The more she spoke, the redder her eye circles became, and there was undisguised hatred in her eyes.
Lin Qingyan had already gone to the hospital just now.
The hospital said that the skin became allergic and became like this because of the use of cosmetics containing toxic heavy metals.
Because she had undergone plastic surgery, Lin Qingyan always treated her face with caution.
All her skin care products and cosmetics are specially customized, and it is impossible for heavy metals to exceed the standard.
But only yesterday during the filming of the third episode, she and Si Fuqing were in the same dressing room.
Besides Si Fuqing, who else would tamper with her cosmetics?
Lin Qingyan stood up suddenly and gritted her teeth: "You hate me so much? You want me to be disfigured?!"
"I made your face look like this?" Si Fuqing looked at Lin Qingyan's face with great interest, "Then you underestimate me."
She carelessly smoothed her hair and laughed softly: "If I really attack you, not to mention your face, your hands and legs will all be gone."
"Have you ever heard of the bone-transforming water used by martial arts sects? Just add a few drops and the person will be gone. It's so simple."
"..."
There was sudden silence in the room.
Everyone looked at the girl sitting on the chair in shock.
She squinted her fox eyes, curved the ends of her eyes, and smiled wildly and mischievously.
Lin Qingyan was so stunned that she even forgot to shed tears.
It was as if he had fallen into a world of ice and snow, and was chilled to the bone.
"Just kidding." Si Fuqing clicked his tongue, "I only do this in games. I hope you don't play a game with me. You won't survive if I bump into you."
"Si Fuqing!" The planner was completely irritated. He slammed the table, "Calculate carefully, how many earth-shaking things have you done in less than a month?!"
"How many pieces?" Si Fuqing was still sitting like an uncle, not serious, "Well, let me think about it, get the equipment back, send the people who spread the rumors in, and bet on the makeup removal."
"It doesn't seem to be very big. Do you want to play with a bigger one? I can try harder, huh?"
The planner was so angry that his chest heaved and his face turned red.
I have to admit that at least a quarter of the popularity of the show is supported by Si Fuqing, whether it is black or red.
The other quarter is thanks.
The planners believe that once they ask Si Fuqing to quit "Youth", Xie Yu will quit without hesitation.
Then the whole program is over.
I can only endure it.
"Who entered the dressing room yesterday?" The planner turned around and looked at several staff members, holding back his anger, "Except for you."
Several people shook their heads.
One of the staff members pursed his lips, hesitated, and finally said: "No one has entered the dressing room."
He is not stupid and can naturally guess what happened.
What happened to Lin Qingyan's face must be related to Zuo Qingya.
But on one side is Miss Zuo's family, and on the other is Si Fuqing, who was kicked out by Zuo's family.
Any fool knows how to choose.
"No one has ever gone in. Did you do your own cosmetics?" The planner slapped the table angrily, "Teacher Lin's face was ruined by himself?!"
"What's the use of looking for someone? The surveillance is just a decoration?" Si Fuqing raised his eyes, "Do you have any brains? You don't know how to adjust the surveillance?"
"Teacher Si, did you know that the surveillance camera couldn't be adjusted at all, so you would say such a thing?" Lin Qingyan laughed in anger, "The State Games will be held in Lincheng soon, and the stadium was blocked last night.
It’s closed and no outsiders are allowed to enter.”
"The program team can only rent it for half a day. This is an order from the Xizhou General Administration. You said you can adjust the surveillance by adjusting the surveillance?"
Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "How do you know that I can adjust it just as I say?"
Lin Qingyan laughed angrily and shed tears again: "Things have turned into this. I just need you to admit and apologize. Isn't it difficult?"
Si Fuqing ignored her and made a phone call: "Well, I'm fine. I need surveillance at the City Center Stadium from 2 to 6 pm yesterday. Yes, dressing room No. 13 on the third floor."
"Oh, because I am a good citizen who abides by the law and insists on governing according to law!"
After answering the phone, Feng San: "???"
It made sense, and he couldn't refute it.
Feng Santing wanted to know who the T18 investigator Si Fuqing hired last time, but it seemed impossible.
He turned around and told the story again.
Yu Xiheng wrote the last word with a flat voice: "Call and say it's me."
The Xizhou General Administration's order was something that no one in Lincheng could accomplish. Yu Xiheng only needed one word.
Feng San nodded and immediately made another call.
The other party said that they would definitely send the surveillance to the "Youth" program training camp as soon as possible.
After Feng San turned around, she saw the man still standing in front of the desk, gently stroking the rice paper with his fingers, his eyes blurred, as if he was caught in some long-lasting memory.
Feng San stepped forward and took a look: "What is Ninth Brother writing?"
Above is a poem.
"How can I say that I have no clothes, but I share the same robe with you?
The king raised his army and repaired my sword and spear.
I share the same hatred with you."
The handwriting is majestic and complete in one go, and the murderous aura revealed between the lines comes to the face.
Just looking at it like this, the sound of fighting and iron horses seemed to ring in my ears, instantly pulling people back to the war-torn era thousands of years ago.
Feng San took a step back and couldn't help but marvel: "Brother Jiu, your skills are so strong that even my old man can't compare to him."
Yu Xiheng stood quietly for a long time before speaking slowly: "You can go out."
Feng San hurriedly retreated.
He thought for a while and asked in his small group.
【What do you think girls generally like?】
A bunch of people immediately exploded out.
【What's wrong with Feng San? Are you feeling spring-like?】
[That’s a good thought. I look forward to the day when Feng San makes a mistake and is driven back so that I can serve the Lord!]
[I don’t know what girls generally like, but I like guns, so I’ll give you a new model of gun.]
【Give me a gun???I discovered the secret of your being single for many years.】
[So who does this guy Feng San like? Hurry, bring him back and see. 】
Feng San couldn't bear it anymore and finally cursed.
【You know nothing!】
Does he dare to like Miss Si?
But when it comes to holding Miss Si's thigh tightly, he alone is enough.
No one else can get a piece of the pie.
**
The program team is here.
Ten minutes passed, there was a lunch break, and Li Jingchen ended the class.
He went out to discuss some matters with the director, and happened to bump into Lin Qingyan coming out of the bathroom.
Li Jingchen was stunned for a moment, said nothing, and was about to knock on the door and go in.
Instead, he was stopped by Lin Qingyan.
"Teacher Li, I know you have been avoiding me recently, and I don't know if you listened to what someone said." Lin Qingyan's eyes were red, showing weakness, "I have been giving in, but you see
See what will happen if I give in?"
Li Jingchen was a little embarrassed and pursed his lips: "It's nothing, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing." Lin Qingyan said simply, "That's it."
"The doctor said that you are only allergic for a few days. Tell the program team not to take photos of your face during daily filming these days." Li Jingchen reassured her, "Just tell the public that you have a cold, and nothing will happen."
"Really?" Lin Qingyan smiled bitterly, "Appearance is so important to a star. I can finally understand why Teacher Si wears makeup all the time. Who wants to expose all their shortcomings?"
Li Jingchen frowned and his voice became colder: "Then she is too vicious!"
It is not uncommon in the entertainment industry for people to frame each other for an interview spot.
He hates this behavior very much.
But today's entertainment industry is becoming increasingly unhealthy, and there is no way to change it.
"Teacher Si also said that he wanted to adjust the monitoring." Lin Qingyan smiled even more bitterly, "Where did she get the monitoring?"
She shook her head, knocked on the door and went in: "Planner, director, I thought about it, I'd better quit the show."
"My face is so bad now. Who knows if I will do something disgusting and die one day?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.
"No!" Li Jingchen was the first to react, with a serious look on his face, "We have already been trained in separate classes, how can you quit? Who will take over?"
What's more, with the current popularity of "Youth", how many people are watching it.
What would the audience think if Lin Qingyan quit?
"Then what can I do?" Lin Qingyan was helpless, "I just want a public apology, is it so difficult?"
After listening, Li Jingchen turned around and said coldly: "Si Fuqing, Teacher Lin doesn't care about this matter. Now you have to apologize to Teacher Lin on Weibo. If you do it, you have to admit your mistake."
"Besides, I believe everyone knows who should quit the show."
"I told you earlier that it was me who did it. Her whole body is gone. Why are you still standing here beeping?" Si Fuqing opened her eyes and became angry. "Are you bothering me when I sleep?"
Li Jingchen is also popular.
Just as he was about to say something, the door was knocked again, and the voice from outside was respectful: "Miss Si, I have been ordered to give you the surveillance camera you want."
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How can we say that they are without clothes? They are the same as Zi - from "The Book of Songs, Qin Feng Wu Yi"
