Young Master Gong, your wife has been sealed as a queen

He took her hand and walked out of the red curtain.

Lu Jing looked at the backs of the two of them with a silent expression on his face. Although he didn't say anything, there were too many things in those eyes.

The director was used to these things, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him softly: "In this entertainment industry, the most confusing thing is the emotional thing."

He looked sideways at the director and said softly, "They're already divorced."

"It's true that the divorce is true, but it's also true that the relationship between the two of them is still there."

He moved his head over, and could no longer see the backs of the two of them.

Maybe the director is right, maybe the two of them are divorced, but judging from the appearance of the two of them, they don't look like divorced people at all.

He believes that divorced people should stay away from each other until they die, and more importantly, they should become friends or relatives.

The red curtain was slowly closed, and the director continued to call out the name of the next person, and Gong Chen dragged her through the waiting room where many female artists were waiting.

Her body froze, and she wanted to struggle subconsciously, but found that she couldn't struggle no matter what.

She could even feel that many eyes were looking at her, some with a hint of doubt, and some with jealousy.

He got on the elevator and walked to the 20th floor, inside Gong Chen's lounge.

Gong Chen asked her to sit on the bed first.

I knelt down on one knee and went to search in the cabinet next to me. After searching for about 5 minutes, I finally found a small medicine box.

She was a little bored and raised her hand.

In fact, the thumbtack wasn't that big, but it scratched a little bit of skin and bleed a little. It shouldn't be a big problem to put it on with a Band-Aid, and there's absolutely no need to go to the hospital.

Thinking of this, her eyes suddenly turned cold.

All the acting needs to use that stool, but when I use that stool, why is there a thumbtack on it?Lin Chengcheng's heart was self-evident.

After Lin Chengcheng finished his performance, it was his turn. There was a lot of suspicion on her.

"come over."

Gong Chen called her from behind, she obediently turned around and handed him her hand.

He knelt on the ground on one knee, his whole body seemed to have taken away a layer of golden light, and under the sunlight, he looked like a general who descended from the sky.

He grabbed her hand, carefully dipped it in alcohol with a cotton swab, and then wiped it softly. When the alcohol touched the wound, there was a tingling pain, and she couldn't help shrinking her hand back.

His movements stopped immediately, and he looked at her worriedly: "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." She forced herself to hold back the pain.

The band-aid was applied to the wound, and she stood up immediately: "I should go, I haven't finished the assessment yet."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but he grabbed her wrist suddenly, and there was an indistinct emotion in his eyes: "I just give you an order, and you can stay here."

"No." She refused with a strong attitude: "I told you when we divorced before, without your protection, I can still live well in the entertainment industry."

Looking at the back of her resolutely leaving, Gong Chen fell into deep thought at this moment.

He can't help but care about her, and doesn't want to see her suffer the slightest bit of harm, but at the same time he feels that he doesn't understand her at all. Sometimes she is stubborn, and sometimes she is very cute, and there is an air of love all over her body. Kind of incomprehensible.

Does he understand her?
When they returned to the hall, everyone's eyes were still following her, and Fang Qiong said in a strange way: "Oh, she's pretty, and she really has a lot of benefits. They're all divorced, and they pretended to be innocent to get sympathy from others, tsk Tsk tsk, some people are really embarrassing and disgusting."

She clenched her fists, she knew that the person Fang Qiong was talking about was herself.

"Some people want to seduce, but they can't." She looked at Fang Qiong coldly.

"you--"

Fang Qiong was furious for a moment, but she couldn't say it anyway. She snorted coldly and continued to curse: "That's natural, I'm not as shameless as someone."

"Only a heartbroken person would speculate on others at will." She smiled indifferently, as if she didn't take Fang Qiong's words to heart at all.

Since she and Gong Chen got married, many people approved of it, and naturally many people opposed it, but most of them felt that she was with him only for Gong Chen's money.

Lin Chengcheng came back from the bathroom after washing his hands, the moment he saw Su Miaomiao, his eyes immediately became gloomy.

Su Miaomiao approached her coldly, dragged her directly into the bathroom, and with a snap, Lin Chengcheng was thrown against the wall of the toilet cubicle.

There was a dull sound when the body collided with the wall. She was displeased and frowned, "Crazy you, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? You should be very clear." She was not as angry as Lin Chengcheng, but with a trace of calmness.

Did she know?

Lin Chengcheng thought to himself, but now that she has not publicly stated that she will never hit the gun, Lin Chengcheng turned his eyes away and said indifferently: "If you have something to say, can't you just say it straight? You have to beat around the bush."

"You're right. Since you don't like me, then come here in an open and aboveboard manner. It's no skill to play tricks behind other people's backs."

"You, what do you mean? Who is playing tricks behind your back?" She was startled, and took a step back in a panic.

"Do you really think I'm a fool? You were the only one who used that chair. After you left, a nail appeared out of nowhere. Do you really think they can't guess who did it?"

Su Miaomiao stared coldly at her step by step.

"I, I didn't do it, why are you throwing people dirty water." She retorted subconsciously, and her voice was much louder to cover up her inner panic.

"Don't you know that there is surveillance behind the red curtain? Why don't we call out the surveillance for everyone to see, then it's not me who regrets it, but someone."

She suddenly approached Lin Chengcheng's ear, but what she said made people sweat down the back.

Subconsciously swallowing his saliva, Lin Chengcheng suddenly pushed her away: "You, what do you want to do?"

"Your acting skills are very good, but your character is not good. If you dare to harm me this time, you will harm anyone another day. I want you to apologize to the director now and withdraw from this assessment." She said indifferently.

Only by letting Lin Chengcheng no longer appear in the Beizhan Group can we protect safety.

Lin Chengcheng trained for several months in order to enter Beizhan Group, she sneered: "Why do you let me quit? Do you think that I am your competitor, so you designed to frame me."

"If I have to throw the evidence in your face, you will understand what it means to be immortal without the Yellow River?" Su Miaomiao suddenly threatened coldly.

Although she has always been kind, if those people bully her, she will definitely return it. She is not a person who will repay kindness with kindness.

What she is best at is to treat others in their own way.