Chapter 1158: Many Unrighteous Deeds Will Kill Himself (2)
Seeing Song Yishi go crazy, the director quickly waved his hands...
"No, no, I didn't mean that. I just wanted to say that this time it was an accident...it was not under our artificial control...Miss Song, don't be too angry."
"Nonsense, I've been ridiculed by so many people, how can I not be angry... I already knew that you are unreliable... I don't want to watch your TV station anymore..."
"Miss Song, please calm down... We will definitely do everything right in the future."
"Do you still want to have a future?" Song Yishi went into a rage in the dressing room, smashing everything in the room to pieces.
Huo Mian was taking off her makeup in another dressing room when she heard something...
"What's the noise next door?" Huo Mian asked.
"Uh... I guess Ms. Song lost her temper."
"Skills are not as good as people's. There is nothing to get angry. You should read more books when you have time." Huo Mian smiled.
Isn't it a matter of every minute to abuse Song Yishi?
It's so easy, she doesn't even bother to do it...
"Mrs. Qin, can you sign my name?" the makeup artist held a small book with a look of admiration.
"Uh..." Huo Mian was a little embarrassed.
"I admire you so much... I used to be in No. 2 Middle School, but I didn't study well. I paid for it at home. Ha, I didn't get into a good university in the end, so I went to a vocational technical college to study high-end makeup. , but I know you are the pride of our No. 2 Middle School, just now on the stage, you were really strong, I admire you so much."
The dressing room talked a lot, Huo Mian was a little embarrassed, picked up the small book, and signed her name in a fluttering manner.
After removing her makeup, she put on her down jacket and went out.
As soon as I went out, I saw the Maybach parked in the most obvious position...
Qin Chu saw Huo Mian coming out, opened the car door and walked out, holding a cup of warm milk tea in his hand.
"Honey, it's hard work." Qin Chu came over and handed over steaming milk tea.
"Thank you, Master Qin." Huo Mian took the milk tea, feeling warm in his heart.
Couldn't help but quickly kissed Qin Chu's face...
She swears that she really didn't intend to show her affection on purpose, but this scene really happened to be seen by Song Yishi.
She came out right behind Huo Mian, and when she saw Qin Chu approaching, she still wanted to say hello.
As a result, the young couple drank milk tea and kissed again at the door, and her face immediately turned dark.
"You drove here from home?" Huo Mian didn't expect Qin Chu to pick her up by car.
"I happened to be working overtime, and I'll come pick you up as soon as I get off work."
"Honey...you spoil me so much, I can't leave you." Huo Mian smiled sweetly.
"This is my ultimate goal." Qin Chu raised the corner of his mouth.
"Oh, Mr. Qin is so dark, even his own wife planned..."
The young couple flirted at the door, Song Yishi avoided them and walked directly to her car.
Today is so embarrassing, she is too embarrassed to continue to stay.
Unexpectedly, Huo Mian suddenly turned around and called her, "Miss Song."
Song Yishi turned around, wondering what Huo Mian wanted her to do.
"My family has three hundred Tang poems and Song poems. Do you want to read them? I can send them to you tomorrow."
"No, thank you." Song Yishi's face darkened, and he turned and left.
After Song Yishi drove away, Qin Chu lovingly reached out and scratched her firm little nose.
"It turns out that my wife's means of abusing people can also be so clever."
"Ha, what? Are you distressed?"
"Yeah, I feel sorry for why you didn't act sooner...why let her be arrogant for so long." Qin Chu said while holding her hand as he opened the car door and let Huo Mian sit in the passenger seat.
"Huh? Husband, I drove here myself." Huo Mian reminded immediately.
"It's okay, just let the company's people drive back." After speaking, Qin Chu drove Huo Mian away from the TV station.
"What do you want for supper, I'll celebrate it for you." Qin Chu asked gently.
"Celebrating my abuse of Song Yishi?" Huo Mian asked proudly.
"if not?"
"Haha... My husband, is it really okay for you to be so direct? Miss Song will cry."
The two were chatting when Huo Mian's cell phone rang...
"Xiao Mian, come back right now." After Yang Meirong finished speaking, she hung up the phone before Huo Mian could speak.