Seeing Song Yishi going crazy, the director quickly waved his hand...
"No, no, I didn't mean that. I just wanted to say that this time it was an accident... It was not within our human control... Miss Song, don't be too angry."
"Nonsense, I have been laughed at by so many people. How can I not be angry... I have known for a long time that you are an unreliable loser... I don't want to work on your TV station anymore..."
"Ms. Song, please calm down... We will make sure nothing goes wrong in the future."
"Do you still want to have a future?" Song Yishi got mad in the dressing room and smashed everything in the room.
Huo Mian was removing makeup in another dressing room when she heard the noise...
"What's the sound next door?" Huo Mian asked.
"Um... I guess Miss Song is angry."
"My skills are inferior to those of others. What's there to be angry about? I should read more books when I have time." Huo Mian smiled.
Isn't it a matter of minutes to abuse Song Yishi
It was so easy that she was too lazy to do anything...
"Mrs. Qin, can you sign your name for me?" The makeup artist held a small book with an adoring look on her face.
"Uh..." Huo Mian was a little embarrassed.
"I admire you so much... I used to go to No. 2 Middle School, but I wasn't good at studying. I paid for it at home. Ha, in the end I didn't get into a good university, so I went to a vocational and technical college to study high-end makeup. But I know you are the pride of our No. 2 Middle School. You were really strong on the stage just now. I admire you so much."
After talking a lot in the dressing room, Huo Mian felt a little embarrassed, so she picked up a small book and signed her name in a flash.
After taking off her makeup, she put on her down jacket and went out.
As soon as I went out, I saw the Maybach parked in the most obvious position...
Qin Chu saw Huo Mian coming out, opened the car door and walked out, holding a cup of hot milk tea in her hand.
"Honey, thank you for your hard work." Qin Chu came over and handed over the steaming milk tea.
"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Huo Mian took the milk tea, feeling warm in her heart.
I couldn't help but kiss Qin Chu quickly on the face...
She swore that she really didn't mean to show affection on purpose, but Song Yoshi happened to see this scene.
She followed Huo Mian out and wanted to say hello when she saw Qin Chu approaching.
As a result, the young couple had milk tea and kissed at the door, and her face suddenly turned dark.
"Did you drive here from home?" Huo Mian didn't expect Qin Chu to drive to pick her up.
"I happen to be working overtime and will come to pick you up as soon as I get off work."
"Husband... If you spoil me like this, I won't be able to live without you." Huo Mian smiled sweetly.
"This is my final destination." Qin Chu raised his lips.
"Oh, Mr. Qin is so dark. He even designs on his own wife..."
The young couple were flirting at the door, but Song Yishi avoided them and walked directly to her car.
It was so embarrassing today that she was embarrassed to stay any longer.
Unexpectedly, Huo Mian suddenly turned around and called her, "Miss Song."
Song Yishi turned around, wondering what Huo Mian wanted to ask her to do.
"I have a few books at home with 300 Tang poems and Song lyrics. Do you want to read them? I can send them to you tomorrow."
"No, thank you." Song Yishi's face darkened, and she turned away.
After Song Yishi drove away, Qin Chu lovingly reached out and scratched her strong little nose.
"It turns out that my wife can be so clever at abusing people."
"Ha, what? Are you feeling distressed?"
"Yes, I feel bad for you why you didn't take action earlier... Why did you let her be so arrogant for so long." Qin Chu held her hand and opened the car door, letting Huo Mian sit in the passenger seat.
"Eh? Husband, I drove here myself." Huo Mian reminded him immediately.
"It doesn't matter. Just ask someone from the company to drive back later." After saying that, Qin Chu drove Huo Mian away from the TV station.
"What would you like to have as a midnight snack? I'll celebrate it for you." Qin Chu asked gently.
"Celebrating my abuse of Song Yishi?" Huo Mian asked proudly.
"if not?"
"Haha... Husband, is it really okay for you to be so direct? Miss Song will cry."
While the two were chatting, Huo Mian's cell phone suddenly rang...
"Xiao Mian, please come back right now." After Yang Meirong finished speaking, she hung up the phone before Huo Mian could speak.