He is more fickle than Fengyue

Song Qianqian, get out of the entertainment circle, get out of the entertainment circle! !

Words like this filled the screen, Song Qianqian's pupils shrank sharply, and her chest heaved and heaved.

She felt as if something was blocked in her throat, and she was about to be out of breath, and her whole body was in a state of extreme collapse.

From her debut to the present, she has been sought after by thousands of people. When did she suffer such reviling? How could she accept such a change?

She threw the phone out, smashed it hard on the ground, covered her ears and screamed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Vent all the dissatisfaction in my heart.

"Qianqian, calm down."

The manager finally recovered a little, got up from the ground, held her shoulders and shook her twice, "Maybe the matter hasn't gotten to that serious point yet, I'll go to Mr. Lu, and I'll go, maybe there's still some way to recover." room."

He didn't know whether he was comforting Song Qianqian or comforting himself.

But how could Song Qianqian calm down at this moment, "It's Bo Yan, it must be Bo Yan's fault."

"This bitch, I won't let her go!!"

The people around were discussing non-stop. At this time, the director came over and yelled with a small speaker, "There are groups of people muttering something here, the filming is coming soon, are you all ready, and you still have the face to chat here ?”

"No." Immediately, an actor from the crew stepped forward and said in front of the director, "Director, haven't you seen the news? Song Qianqian has a big scandal. She wears fake clothes and beats people violently. It was bloody all over, it was horrible."

"Yes, yes, yes." Another person echoed, "Director, can we still shoot this movie? When the time comes..."

Before the man finished speaking, he was interrupted forcefully, "This is the crew, not your gossip, let alone a place for you to make irresponsible remarks."

The director said coldly, "You are actors, just do your job well, and you don't need to worry about the rest."

"But……"

"No but, if you don't want to shoot, get the hell out of here!!"

The director lost his temper, everyone shut their mouths obediently and swallowed back what they wanted to say.

"Song Qianqian, what are you still doing in a daze, the first scene is yours, hurry up and go to the dressing room."

The director's voice came from the small speaker.

The agent quickly said, "Yes, Qianqian, put on your makeup first, and I'll go find Mr. Lu."

"You know Director Lin's bad temper, especially at this time, the more you can't leave, there must be reporters hiding around, if you are photographed again at this juncture, and the news of your big name comes out, it will be even more serious. It's getting out of hand."

The scandal is raging, the incident is so serious, Song Qianqian is full of anger, how can she have the heart to shoot?

But the agent was right. At this time, she couldn't let the paparazzi catch more handles and spread the word, otherwise it would be even more unfavorable to her situation.

The only thing I can do now is to calm down and shoot first, and leave the public relations to the agent first. After all, she is the agent's cash cow, and the other party is more anxious than her, so of course she will try her best to deal with it.

As for her, you should calmly find a way to deal with it, "Okay, I see, you go first."

Before the manager left, he held Song Qianqian's hand, patted the back of her hand, and said, "Qianqian, you have to take care of yourself and control your temper, understand?"

Song Qianqian nodded and promised that she would not lose her temper and be caught by others, so the manager left with peace of mind.

In the dressing room, Song Qianqian sat there with an irritable face, and kept calling Lu Beichen's number, but once or twice, no matter how many times he called, the phone was always in a state of no one answering.

Answer the phone, answer the phone, Lu Beichen! !

Song Qianqian was in a hurry.

Actors from the same crew passed by her and deliberately glanced at her phone.

Song Qianqian's phone screen didn't have a film on it, and the words "Brother Beichen" could be scanned by others at once, and she couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Hey, how many calls have you made to Mr. Lu, will he answer it?"

"That's right, I think she's been calling for almost 10 minutes, but Mr. Lu didn't pick up. This is the rhythm of being abandoned."

"Also, everyone has seen the news, Mr. Lu's ex-wife is not dead, but is alive and well."

"It's all on the headlines. Can I not see it? I'm not blind."

In the past, everyone and Song Qianqian didn't have much grievances, and they wouldn't intentionally throw trouble in front of each other after the other party broke the scandal.

But in these years, Song Qianqian's reputation in the industry has not been good. Since Lu Beichen's divorce, Song Qianqian has changed a lot, as if she is already Mrs. Lu, and she no longer looks like a pure little white flower. changed his true colors.

With the backing of Lu Beichen, for nearly three years, Song Qianqian always had a superior attitude in front of everyone, and even though she was not very good at acting, she even pointed fingers at their acting skills and always ordered them to do it. This and that.

After coming and going, they slowly developed resentment towards Song Qianqian in their hearts. Now that Song Qianqian caused such a scandal, they naturally applauded. Whoever said that this woman is always proud, now she deserves to be cleaned up.

The most important thing is that they clearly felt that Song Qianqian had fallen out of favor. All these years, she had been pretending to be Lu Beichen in front of them. The scandal just revealed made them even more certain of this.

Now, they finally don't have to look at Song Qianqian's face, and they can vent unscrupulously during this time, because Song Qianqian's accumulated grievances deliberately warded her off, "To be honest, Mr. Lu's ex-wife is really pretty."

"I also think that few people in our circle can compare with his appearance and temperament, especially when he appeared at the banquet wearing Master Qiao's dress, oh my god, I was so shocked. I just saw the photo When I was there, my eyes were almost blinded."

After she exaggeratedly sighed, she said contemptuously, "Unlike some people who wear fakes and bump into Allah, anyone with eyes can tell who is a pheasant and who is a phoenix."

"It's all right now. People all over the world have seen it. I'll lose my face. If I were her, I would find a crack in the ground and sneak in. How dare I come out to meet people? In the end, thick-skinned people just don't like it." Same."

As soon as the words fell, a burst of laughter came.

Song Qianqian heard that laughter very harshly.

She kept telling herself that she had to bear with it, but instead of restraining herself, they went too far. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore. She punched the dressing table, stood up and shouted, "Are you guys going to stop?"

"Song Qianqian, why are you yelling at us?" The leading woman folded her arms around her chest and curled her red lips, "Is this crew yours, and we're not allowed to talk yet?"

"Besides, the news broke out, and it was directly on the headlines. Can't we talk about it?"

"If you don't let us say it, don't do such shameful things. The wild pheasant who loves vanity also wants to fly on the branches and become a phoenix. Stop dreaming."

Immediately there was a voice of agreement, "That's right, I finally figured it out, Boss Lu doesn't like you a long time ago, otherwise why in the past three years, Boss Lu hasn't appeared once when you were filming, and he didn't take you with him Been to any parties?"

"Also, they never even appeared in the public eye together, but I heard that Mr. Lu liked her ex-wife all the time. It was you who hindered their relationship and ruined their husband-wife relationship."

"Fortunately, Boss Lu finally came to his senses and realized his intentions again. He has been obsessed with his ex-wife all these years, and you, Song Qianqian, are nothing but a mistress who destroys other people's families."

"What did you say?" Song Qianqian grabbed the other party's collar with her hand, her pupils shrank sharply, and she roared viciously, "Say it again if you have the ability."

"I just said, what's the matter?" The other party was not afraid, but raised his neck anyway, "I said you, Song Qianqian, are destroying other people's families, shameless mistress, mistress!!"

"you!!"

"What are you, hit me if you have the ability, hit me!!" She deliberately moved her face closer, "Song Qianqian, believe it or not, you hit me now, and I will post the video on the Internet right away. I think you can do it again!" How long have you been arrogant!!"

"First, Mr. Lu's ex-wife, and then me, Song Qianqian, even if you die, don't even try to cleanse yourself in this life!!"

Song Qianqian's face was ferocious, and she wished she could tear the other's mouth open and slap her hard.

Just when she was about to lose control, the manager's words sounded in her mind, and Bo Yan's smile appeared again, and she couldn't help but bear it again and again, bear it again and again.

All of this was caused by Bo Yan, what she wanted was such an effect, how could she do it herself, how could she let Bo Yan and this group of people succeed?

No, absolutely not.

She threw the man away, "Get lost."

"Hmph, bastard." After cursing, the other party straightened his clothes and left with his chin raised, "Let's go."

Seeing their leaving backs, Song Qianqian gritted her teeth.

Whenever she has been wronged like this, she must remember the shame of today, and when the matter is over, she will not let go of these people. Of course, the most important thing is Boyan.

Bo Yan, you wait, I will never let you get what you want.

"What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and come over and put on makeup for me."

The make-up artist didn't dare to participate in such a big commotion before, so he could only quietly hide aside.

Now that the matter is over, Song Qianqian called her, and she dared to come forward, "Yes, Miss Song."

Then, apply makeup to Song Qianqian.

However, Song Qianqian's skin condition was extremely poor today. Even if the makeup artist tried her best, she couldn't restore her to her original state. In the end, she had to make an appearance.

Song Qianqian tried her best to mediate her emotions, but the negative news still affected her too much. The next filming did not go well. The director lost his temper and scolded her bloody. But he has been watching jokes by the side.

At the end of the day, the trending searches for these two pieces of news remained high, and there was still no news of Lu Beichen. Not only was her scandal always posted on the entertainment news website, but even various video websites kept posting about it.

Her innocent image was ruined, and everyone scolded her for being vicious and told her to get out of the entertainment industry. In just one day, she changed from a popular celebrity idol to a street mouse, and everyone shouted and beat her.

What does it mean to fall from heaven to hell, and then step down to the eighteenth floor? At this moment, Song Qianqian finally realized it deeply. She didn't even dare to read the comments again, for fear that if she continued to read, she would become more controlling. I can't help my temper.

For a few hours, the matter escalated to the point of out of control, and various forums were full of scolding. After the filming ended, the director was very dissatisfied with Song Qianqian's performance, and sternly reprimanded, "Song Qianqian, if you do this again tomorrow and affect the filming of the crew, you will be punished." I'm going to fuck off!!"

Song Qianqian was about to die of anger, and had to apologize, "I'm sorry director, I will definitely adjust my state tomorrow, and I won't let you down."

"Hmph!" The director snorted coldly, flung his face and left.

The actors in the same crew also followed the example of the director. After snorting, they folded their arms around their chests and walked past Song Qianqian proudly.

"You guys!!" Song Qianqian stomped her feet angrily, and almost couldn't resist going up to them to argue.

Fortunately, the manager arrived in time, "Qianqian."

Seeing the manager, Song Qianqian seemed to have seen a savior, rushed up and asked nervously, "How is it? Have you seen Brother Beichen? What did he say?"

"No." The agent sighed, "I went to his company, but the people under him said that Mr. Lu didn't see me."

"How could this happen?" Song Qianqian began to worry. Lu Beichen would not be like this before, but now it seems that Bo Yan has really gone to his head. Even if such a big thing happened to her, he just ignores it and just ignores it. "No, I'm going to find him myself."

"Brother Zhang, let's go."

However, the manager didn't move, and looked embarrassed.

Song Qianqian didn't understand, "What's wrong?"

"Qianqian, why don't you put on a disguise."

"What?" Song Qianqian couldn't believe what she heard.

The agent didn't want to say it, but he had to say, "That's right, there are a lot of people squatting outside, waiting for you to go out."

Song Qianqian was anxious, "Reporter? What am I afraid of? At worst, if I don't answer what they ask, what can they do to me?"

"No." The manager pursed his lips and said awkwardly, "It's some angry people."

Song Qianqian took a deep breath, and another deep breath.

In the next second, it almost exploded.

Half an hour later, Song Qianqian was fully armed and led out by her manager.

Sure enough, I saw a bunch of people outside the door, squatting, sitting, standing, densely packed.

Song Qianqian gritted her teeth.

The manager beside him reminded, "Get in the car."

"Yeah." Song Qianqian quickly walked over to their nanny's car.

In order to prevent these people from being recognized, the manager even changed the car on purpose. The people around were all gathered together, talking in twos and threes. She didn't notice that this person was Song Qianqian, and she walked halfway smoothly.

At this time, the voice of an actress from the same crew came from behind, "Qianqian, what are you doing so fast, wait for me."

Song Qianqian's footsteps faltered, and her back felt cold.

At the same time, swish, swish, all eyes fell on her.