Facing Yang Yue who was trembling with anger, Jing Qian slowly took a saint fruit from the crystal plate on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, angrily said: "Your reputation loss is a loss, my family The reputation loss is not a loss? When you first came up, you said that he had undergone plastic surgery to touch Ciyun actor. Are you reasonable? Why don’t you let it go? If you say you, you are still picking someone up. Who are you threatening? Director, Let her go."
As soon as he said it smoothly, Jing Qian gave orders directly.
Director Pan Wei: …
The amount of help.
Headache.
Can't you see that he is already on her side with great difficulty? Why do you want to make it look like the crew is run by your home? Although everyone knows that you are a related household, can you be a low-key related household
Yang Yue was about to go mad with anger, her chest heaved violently, her eyes were scarlet, and she couldn't yell anything for a while.
Luo Jiani, who was thrown over the shoulder by Jing Qian before, quickly helped and said: "But what sister Yang Yue said is true. It is a real hammer that he had plastic surgery to maliciously touch the actor Ci Yun, but sister Yang Yue went to the hospital to do a live broadcast to prove it, so you Sister Yang Yue is a slander. Is it reasonable for you to slander people?"
"Real hammer? What's the real hammer? You were caught during the plastic surgery, and you still have a certificate of plastic surgery? There is nothing, so why do you say that the plastic surgery is real and malicious? As for Yang Yue, What kind of live broadcast proof, isn’t that all to deceive the ignorant people? Say I slandered her, do you dare to let her go with me to any public hospital to do another live broadcast? The old lady asked her to beat her face into a pig’s head every minute. Then Knives and needles were used in many places, and I am ashamed to say that I have not done it. Your skin is so thick that it is full of fillers, no wonder there is no beep when you talk."
In the past, what Jing Qian was most afraid of was bullying people. Among the old guys around her, which one hadn't been bullied by her to the point of submission or died of a heart attack? Later, she suffered from depression, and when she couldn't speak clearly, she missed the time when she could scold people to death.
Feeling comfortable cursing now, Jing Qian simply put her knees on the edge of the table, looking like a big boss, making people dumbfounded.
Yang Yue was so angry that she ran out directly.
"Jing Qian, you are too much! Sister Yang Yue is your senior anyway, even if she is not the number one female, you can't insult her like this!"
"To tell the truth is an insult, so why didn't she think that she should be tolerant as a senior when she said Xin Yang?"
After finishing speaking, she couldn't help grunting: "No wonder you have a flat chest."
As one of the parties involved, Yun Xiao has never joined the women's scolding battle. But at this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore. In order to hide his smile, he could only cover his lips with his hands and coughed.
Luo Jiani couldn't beat her, she couldn't scold her, but when faced with such a pile of dead pig meat like Jing Qian, she could only tell the director that she was going to persuade Yang Yue, and then ran out.
"Director Pan, the atmosphere has become like this and everyone can't read around, or wait an hour before starting."
Director Pan's expression had completely darkened at this time, and he got up and left without saying a word.
Xing Meiqi frowned slightly, glanced at Jing Qian who seemed to be fine, and then looked outside the door, her face was a little gloomy.
As the protagonist under attack, Xin Yang has always been calm. Not only calm, but in Jing Qian's view, his state is completely indifferent.
(end of this chapter)