Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

Qin Yan was confused until he saw clearly the little finger-sized needle in the plastic bag.

She was specially called here, and all the troops were mobilized to hold her accountable, plus the nature of this program...

Obviously, needles are not ordinary medical instruments.

It reveals only one truth.

Proof that she was poisoned.

"In this raid, all three rooms have been searched, and the items found have been reported." The director shook the plastic bag, causing the needles inside to tremble. "Qin Yan, you'd better give a reasonable explanation." explain."

"Xtreme Star" is not positioned as an entertainment variety show. The director and most of the staff are just pretenders.

So don't imagine that he will let you go.

After all, the program production team is a businessman. He can't tell how happy he is to catch celebrities involved in drugs or taxes in each episode and increase the popularity of the show.

When the playback volume increases, advertisers will be informed, and subsequent investment will be easier. After the financial statements are analyzed, "Xtreme Star" will not only have a carrot logo throughout the entire process.

"Oh my god! Xiao Qin, you are such a beautiful girl, why can't you think of doing such a thing?!" Hu Hui covered her mouth in disbelief.

She was actually living under the same roof as someone who was addicted to drugs. Thinking about it made her scared.

As soon as he finished speaking, a boy with yellow hair and yellow eyebrows stood up and accused him angrily.

"Sister Qin Yan, I have always regarded you as my idol and tried hard to be like you. You really...disappoint me so much!"

The idols of the past were willing to fall into depravity. As a public figure, not only did they not serve as role models, they actually provided bad guidance.

Zhu Qiyan was heartbroken.

After her, a few more staff members popped up, and they expressed their hatred and regret to each other.

Just based on the needles found in the room where Qin Yan stayed for one night, a black pot that could not be cleansed was taken away.

Before the police arrived, charges and evidence had been laid on her head.

It’s really difficult to work properly in the industry.

Qin Yan's eyes darkened, extremely cold.

“Now that everyone’s thoughts have been expressed, it’s my turn as the suspected suspect to defend myself, right?”

The various people who just spoke may have different purposes, either because of conflict with the program, or because they want to compete for the camera.

But whether it was a pretense or a sincere one, she was destined not to be a dull goose who would be beaten obediently.

The director wished she could open her mouth to defend: "This is your right, no one can take it away from you."

The show is enjoyable if it has contradictions.

Qin Yan did not touch the plastic bag and seemed not to care about the so-called evidence of crime.

"We don't need to go to great lengths to adjust the monitoring. It's too troublesome. Other self-verification methods may not be efficient."

The onlookers suddenly felt bored and thought she was going to argue.

It seems like he's just being tough.

Qin Yan walked to the shelf and smiled half-heartedly: "Unfortunately, I have the most direct evidence."

At the end of a row of books, she pulled out a tiny camera.

"After being absent from "Jiajiachengchu" for one day, I just wanted to record some sporadic scenes of hotel daily life, just in time to go back and use them as material. The director didn't ask the guest room to be used as a recording venue, right? I was surprised to see that this place was rummaged through."

Everyone was staring at the evidence in Qin Yan's hand.

She easily achieved a comeback against the wind, which made some happy and others sad.

"Perhaps this was a joke someone made on you. I didn't expect it to cause a disturbance. Now, the truth is out."