The darling of the wealthy family: She is the real daughter and is an all-around boss

Chapter 52: Dance

Views:

The director looked at the mother and daughter in front of him who seemed not to be trifled with, and had already guessed the identity of the other party.

"What's the matter with you two?" The director's attitude was quite polite.

The two men were furious: "We came to find Nan Ruo. We have already apologized to that woman for bullying others, and she is still chasing us. How dare you use such a person!"

The director also learned about this matter from Weibo. He glanced at Song Nanruo with a headache: "Madam, you have to prove everything before you speak. I can't give up on my artist just because of your few words, right?"

The middle-aged woman immediately became unhappy, "What do you mean? Do you think I am framing her?"

The director refused to give an inch and stood in front of the woman, "I don't believe she is this kind of person unless you provide evidence. If there is no evidence, you two should not disturb our work."

At this moment, Song Shengzhou was on another set. When he heard the news, he was furious on the spot and rushed back without stopping.

At this moment, a Weibo post quietly gained popularity.

A young actor who is not very active in everyone's sight posted a Weibo.

Weibo said that the same thing had happened to him, and it was the same mother and daughter who sent the razor blade, but he was an 18th-tier actor, a low-key person, and the agency was too lazy to take care of it, so he had to suffer this dumb loss. .

She publicly supported Nan Ruo on Weibo and believed that Nan Ruo was not such a person.

The post on Weibo has been invaded by Xiao Xiao's fans, who are constantly criticizing the actor.

"How come you, a woman, are so shameless? You are everywhere?"

"Aren't you disgusted? Just because Xiao Xiao stole your heroine, you can't frame her like this, right?"

"A woman like you deserves to be sent a razor blade by others, and you still have the nerve to say it!"

The words are so vicious that it is hard to imagine what kind of person would make such remarks.

However, at this moment, an announcement was issued by the police, restoring the cause and outcome of the entire incident.

The public opinion created by the mother and daughter was not worth mentioning in front of the police's testimony, and the lies fell apart instantly.

For a time, the Internet. Netizens condemned the troublemaking mother and daughter.

"They do this kind of thing without thinking about solving it, but they confuse right and wrong here and lead others to bully Nanruo online. Such people should be arrested!!!"

"First of all, I want to apologize to Nan Ruo for my ignorance. I'm really sorry. In addition, I ask the police to arrest this pair of scourges quickly!!!"

Song Nanruo's fans were so excited that tears filled their eyes, "I told you! Nanruo is not such a person at all. Sisters, listen to me! Don't spread rumors if you don't believe them!"

At the same time, Song Nanruo's Weibo also released evidence, which was a photo of a beautifully packaged gift box. The blade was neatly attached along the cutout of the gift box. It could be seen at a glance that it was artificially attached.

And accompanied by text: It turns out that this is "accidental".

Netizens who originally remained neutral began to condemn Xiao Xiao's fans.

"Is it possible that the fans also follow the master? You have learned a lot from Xiao Xiao's viciousness."

"I really don't know how some people's fans can be so upbeat. Isn't this a slap in the face?"

"Hold Nan Ruo, Xiao Xiao's fans are somewhat seriously ill."

After dealing with this matter, it was already evening. Song Nanruo returned home and was about to go to bed after taking a shower when her cell phone rang.

Song Nanruo picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and Qin Shiyue's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm downstairs now, can you come down?"

After hearing his words, Song Nanruo's first reaction was that there was something wrong with his body.

"Wait for me," after saying that, she quickly stood up, rushed downstairs as fast as possible, and came to Qin Shiyue.

Under the dim street lights, Qin Shiyue was casually leaning against the car, his hair slightly messy on his forehead.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the little woman who only reached his chest, and reluctantly raised the corners of his lips: "Are you free to have a drink with me?"

Song Nanruo frowned subconsciously. Just when he was about to refuse, he noticed that he seemed to have an ugly expression and guessed that he might be in a bad mood.

After thinking for a moment, Song Nanruo nodded and got into the passenger seat.

Qin Shiyue's face relaxed and he also sat in the driver's seat.

The two of them didn't communicate anymore. Qin Shiyue stared at the traffic outside the window and returned to his villa not long after.

Song Nanruo observed the villa, which was her habit.

Wherever you look, the overall style of the villa is luxurious and grand. The flowers and plants in the garden are meticulously tidied up, and the decoration in the living room is simple yet elegant.

Qin Shiyue opened the wine cabinet, which contained a dazzling array of red wines. The year could not be determined. Qin Shiyue took out a few bottles and put them on the table.

After opening it, he poured a glass and threw it to Song Nanruo, while he drank the remaining half of the bottle.

Song Nanruo sipped the red wine in the glass and watched him drink bottle after bottle, silently.

Qin Shiyue looked at Song Nanruo with confused eyes, and suddenly said, "Tomorrow is my birthday."

Song Nanruo could tell that he was drunk, but she still followed his words and said, "What gift do you want?"

The light shined on the side of Qin Shiyue's face, and his expression could not be seen clearly. All he could see was his shining eyes, "Can I dance with you?"

Song Nanruo shook his head, "I can't dance."

However, Qin Shiyue had already stood up, "It doesn't matter, I can teach you."

He bent down slightly, stretched out a hand and put it in front of Song Nanruo's eyes.

Inexplicably, Song Nanruo also gently placed her hand on his palm.

(End of chapter)