"Ba"

After a clear loud noise, a naughty female voice screamed in surprise, "I'm sorry, Miss Duan, I forgot to be misplaced!"

"Bang--" Another loud bang.

"Director! I forgot the words!"

"Ba"

"Director, isn't my slap in a good way?"

"Ba"

"Director! Am I not elegant enough in my fight?"

"Ba"

"Miss Duan is sorry, I beat you to take off your makeup!"

"Ba"

"Ah——! Miss Duan, don't bite me! There is no rule in the play that you can bite me!"

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When the bell rang at three o'clock, the director finally announced his work with a tired look on his face.

He held a pile of scrap films and wanted to cry without tears.

Miss Mu Siyu is not here to film, she is just here to make trouble!

With the director's lament, Mu Siyu, who was sitting aside to remove her makeup, sneezes hard.

Song Ying thoughtfully put a coat on Musi Rainbow Pontoon, "I'm wearing so little, have you caught a cold?"

"It's better to be my Yingying!" Mu Siyu smiled hard, turned her head to look at herself in the mirror.

The handprints that Xiao Jirong made on his left face were still vaguely visible, and Duan Mingyue bit his right face again.

Could it be that these two people are destined to become her disaster?

She narrowed her eyes angrily, "Xiao Jirong, this breeding pig! Duan Mingyue, this bitch!"

Her voice was quite loud, which attracted the attention of people around the set who were packing things.

Song Ying gently pushed her, "Siyu, whisper! You beat Duan Mingyue very hard, your whole face was swollen..."

Thinking of Duan Mingyue's face swollen with rain when she left, Song Ying suddenly wanted to laugh unscrupulously. The goddess in the entertainment industry, she was beaten like Super Mary, so she should be as funny as she should be.

Mu Siyu slapped the mirror and thrust hard. "Xiao Jirong slapped me, and I would give her ten slaps back! This is called tooth for tooth!"

Song Ying suddenly realized that this was Mu Siyu's heart knot.

She sighed and gently patted Mu Siyu on the back, "Why did you quarrel again this time?"

"I made the pervert Chen Hang really hurt." Song Ying's gentle tone slightly extinguished Mu Siyu's arrogance, "You don't have to worry about him coming to harass you in the future. At least for a short time, he doesn't have the courage."

"Bang--" The mirror in Song Ying's hand slammed steadily on the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Siyu, you..." She bit her lip, and the huge impact made her look at Mu Siyu with tears in her eyes, "He is the son of the Water Conservancy Director... You are for me again..."

"Don't look at me so gratefully." Mu Siyu waved her hand and stood up and took Song Ying's hand away from the set, "If you are grateful to me, just treat me to midnight snack!"

Song Ying looked at Mu Siyu's appearance with tears in her eyes. After a while, she finally stopped her tears, "Foodie!"

"The foodie has no worries, so I can't ask for it." Mu Siyu shook her head indifferently, holding Song Ying's hand like an ordinary 18-year-old girl. The two left the set with a joke.

No one noticed that on the street opposite the set, a black BMW was quietly driving towards the Xiao family villa with a vicious face.

"That thing about Chen Hang... do you explain how the news will be written tomorrow?" Sitting in the narrow rental house, Song Ying looked at the voracious Mu Siyu with a sad look on her face.

"I think we should bet that tomorrow will be the son of the Water Conservancy Director who was killed. There are more news about the Genzi or Duan Mingyue was slapped in the face!" Mu Siyu sucked the noodles voraciously, smiling heartlessly.
Chapter completed!