After being eavesdropped on by the entire entertainment industry, I became famous

Song Yanfang picked up the wine glass and made a toast: "Thank you for your hard work, Director Tang."

Tang Baofu waved his hands tiredly.

Song Yanfang smiled at Wen Jiu, pointed the wine glass at Wen Jiu, and asked in an innocent tone: "Wen Jiu, do you really not know that the glass of milk is actually paint?"

Wen Jiu smiled, picked up the wine glass on the table, and asked, "Do you really not know?"

Song Yanfang's face changed slightly: "What do you mean by this? This matter has nothing to do with me."

"learn."

Wen Jiu drank the wine in one gulp.

Since Huo Dantu left last time, he has never been back. His cell phone was still unanswered, and he seemed to have disappeared from the world.

She called Bi Xu and asked Bi Xu, but he didn't know Huo Dantu's whereabouts either.

After he kissed her, he suddenly disappeared.

What a stinker!

Wen Jiu felt that her throat was tight and her heart was blocked. Others were chatting randomly, but she listened half-heartedly and drank one glass after another.

A few people were chatting, and the topic turned to the paint incident just now.

"Who is it? You want to kill people. Tsk, that's quite vicious."

"Yes, he is not only vicious but also stupid. He actually does such a thing in public."

Someone cue her: "Wen Jiu, who do you think this person is?"

Wen Jiu raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass, then leaned on the chair and said nothing lazily.

[She is not stupid, she only instructs others to do stupid things, but she is as steady as an old dog. ]

Wen Jiuqing glanced at Song Yanfang, who froze.

Her look was keenly caught by others.

Everyone else was secretly happy that there was another big melon to eat!

[Song Yanfang, you are so capable. You ordered Wang Duoduo to replace milk with paint just so that I could drink it. ]

[Unfortunately, you didn’t expect that I could see through your little tricks. ]

The others looked at each other, what? The culprit turned out to be Song Yanfang, and Wang Duoduo was trapped in a cocoon!

[Song Yanfang, you are cruel to others, and you are also cruel to yourself. I became a junior just after graduating from university,]

Tang Baofu, the assistant director and all the producers were stunned. The box was not big, and the other extras all heard Wen Jiu's thoughts.

They only have one thought: What? What is she talking about? Song Yanfang graduated from college and worked as a junior high school student? It's actually a mistress? Doesn’t she have a black and white family? Don’t you have a background? Why do you still work as a mistress? Could it be a hobby?

Countless question marks popped up above their heads.

Song Yanfang was sweating profusely and felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.

What can she do? He slapped the table and stood up, scolding Wen Jiu for spreading rumors? But she didn't even open her mouth to speak... With so many people watching, she couldn't do such a rude thing, she had to maintain her dignity.

Song Yanfang suppressed her anger and sat quietly on the chair.

[She actually asked two men to fuck the mistress. She is simply a beast. ]

These words were like thunder, blowing away everyone's heavenly spirit caps.

[The donor thought she was too vicious and asked her to pack up and leave. Later, she went to the United States and used tricks to hook up with a simple rich second generation who had just graduated from high school. She also broke the trap and became pregnant with the rich second generation's child. She secretly gave birth to the child and used the child to steal the rich second generation's family. A lot of money. ]

What does it mean to have eyes as wide as bells?

Everyone's expressions made their eyes widen like bells.

Song Yanfang, actually, gave birth to a child? It's been well maintained, you can't tell at all.

[After she asked for the money, she ran back to the country and followed Huo Cheng.]

Her tone was a bit disgusting:

[What kind of vision, actually talking to Huo Cheng. My Huo Dantu is ten thousand times better than Huo Cheng! ]

[This bastard Huo Cheng likes to hit people, but she has been with her for several years, and he is quite thick-skinned. ]

While Wen Jiu was complaining, the drinks kept flowing, and he was so drunk that he collapsed on the chair.

Song Yanfang's face turned livid, and Wen Jiu dug out her old clothes.

How does this woman know so much about her? ! ! Song Yanfang resisted the urge to yell.

Song Yanfang held back her temper, maintained her elegance, and said to Wen Jiu: "Wen Jiu, you are drunk, why don't you go back first?"

Wen Jiu's eyes wandered for a few seconds, and then he nodded as if he suddenly understood: "I'm a little drunk and want to sleep. I'm sleepy."

"I'll take you back." Shen Jin stood up, helped Wen Jiu up, greeted the others at the table and left.

After the two of them left, a strange silence fell in the box.

Song Yanfang suppressed her emotions and had a calm expression on her face, as if she didn't hear Wen Jiu's complaints. She picked up the wine glass and invited everyone to drink together.

People at other tables whispered to each other: "She is so calm. She can still laugh despite being as big as me."

"What else? There are so many people, are you going to make her cry? Besides, she is cruel enough. She dares to pour paint into milk today, and she might pour people into cement tomorrow!"

"So scary? It makes my skin crawl."

"What's wrong with this society?" The man glanced at Song Yanfang from afar, who was adorned with pearls, exquisite clothes, and a cheerful smile, and sighed: "Only ruthless people can achieve glory and wealth."

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Shen Jin sent Wen Jiu back to the hotel room.

Wen Jiu lay on the bed, her head buried in the gap between the two pillows, her black hair hanging around.

"Don't sleep like this." Shen Jin walked over and turned Wen Jiu over. When Shen Jin's eyes touched Wen Jiu's face, he was suddenly stunned.

Wen Jiu cried, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

Shen Jin stretched out his fingers to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at Wen Jiu who closed his eyes and fell asleep in confusion.

"Why are you crying?" Shen Jin squatted on the bedside and looked at Wen Jiu doubtfully.

She didn't have a problem with crying after drinking before.

"I feel bad..." Wen Jiu muttered suddenly.

Shen Jin asked: "Why do you feel uncomfortable?"

Wen Jiu stopped talking, and Shen Jin stretched out his finger to poke her cheek.

"Wen Jiu, why do you feel so uncomfortable?" Shen Jin asked reluctantly, "Go to sleep after you answer."

Wen Jiu didn't respond to him, and Shen Jin squatted on the ground and pulled her face.

Wen Jiu was probably bored, and suddenly said: "I miss him, I'm worried about him..."

Shen Jin, who was pinching her face, suddenly froze, put down his hand stiffly, and asked in a cold tone: "Huo Dantu?"

Wen Jiu didn't answer, but he knew the answer.

Shen Jin stood up slowly, his voice calm: "Wen Jiu, you have changed."

He had never heard Wen Jiu say who she missed before. This time, she actually said she missed Huo Dantu!

Simply - unforgivable!

Shen Jin suddenly bent down and violently took off Wen Jiu's clothes. Wen Jiu's shoulders were exposed, and the black shoulder straps came into view. He suddenly calmed down, he couldn't do this, he couldn't do this again, it was because of this before, The relationship between Wen Jiu and him took a turn for the worse.

After being silent for half a minute, Shen Jin suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself, then put Wen Jiu's clothes back on, covered her with a quilt, and left the room.