."
"How are you going to do it?" Mingxi raised an eyebrow.
"I don't know." Chang Ge shrugged, "I really can't think of any good ideas right now."
Just as she finished speaking, her phone beeped twice, indicating that there was a message coming over. Changge opened it and took a look, his expression changed.
"What's wrong?" Ming Xi thought something had happened, but she saw Chang Ge smiling like a little mouse who had stolen oil.
"If you feel sleepy, someone will give you a pillow." She shook her phone, "I have an idea."
Mingxi took a deep look at her and laughed: "Really, you will know later."
Later, probably after dinner, there was a knock on their door.
"Here we come!" Chang Ge cheerfully opened the door, and a sexy red-haired beauty stood outside.
"Baby!" the woman exclaimed exaggeratedly, and then hugged Chang Ge.
Chang Ge patted her: "Long time no see Jennifer!"
"Oh my God! No, the last time we met was the winter before last." Jennifer looked at her, "My little sweetheart has become beautiful again. When will you let me take a photo?"
Jennifer walked into the room and saw Mingxi and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Baby Mingxi is here too! Aren't you..." She pointed at the two people, "Didn't you say that celebrities in China pay great attention to their relationships and cannot expose them casually? ?”
"It's not exposed." Changge pulled her to sit down, "Even if it is exposed, we will expose it ourselves."
Jennifer yelled: "Then you are having an affair!"
"I forgive your Chinese words." Chang Ge smiled and said, "You know Jennifer, you are such an angel. You came at the perfect time."
At around ten o'clock in the evening, Yi Jing took her assistant to the door of Changge's room.
“Get ready, I’ll be sure to take a photo later!”
The little assistant felt guilty: "Sister, do we really have to do this? What if there is no man in her room... "
"I watched them go in with my own eyes, and the man didn't register for the room. Where else could he go but inside? You have to be smart, do you hear me?"
The assistant wanted to say something else, but Yi Jing had already pressed the doorbell.
"Who?" Chang Ge's voice came out.
Yi Jing coughed: "I am Changge, and I want to discuss the script with you."
"Yijing?"
"Yes, can you open the door easily?"
"inconvenient."
Yi Jing: (ノ｀Д)ノ
"Look, Changge, the director said that I have a few scenes where I can be more involved. He asked me to learn from you, and you can teach me!"
There was no movement inside, and then Changge opened the door.
"You want me to teach you?"
Yi Jing nodded sharply: "Yeah, I'm here to ask you for advice."
"Then come in." Changge glanced at her with a half-smile.
The assistant was dumbfounded by this look, but unfortunately Yi Jing was completely immersed in the excitement of being caught and didn't pay attention at all.
As soon as Yi Jing came in, she rushed to the bedroom. Chang Ge hurriedly stopped her: "What are you doing?"
"I... I suddenly have a stomachache and want to go to the bathroom." Yi Jing said while winking at the assistant.
"Then go back to your room." Chang Ge refused to let her go.
Seeing the nervous look on her face, Yi Jing was even more sure that the man was hiding inside.
"Fei Changge, is there a man in your room?" Yi Jing shouted excitedly.
Chang Ge secretly rolled his eyes. You are really stupid. If you keep insisting that your stomach hurts, it will be difficult for me to deal with it. Now it will be fine...
"Hurry in!" Yi Jing hugged Chang Ge and asked her assistant to go to the bedroom.
Just as the assistant pushed open the bedroom door and raised his phone to take a photo, a woman's scream suddenly came.
"Who are you? Get out!"
A pillow was thrown in front of him, and the assistant was startled and hurriedly stepped back.
Jennifer was wearing sexy pajamas, exposing her two big white legs, and walked up to Yi Jing in a few steps, raised her hand and slapped her.
"Ah!" Yi Jing was originally confused when she saw a foreign woman, but she was even more confused when she was suddenly slapped.
Jennifer slapped her again before she could cry: "Didn't anyone teach you not to just enter other people's rooms? Changge, call the police!"
"No, no, no, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!" The assistant realized it at this moment and said hurriedly, "Miss Fei, we are all on the same crew, right? There is no need to make such a big fuss..."
Changge glanced at her coldly and turned to Yi Jing: "You came to my room to find a man at night?"
"Fei Changge!" Yi Jing felt that her face was burning and must be swollen, "You dare to hit someone?"
Jennifer sneered: "You were the one who hit me, Changge. She is from your crew, so she is also a star in China?"
"Her name is Yi Jing, a female artist who is not even a second-tier actress."
Yi Jing'a shouted: "Fei Changge, who do you think you are? Aren't you just sleeping..."
"Shut up!" Jennifer glared at her, "or I'll slap you again."
Changge opened the door: "For the director's sake, I won't make a big deal out of it, so get out of my room."
"Fei Changge, let's wait and see!" Yi Jing covered her face and said harsh words before running away.
Her assistant apologized profusely from behind before leaving.
When Yi Jing returned to the room, the first thing she looked at was her face. Sure enough, it was red and swollen.
"Bring me an ice pack and apply it." She was so angry that she walked back and forth several times, "Where did that woman come from? Where did that man hide during the day?"
The assistant handed her the ice pack and huddled aside silently.
"No, that man must be in the room!" Yi Jing thought of something and suddenly became very excited again, "I didn't expect that Fei Changge looked like a chaste girl, but he was so playful in private."
She immediately took out her cell phone and called An Leer.
"You said Fei Changge was with a foreign woman and a man... that?" An Leer didn't believe it. No matter how much she hated Fei Changge, she still felt that she was not that kind of person.
But Yi Jing said everything clearly, including the fact that she was slapped twice by the foreign woman.
"Forget it, there are no photos and no evidence." An Leer was still dubious and decided to end the matter here.
But Yi Jing was unwilling to give in. She couldn't receive these two slaps in vain!
So she wanted to use a trumpet account to submit an article to the gossip big V. Even if there was no evidence, it would be good if it could disgust Fei Changge. However, before she could finish compiling the content, Brother Zhao's call came.
"Yijing, what did you do again?" Brother Zhao yelled on the phone, as if he wanted to eat her.
Yi Jing glanced at the assistant, who was staring at the phone in fear.
"Go to Weibo and check it out for yourself, and get the hell back home right now!"
Yi Jing also asked: "What are you looking at? What happened to Weibo?"
"Sister...sister..." The assistant handed her the phone tremblingly.
Yi Jing saw a foreigner named Jennifer Perot and took a liking to her.
@伊京, I have never seen such an rude and untutored artist. Are you worthy of being called an artist? #
Below, Jennifer tells in detail that she came to visit the studio because she passed by the filming location of her friend @飞长歌 while on a business trip. Staying with Chang Ge at night, just after taking a shower and still wearing pajamas, @伊静 and her assistant rushed into the room to take pictures. She strongly condemned this behavior and later tweeted the crew and Qingyi's official Weibo. Finally, she said, I will never cooperate with such an artist, and my brand will never wear such an artist! ! ! !
Then Weibo exploded, it really exploded, and I couldn’t get in. The technician was called up to work overtime in the middle of the night. Weibo officials were busy dealing with it while scolding the female artist named Yi Jing.
"Jennifer Perot...Jennifer Perot..." Yi Jing trembled all over, as long as she was a woman, she would recognize this name.
The boss of the top fashion magazines in the United States, his name includes top women's clothing and leather goods of L family, H family and G family. Jennifer Perrault is the well-deserved godmother of the fashion industry. All celebrities are proud to be in her magazine, not to mention every award ceremony. It is an affirmation of status for an actress to wear a dress sponsored by her family.
"How is that possible?" she shouted with a ferocious face, "How could that woman be Jennifer Perot? How could she be in Fei Changge's room? How could she know Fei Changge!"
Before Brother Zhao hung up the phone, a cold voice came over: "Nothing is impossible. Do you know what it means to be publicly accused by an international fashion godmother? Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Let's talk about it when we get back."
Not only Chinese netizens are watching the excitement online, some foreign students posted Jennifer Perot's Weibo post over the wall and posted it on social networking sites. Thousands of foreigners flocked to Weibo, including some international stars and fashion models.
If they have Weibo, they will forward it immediately; if they don’t, they will register it. Chang Ge, who was mentioned by Jennifer Perrault, also became a visitor. For a while, her Weibo was full of English messages.
As for Yi Jing, her fate was not so good. Her Weibo was filled with abuse.
Domestic netizens thought she was embarrassed and sent her abroad, while foreign netizens called her ugly. In short, Weibo has never seen so many English posts at any time. Qingyi’s public relations department worked overtime all night to write the announcement. At dawn, when they were about to send it out to start public relations, they found that the official blog of the Propaganda Department of the Communist Party of China actually replied to Jennifer Perot.