After hearing what Sister Ye said, everyone turned their attention back to Xia Wan'er who was playing with her phone at the side.
Xia Wan'er raised her head and said in a normal tone, "When?"
Everyone turned to Sister Ye again.
Sister Ye said stiffly, "It seems like it was on the 17th of last month, which was the day when the styling was done."
As soon as she fell asleep, Xia Wan'er asked, "Are you sure?"
"Yeah, yeah!" Sister Ye could only be sure, because she came here with the crew on the 18th, and everyone knew it.
Xia Wan'er had a faint smile on her lips, and she stopped playing with her phone and asked, "What time is it?"
Sister Ye swallowed hurriedly. She had already thought about it and said that after the final photos were taken that day, Xia Wan'er asked her to meet somewhere else.
However, faced with Xia Wan'er's calm response, she was worried that Xia Wan'er would deny what she said.
But she couldn't say that she was on the crew, because she left on time that day to pick up her child from kindergarten, and everyone saw that.
Sweat dripped more and more from my forehead, and my vision gradually became blurred.
He Xianrou, who was standing by, saw that she couldn't say anything for a long time, so she secretly pushed Pingguo. Pingguo immediately said anxiously: "Teacher Xia, you are staring at her, are you forcing her to say what you want her to say?"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes.
Xia Wan'er looked at Pingguo steadily, her eyes were very calm, and she curled her lips and said sarcastically: "I didn't know I had such an ability. Just by looking at her, I can convey what I want to say to her."
Pingguo wanted to say something, but was rejected by Cicheng with a cold look.
"Xiao Ye, you haven't answered Teacher Xia's question yet." Cicheng asked expressionlessly.
Sister Ye wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "That night, at 12:00 p.m., I met Teacher Xia near my home."
When she said this, neither Cicheng nor Wu Yang showed any emotion.
On the other hand, He Xianrou's face darkened instantly. She took a step forward, pointed at Sister Ye, and said angrily, "I trusted you so much that I even had a conflict with Teacher Xia because of you. But you lied to me and maliciously fabricated slander against Teacher Xia. You really disappoint me."
Sister Ye shook her head hastily: "No, I didn't."
She didn't know what she said wrong. The time she said was so late, and normally people should be at home sleeping. How could she be wrong
And Xia Wan'er didn't even react, so why did He Xianrou explode first
Looking again, the director, screenwriter and even Hu Xuanling seemed to have no intention of holding Xia Wan'er accountable.
Could it be that Xia Wan'er was with them at that time
Hu Xuanling didn't expect that after waiting for such a long time, she ended up waiting in vain.
Her anger instantly skyrocketed. If Cicheng hadn't been standing next to her, she would have clenched her fists and rushed forward to hit someone.
"Xiao Ye, Teacher Xia had dinner with us that day, and you should never lie to us. Considering that you have followed me, I advise you to tell the truth, apologize to Teacher Xia and Teacher Hu, and don't lie to anyone again." He Xianrou said, and she stepped forward and grabbed Sister Ye's hand with some reluctance, tears in her eyes, making her look more like a victim than the victim Xia Wan'er.
These words were so sorrowful that even Hu Xuanling looked at her in surprise.
Sister Ye finally reacted, turned around and was about to kneel down in front of Xia Wan'er, crying heartbreakingly: "Teacher Xia, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. I, I don't want to lose this job. I have children to raise at home. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"Teacher Xia, Sister Ye is also a poor person. She just told two lies. You are such a magnanimous person, you won't hold it against her, right?" He Xianrou said before Xia Wan'er could say anything.
What a hat was put on her. Xia Wan'er couldn't help but remind her, "Ms. He, your acting is a bit exaggerated."
(End of this chapter)