A Glitch in the Entertainment Industry

No, I'm telling the truth. Is there no poison in this drink? Then... Miss Nalan, please drink it, okay. An Wen smiled at Nalan Qing and said.

The expressions of the eavesdropping guests changed a little when they heard this. They were all from the upper class circles, and they were also aware of the ruthless tactics of some so-called celebrities.

It's just that Nalan Qing doesn't seem like someone who would do such a thing.

When Nalan Qing heard what An Wen said, her face turned dark immediately, her tone became colder, and she said, I don't like drinking this kind of drink.

An Wen commented: It's quite interesting to see the model of imperial city's socialite with a black face.

The smile on Nalan Qing's face could no longer be held, and she said: Miss An, I paid a lot of money to invite you here to let you perform, not to enjoy it here. Come with me to the backstage.

Nalan Qing's words were considered harsh in her daily image, and everyone couldn't help but look at An Wen.

The person invited to perform treated herself as a guest, so no wonder Nalan Qing was angered.

The female guests who didn't know An Wen's identity had already begun to say that An Wen was vain.

The actors are causing mischief!

Thinking that good looks will increase your status, but it's just something we use for fun.

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They originally wanted to say these words to An Wen, so they said them very loudly for fear that An Wen wouldn't hear them.

An Wen didn't say anything, but Zhong Huai spoke first.

What's the dog's name? Whose dog is not tied up and let out?

Shen Donghuai immediately responded: Who knows, what if you bring a dog to such an occasion and urinate everywhere?

Those female guests were so angry that Zhong Huai and Shen Donghuai couldn't afford to offend them, so they could only vent their anger on An Wen, looking at An Wen with disgust.

Nalan Qing immediately struck while the iron was hot and said, Miss An, don't you want to go backstage?

Go, why not go. An Wen smiled.

Her smile was beautiful, like a pure white lotus, very harmless.

Shen Donghuai pulled her and refused to let her go, saying, She must have bad intentions.

The men at the scene were all staring at Shen Donghuai's hand, wishing they could attack his hand with their eyes.

I was just here to perform. It's okay. An Wen patted Shen Donghuai's hand to comfort him.

Shen Donghuai let go of her hand, but almost at the same time Zhong Huai and the other four held her hand.

Female goose, please take a picture, I can take it anywhere! Be as gentle as photographing Shen Donghuai.

The men around me stared at their hands, thinking: It’s so immodest, even though I also want to pull them.

An Wen silently shook them off and followed Nalan Qing backstage.

Shen Donghuai's face from behind said: I am An Wen's real husband.

As a result, Zhong Huai and others accidentally stepped on their feet and slapped them in the face...

An Wen followed Nalan Qing all the way around to the house behind.

Miss Nalan, is the backstage so far away? An Wen asked.

I have prepared a skirt for you. You can wear this when you perform. Nalan Qing said, opening the door in front of her and walking in.

An Wen followed and walked in. As soon as she entered, a wooden stick hit her head. An Wen raised one foot and kicked the stick away.

The wooden stick flew from his hand. The man standing at the door was stunned for a second, and then quickly closed the door and locked it.

Soon many strong men appeared from all directions. A man in a suit walked towards Nalan Qing and said respectfully: Miss, you are ready.

Two men came to the side with cameras, and An Wen found that all the men around her looked at her with disgusting eyes.