private marriage

"Fuck!" Ye Shengjing kicked off the chair and stood up, seeing a man standing beside the female fan, he kicked him.

The man was kicked and fell to the ground, stunned by the pain.

The female fan screamed, "Why did you hit my boyfriend, who are you?"

Ling Nuanqing calmly took out a tissue and wiped it on his face. When Ye Shengjing heard the word "boyfriend", he became more and more ruthless. He kicked the weak spot of the man's waist several times.

The man rolled on the ground, making a big commotion.

The female fans wanted to stop her, but Ye Shengjing had a bad temper, and she might really ignore that she was a woman.

"I haven't hit a woman yet, so you better not make me an exception."

"Are you with that plagiarism dog? They are not good people!"

Ye Shengjing's men came over and threw them all out, and the waiter changed tables for them.

Ling Nuanqing looked around, everyone was taking pictures. "Young Master Ye, you are red."

"I haven't been on the entertainment news yet, so I'll go all out for you."

"I can still bear this small setback."

Ye Shengjing didn't see any panic and fear on her face, "Don't you think this is a big deal?"

She gained such a little fame by relying on Xie Yao, but now she can only watch it being destroyed, Ling Nuanqing smiled at him, "There is no unparalleled road, I believe."

Ye Shengjing stared at Ling Nuanqing seriously for the first time, she was a little different from other women after all, beautiful skins were not uncommon, but he was used to the boredom and obedience of those beautiful faces.

"It was I who harmed you. I shouldn't make any claims."

"No, you are also here to help me."

Ye Shengjing tapped his fingers on the table twice, "Ling Shaocheng invested in that drama, it's impossible for him not to know about it."

Ling Nuanqing picked up the water glass in hand, yes, the matter is so big, he should have got the news immediately.

Is there a possibility that the whole thing is actually controlled by Ling Shaocheng?

He wanted her to accomplish nothing, wanted her to die and win back Ling Ling's heart, and wanted her to be deeply involved in scandal, even if she went to court, she would not get half of the benefits.

After dinner, the two walked out of the restaurant.

Unexpectedly, those crazy female fans hadn't left yet, Ye Shengjing reacted in time, pulling Ling Nuanqing over and holding her in his arms.

But the cake in that person's hand still hit Ling Nuanqing, and her clothes were stained with cream. There were so many of them, and they had already prepared, even if Ye Shengjing's people came out to stop them, it would be useless.

Cups of unsealed milk tea were poured towards them again, Ling Nuanqing didn't feel too sad, but when did the man next to him suffer such grievances, he is a grand prince...

Both of them were wet, and Ling Nuanqing didn't see how much each other splashed. Ye Shengjing's expression could be described as tragic.

What happened tonight must be Ling Nuanqing's trouble for him. She watched milk tea pouring over again, Ling Nuanqing turned around without thinking and stood in front of Ye Shengjing.

She stood on tiptoe, and her head was drenched instantly. Ye Shengjing looked at the woman in front of him, and couldn't find any adjectives other than funny and embarrassing.

Those female fans ran away, Ye Shengjing gave up the idea of ​​wiping her, "Go back and take a shower."

Ling Nuanqing raised her left hand to show the man. "Light green, it smells like cantaloupe."

She raised her right hand again, "Isn't this light red? It should be strawberry flavored. They can splash it as they please. Do you have different flavors when you buy it?"

Ye Shengjing really wanted to laugh, "Maybe I want you to taste different flavors."

"Then don't waste your money like that."

Ye Shengjing walked in front, and Ling Nuanqing followed silently. When he got to the man's car, he said, "Isn't it written like this in novels? When the heroine is in despair, an affectionate man will appear to save her gently. I Seeing Young Master Ye's hot temper, it doesn't fit at all."

"Bah, those are male supporting roles and second male supporting roles, commonly known as cannon fodder, and I want to be the leading actor, understand?"

Ye Shengjing opened the door of the sports car and stuffed Ling Nuanqing into it, "The first thing the hero should do is to be a hero and save the beauty."

Ling Nuanqing was sticky all over, and just wanted to go home quickly.

Ye Shengjing also suffered a disaster. He started the car and looked at her, "Why did you block that for me just now?"

"Master Ye has such a handsome face, he shouldn't be splashed with milk tea."

Ye Shengjing smiled, and didn't continue to speak. This woman's thinking is really simple. Does she deserve to be splashed?

After a while, the man still broke the silence, "Don't worry, don't be afraid, I will help you."

Ling Nuanqing took out the tissue, her eyes were very uncomfortable, she wiped it a few times. "I can solve it, but it's not the time yet, I want to wait."

"how long?"

"Three or four days."

Ye Sheng nodded, "Then I'll see how you turn things around."

Public opinion was pushed to the top, and the official Weibo had no choice but to delete the picture of Wen Xingjian under pressure. Doesn't this mean that Ling Nuanqing plagiarized?

The number of Ling Nuanqing's Weibo fans increased by 10,000+ in just two or three days. Some people follow her to watch the fun, while others just to scold her.

Ling Shaocheng sat in the office, looking at the materials Ming Yue brought back from the crew.

It was not difficult to find out what happened that day, and Ming Yue found useful information in a camera specially used for shooting sideshows.

At that time, the director was looking at the drawing, and Su Xue, who was standing behind, took a picture while others were not prepared.

The people in the props team also told the truth, the photo was indeed given by Su Xue, and she was also the one who came up with the idea.

When the director received the call from Ling Shaocheng, he was telling Su Xue about a serious scene, teaching her how to express her emotions.

But Ling Shaocheng's first sentence was cold, "Change Su Xue for me."

The director was very surprised, and glanced at Su Xue who was standing beside him knowing nothing, "Why is that?"

"This kind of person can't be kept, so change it now."

The director came up with a mouthful of resentment, "But I have already filmed a lot of scenes, and now changing people is tantamount to starting all over again. This progress..."

"I'm not afraid of loss, what are you afraid of?" Ling Shaocheng's attitude was firm, there was really no room for negotiation, "Let her go now."

What else can the director say, he can only nod, "Yes."

Su Xue was still reciting the lyrics at the side, and now she came together again, "Director, how do you act here?"

The director pointed at her with the script in his hand, "It's not filming anymore, you can go back, we've changed people."

Ling Shaocheng hung up the call and sent another message to Ling Nuanqing.

"I can prove your innocence. Come and beg me. I can consider whether to help you."

Ling Nuanqing looked at the message when she received the message, and she didn't believe that the weasel gave the chicken New Year's greetings.

Besides, she doesn't need his help, and it's not certain whose face will hurt by then.