You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

When he arrived at the company, Yu Xiaoyu put the still drowsy ancestor into the hands of the makeup artist, and then turned to communicate with other colleagues.

Only Jiang Qiyu was left sitting in the dressing room to be tortured.

Today, her manager, Sister Chen, was not around, so she didn't ask Yu Xiaoyu to apply for a single dressing room, so she simply did her styling in the company's public dressing room.

When she finished changing her clothes and putting on her makeup, and the stylist was carefully styling her hair with a curling iron, the door of the public dressing room was opened.

The voice of two people talking came over:

"Have you heard that who will come to the company today?"

"Who?"

"Tsk, it's the one who's been in the limelight recently, and has gotten close to Young Master Qi of the Qi family..."

"You said her..."

The man was full of disdain, and his tone was even more contemptuous:

"But it's just luck, and I got a wave of bonuses by pretending to be crazy, and it won't be long."

Because the dressing room is very large, there are several rows of dressing tables alone, and the artists of the company can enter and exit.

And Jiang Qiyu and the stylist huddled in the innermost row, and the two who just came in naturally didn't notice them, and they were still talking freely:

"But I heard that the relationship between her and Young Master Qi is not hype. The two really have an affair. If the Qi family wants to praise her, it's just a matter of words."

"Tch, let me tell you, just relying on Jiang Qiyu, it's impossible."

"Isn't Jiang Qiyu's family well-off, why is that impossible?"

"I'll tell you the truth."

The man's voice paused, and then he pretended to be mysterious and said:

"My boyfriend went to the old man's birthday banquet before and saw that Jiang Qiyu was kicked out of Jiang's house by the old man in public. Everyone in that circle knows about it."

"Ah? Doesn't she even count as a young lady of the Jiang family?"

"More than that, this Jiang Qiyu's reputation in the upper circles of City A is notorious. A wealthy family like the Qi family has more face than the sky. How could she accept her?"

"Then Young Master Qi and her?"

"Hmph, it's just for fun. How could the Qi family members watch their only heir keep entangled with such a thing?"

"..."

The two chatted and gossiped vividly, without feeling the figure approaching behind them at all.

Jiang Qiyu made a "shh" gesture to the stylist, and tiptoed behind the two artists who hadn't debuted yet.

Slowly poking his head between the two, he suddenly said:

"So this is ah......"

"!!!"

"what!"

The two people who didn't realize it were frightened by the sudden sound.

Turning around in a panic, I saw the protagonist who was talking badly behind their backs, and instantly got up like a ghost and took two steps back.

One of them pointed at her with wide eyes:

"You, you are not Jiang...Jiang..."

"Is this a coincidence?"

Jiang Qiyu smiled kindly:

"It's me, the one who's been in the limelight recently, and has gotten close to Young Master Qi of the Qi family."

While the other person was caught on the spot, he became angry and beat him up:

"You, why are you eavesdropping on other people's speech here?"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qiyu immediately shook her head and looked around, there was no one else in the public dressing room except the stylist who was snickering in the distance.

She shrugged puzzledly:

"Who was talking here just now?"

"you!"

Of course the two girls understood what she meant, and the eloquent one among them was young, and it seemed that she hadn't been beaten by the society.

Immediately, he took a step forward to confront her with a face full of resentment:

"Jiang Qiyu, don't be a villain, you are just lucky for a while, how long do you think you can be popular?"

Facing the girl's provocation, Jiang Qiyu didn't show any intention of getting angry.

"..."

She was not in a hurry to prove herself at all, she just looked her up and down with her arms crossed with interest, and after a while, she made a pertinent comment:

"The little girl is not pretty, but her mouth is quite cheap."

"You...you call me ugly?!"

"Well, although the eyes and nose are not very pretty..."

Looking at the girl who was said to be not beautiful and was furious, she raised her hand and touched her chin, and commented very seriously:

"But the mouth is still pretty ugly."

"Jiang Qiyu, you—"

"Do not impulse!"

The girl was completely enraged, but just as she was about to step forward, she was pulled back by her companion.

Jiang Qiyu still looked at the two people walking out with the expression of not wanting to be beaten, squinted her eyes and waved to them:

"Although the mouth is cheap, you still need to practice the attack power."

The girl who was dragged away by her companion was furious, and before leaving, she left a vicious sentence:

"You wait! I will definitely expose you!"

"go Go."

Jiang Qiyu waved goodbye to her in a good-tempered manner, not at all worried about being exposed by this girl who turned black and white.

The exposure posts about her bullying, there are eight thousand if not ten thousand on the Internet, she is already in ruins, and she is not afraid of the collapse of the house at all.

Jiang Qiyu waved her hands only after the two of them went out and walked away, then sat back in front of the makeup mirror and waited obediently.

The stylist who didn't dare to speak the whole time covered her mouth and snickered, and couldn't help giving her a thumbs up in the mirror:

"Sister Yu, my replacement in the workplace."

Jiang Qiyu smiled heartlessly, winked at her in the mirror and said cheerfully:

"Then you are my substitute."

-

After the stylist put a lot of effort into cleaning her up, Jiang Qiyu couldn't wait to take out her phone and take two selfies.

Then I dug out the Weibo that hadn't been updated for a long time, uploaded the photos, and accompanied the text:

[@江琪优v: A person who likes me can’t be bad no matter how bad they are, they can love me so much, how can people be bad, [put your hands together] Spearmen will last forever [put your hands together] 】

Click to send.

But before she could appreciate the hot comments from fans, Yu Xiaoyu appeared at the door in good time:

"Sister Yu, let's go, we need to meet up with Mr. Qi first and then set off to the scene together."

Jiang Qiyu didn't have any objections, but as soon as the two of them went out, they saw a familiar professional smiling face:

"Husband...Miss Jiang, the young master has been waiting for you for a long time."

"..."

Followed Zhao Jin, who was insane all the time, out the door.

Sure enough, the familiar black Maybach [Beijing a 886sb] was parked at the main entrance of China Resources Entertainment.

As soon as she approached, she saw the rear door suddenly opened, and a slender and well-proportioned leg slowly stretched out.

"..."

Qi Yu got out of the car, walked up to her slowly, bent slightly and looked at her.

Looking at the woman with exquisite makeup in front of her with a calm expression, she said lightly:

"It's just a video, how can you see it clearly?"