Everyone stared at Long Caixia in surprise. Isn't this the goddess who dominates the screen these days?

Long Caixia glanced at the crowd in the dressing room, stared at Su Han coldly, and coldly uttered four words: "Apologise to her!"

"It's none of your business that I discipline my people!" Su Han glanced at Long Caixia and snorted coldly.

"Apologise to her!" Long Caixia stared at Su Han and repeated coldly.

"Hey! Who is it? Isn't this the net red that suddenly emerged in the past two days? In order to famous, he went to the bar to seduce a group of men, alas, really have no face, no skin, the world is invincible!"

Su Han sneered, looked at Long Caixia with disdain, and said disdainfully: "I'm just a stall owner who wants to fly up a branch and become a phoenix. It's so big in the world, there are all kinds of things!"

"Caixia! I'm fine!" Zhang Weiwei was afraid that Long Caixia would suffer a loss, so she quickly pulled Long Caixia with a look like forget it.

Su Han is cunning, mean, arrogant and domineering. She comes from a good family. She is the only daughter and the apple of the family's eye.

"Apologise to her! Right now!" Long Caixia glared at Zhang Weiwei with hatred, and then stared at Su Han coldly, resisting the urge to hit him.

"It's a joke! She didn't do things well, and she still wants me to apologize to her? That's really unreasonable. Who do you think you are?" Su Han put his hand on his hips and pointed at Long Caixia's nose with one hand, glaring at Long Caixia arrogantly.

There was a crisp slap in the face, followed by a scream of "ah", and Su Han felt his head spinning and his ears buzzing.

The people in the crew were shocked and admired Long Caixia from the bottom of their hearts. The goddess was indeed extraordinary. Su Han should have beaten her long ago.

There are also people who are worried about Long Caixia. She is trying to make trouble on Tai Sui's head!

In this company, apart from Shen Wanxia who dare not offend, there is also Su Han who cannot be offended. As soon as Long Caixia came in, she not only offended Su Han, but also beat her up. This was a big deal today.

"You...you dare to hit me?" Su Han covered his burning face with both hands, stared at Long Caixia and yelled: "You are tired of living!"

Su Han raised his hand and hit Long Caixia, glaring at Long Caixia and yelling: "Your aunt, I'll beat you to death!" Su Han raised his hand and hit her.

Long Caixia calmly grabbed the hand that Su Han hit, and slapped her again with her backhand, hitting the other half of Su Han's face. Long Caixia smiled slightly and said coldly: "You are the one who is being slapped!"

Long Caixia was so powerful and domineering that the onlookers opened their mouths and held their breath in shock, and the dressing room was surprisingly quiet.

Su Han covered her burning face with both hands, her head buzzing as if it was about to explode. She squinted her eyes and shook her head, trying to clear her dizzy head.

Long Caixia's two slaps were not a joke. In the past few years, her principle of handling things abroad was to never speak when she could do it. These tender white hands had long been trained into iron sand palms, so she could do whatever she wanted. Just raising your hand can make people unable to eat and walk around.

After a while, Su Han's dizzy head came back to his senses. His whole face was burning with pain, and his finger prints were clearly visible.

Su Han was furious and his eyes were red as if he wanted to cut Long Caixia into pieces. The onlookers shuddered as they watched.

"Caixia!" Zhang Weiwei looked at Su Han and was so frightened that he trembled all over and pulled Long Caixia up to run away.

"Splash! I'll tear you apart!" Su Han grinned hoarsely and pounced on Long Caixia with a fierce look in his eyes.

Long Caixia was pulled back two steps by Zhang Weiwei. She shook off Zhang Weiwei's hand and prepared to teach Su Han a lesson. This woman had bullied Zhang Weiwei countless times. If she didn't say this today, she would not be Long Caixia. !

"Stop!" The director said as he spoke, grabbing Su Han's hands and blocking them in front of Long Caixia.

"Director Yang! This crazy woman came to our company to beat people!" Su Han touched his swollen and painful face, and tears of grievance fell down. As expected of an actor, tears came out as soon as he spoke.

The director calmly looked at the injuries on Su Han's face, and said expressionlessly to the beauty at the front desk behind him: "Go to the refrigerator and get some ice to apply on her, and then apply some medicine on her."

Then he said to Su Han: "Su Han! I'll give you the medicine later, so you can go home and rest, and come back to filming when your injury is healed."

"Director Yang! Did this crazy woman just let it go after she hit me?" Su Han looked at Yang Lei pitifully, and shed tears of grievance, "My parents couldn't bear to touch a hair on my head, but she actually hit me, I can't just Forget it, Director Yang!"

"That's it for today. You can go home and have a good rest!" Yang Lei patted Su Han on the shoulder to comfort him.

The beauty at the front desk looked at Su Han's face and couldn't help but snickered. She glanced at Long Caixia with admiration, turned around and walked out of the dressing room.

"Miss Long! Are you okay?" The director looked at Long Caixia with a slightly embarrassed look, and then extended his right hand to introduce himself: "I have wronged you. My name is Yang Lei, and I am the director of Superstar Film and Television."

"I'm fine, she's the one who's fine, haha! Director Yang, I'm glad to meet you. My name is Long Caixia!" Long Caixia held Yang Lei's hand and smiled.

"Miss Long! I'm sorry, you're fine." Yang Lei frowned and said sheepishly: "Young people! You have a bad temper. Miss Long has a lot of them, so don't take it to heart."

Yang Lei is in his early forties, neither tall nor short, 1.7 meters tall. He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a square face and a flat head. He has a leadership style and gives people a stable and down-to-earth feeling.

"No, no, no! Don't worry, Director Yang, I'm not the kind of person with a small belly. I just draw my sword to help when I see an injustice, that's all." Long Caixia was half joking and half sincere, smiling heartily.

Yang Lei was infected by Long Caixia's laughter and sighed: "Miss Long is so funny. I am really lucky to have Miss Long come to our company."

Long Caixia habitually smoothed her hair on her forehead and looked at Yang Lei without saying a word.

Yang Lei was stunned by Long Caixia. She was fresh and refined, charming but not arrogant, elegant but not vulgar. Her eyes were full of stories. She was not bullied by good and not afraid of evil. She was full of a sense of justice. This image, this temperament, this temper was not just Are you preparing for the next Drama Girl No. [-]?

"Ms. Long! This is not the place to talk. Go to my office and have a chat." Yang Lei looked at the crowd of people watching and waved his hand, "Go and get busy!"

"Miss Long! This way, please!" Yang Lei reached out his hand to guide the way as a gentleman. Long Caixia and Yang Lei came to the director's office, and Yang Lei made two cups of coffee himself.

Long Caixia felt very uncomfortable when she thought of Zhang Weiwei being beaten and scolded. She took a sip of coffee and said more sarcastically than as a compliment: "Director Yang doesn't care too much about his employees!"

"Why did Miss Long say this?" Yang Lei smiled slightly while holding the coffee.

"Mr. Yang, why don't you ask me why I hit you?" Long Caixia smiled playfully.

"I'm also very curious, Miss Long! You've just been here for a while, and why do my people make you so angry that you are so proud? Yang Lei's sense of humor made Long Caixia laugh.

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