Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

Because he was sitting on the innermost sofa in the lounge, Hawthorne didn't notice Lin Yuewan coming in right away.

Huo Sang was holding his phone and wanted to say something on Weibo. Lake's views were the same as Lu Linkun's, but Huo Sang couldn't stand such slander, and she didn't want Little Xing Xing to see such news.

"I just use the trumpet to talk to myself to clarify, and nothing will happen."

She lowered her head and used the trumpet she just registered to comment under the marketing account.

Lake couldn't stop it, his brows were tightly furrowed, he always felt that Hawthorne would be watched by someone like this, so he secretly sent a text message to the young master immediately, but before the text message was sent, he received a temporary call .

This call is very important and must be answered. Lake glanced at Lin Yuewan, thinking that this woman would not dare to do anything to the eldest son's wife, so he went out to answer the phone.

Immediately after Hawthorne’s comment was posted, people piled up under her comment, 80.00% of which were calling her a sailor, 15.00% were giving her the power behind Hawthorne Cop, and 5.00% were watching .

The movie hasn't been released yet, and Hawthorne can't accumulate any true fans, and a group of fluffy fans are not solid at all.

"Sangsang."

Lin Yuewan sat down on a chair two meters away from her and called her softly.

Hawthorne frowned and looked up.

"You still have a one-person interview next." Lin Yuewan asked suddenly, raising her hand to straighten her hair.

Hawthorne didn't want to deal with a woman like Lin Yuewan.

But Lin Yuewan said provocatively, "If I were you, I would find an excuse to leave and not accept interviews, because you will definitely be bullied by the media in the future. It was the same when I first entered the industry."

Hawthorne closed his eyes and meditated.

Lin Yuewan asked her manager and assistants to go out, and softly ordered them to stand guard outside, not to let anyone, especially that Lake, stand up, and walked towards Hawthorne.

Lake was answering the phone outside with a serious expression, apparently not noticing that Lin Yuewan's manager and assistant had come out behind him.

"Hawthorne."

Lin Yuewan stood still in front of Hawsang, suddenly bent down, and approached her, "I want to tell you a secret."

"Stay away from me, I don't guarantee that I will beat you black and blue." Hawthorne said coldly without opening his eyes.

Lin Yuewan chuckled lightly, she was waiting for Hawthorne to hit her, so why would she care if she did it every now and then, "You care about your son, don't you?"

Hawthorne suddenly opened his eyes, "What do you mean?!"

"I know, you just came back from Taiguo." Lin Yuewan had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, she had been sending people to watch Hawthorne, of course she knew about her going to Taiguo.

Hawthorne pursed his red lips tightly, his face was ugly.

Lin Yuewan said slowly, "In addition to being the son of you and Mr. Xing, Little Xingxing is also Sun Lin's grandson. As a grandmother, I miss my grandson. It seems that it is not unusual to bring my grandson to the old house for dinner."

Hawthorne's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes were sharp, "Lin Yuewan, what on earth do you want to do with Sun Lin to Little Xingxing?!"

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking, Xiao Xingxing is only five years old, at such a young age, if there is a car accident on the way there, or a human trafficker, it's normal, after all, it's not safe in this world ,dont you agree?"

The corners of Lin Yuewan's lips curled into a smile, that smile was extremely hateful in Huo Sang's eyes!
Taking advantage of Hawsang's inattention, she came directly to snatch Hawsang's cell phone, threw it on the ground, and crushed it with high heels.

'Snapped! '

Huo Sang slapped Lin Yuewan hard on the face, and immediately there was an obvious slap mark on her face, "Lin Yuewan, you are not human!"

Lin Yuewan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth that was knocked to pieces, raised her head, and strongly stimulated Hawthorne's nerves, "You know that when those big trucks run over people, they can squeeze out the brains Come out, white brains, and do you know any disabled little beggars who beg, deformities with severed hands and hands, many of them are trafficked children who were cut off their hands and feet alive, and the little stars are so cute... "

Huo Sang was trembling all over, unable to hear a word, stepped forward and grabbed Lin Yuewan's hair, and pressed her against the dressing table.

Everything on the dressing table was swept to the ground, making a noise.

Outside the door, Lin Yuewan's agent and assistant, who were already worried, heard the voice inside and looked at each other instantly.

The manager lowered his hair and sent out a text message, and then counted the time, while the assistant stared at Lake.

Lake's phone call was very long, and it hasn't ended yet.

When he finished, he saw a group of reporters rushing not far away.

Rick frowned, turned and went to the dressing room.

"You can't go in!" Lin Yuewan's assistant tried hard to stop Lake.

Lake keenly sensed something was wrong, turned his head and looked at the reporters rushing over and holding up the cameras, and then turned his head to look into the lounge, and immediately guessed that something unfavorable to Hawthorne must be happening inside.

"You should know what will happen if you offend the young master!" Lake said coldly.

The assistant was taken aback, but swallowed, and still gritted his teeth to stop Lake.

Now it's too late to be afraid, and everything that should happen inside has happened.

At this moment, the reporters swarmed up. Lin Yuewan's manager glanced at Lake, and opened the door at the right time without saying anything.

Hawthorne only felt that the door was pushed open, and a group of people rushed in.

As soon as the reporters went in, they saw Hawthorne pressing Lin Yuewan on the dressing table, and hitting Lin Yuewan with his hands raised high and heavy.

The atmosphere froze all of a sudden, and after two seconds, countless flashing lights lit up.

Hawthorne couldn't open his eyes because of the flashing light, and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Lake squeezed in from behind the reporters, and stood in front of Hawthorne, covering the cameras in front of him.

"Miss Huo, is it too much for you to bully Miss Lin in the lounge like this?"

"It turns out that such things as bullying by the crew really exist, Miss Huo, what else do you have to say?"

"Miss Lin, you don't need to cover up for Miss Huo, this is too much!"

"Yes, Miss Lin, Miss Huo has bullied you like this, you can't be too good-tempered!"

Women journalists were especially outraged.

Lake cursed in a low voice, he knew that Hawthorne must have been tricked.

Lin Yuewan raised her head. There were clear palm prints on her face and blood oozing from the corner of her mouth. She looked pitiful.

Hawthorne didn't care about the people around, she just grabbed Lake's arm, "Lake, call Little Xingxing!"

Lake's face was ugly. He knew that it was useless to tell Hawthorne that Little Xingxing was fine, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed quickly.