Chapter 719 Princess Domineering
"Miss Xia, what do you mean?" Under the power of Xia Wanyuan, the scene was silent, and finally someone couldn't help but ask.
"It happens that Director Wang is also here, so please tell Miss Zhang what happened just now. Was Chen Xiaoguo's injury caused by the water I splashed?" Xia Wanyuan looked at her colleague standing beside her.
"Me," Zhang Qi clenched her hands and glanced at Director Wang Wei carefully, "Guoguo and I came over just now, and she suddenly fell. Maybe she tripped on Miss Xia's feet."
Although Xia Wanyuan's eyes made her feel guilty, Zhang Qi was still ruthless when she thought of Chen Xiaoguo's identity.
The camera here has been broken long ago, and no one passed by here just now, and now she has to believe what she says,
If she succeeds in dragging Xia Wanyuan into the water and coaxing Chen Xiaoguo to be happy, she will be able to get a heroine in her next play.
Thinking of this, Zhang Qi's courage was stronger than before.
"So what do you mean? I let the water splash on Chen Xiaoguo on purpose?" Xia Wanyuan looked at Zhang Qi and asked,
"Miss Xia, I'm sorry, Guoguo is my good friend, I don't want to see her get hurt," Zhang Qi made up her mind anyway, and admitted directly,
When everyone heard this, they were about to accuse Xia Wanyuan,
Seeing Xia Wanyuan holding up the cup beside him, "Splashing water? Is it like this?"
Everyone didn't know what Xia Wanyuan wanted to do, so Xia Wanyuan poured the cup at Zhang Qi directly,
Although the water in Xia Wanyuan's cup was not scalding hot, it was still seventy or eighty degrees.
In an instant, Zhang Qi's arm was scalded red.
"Since you said I splashed it, wouldn't it be a bit of a disadvantage if I didn't do it?" Xia Wanyuan smiled at Zhang Qi.
Zhang Qi cried out loudly. Director Wang Wei's head was big. He just got out of an ambulance, and another one came. Those who didn't know it thought that something was wrong with their crew.
Glancing at the cast members who were so angry that they wanted to attack her, Xia Wanyuan stretched out her hand, took the mobile phone on the side, and handed it to Director Wang Wei.
"Although the surveillance here is broken, my cell phone happened to record how Chen Xiaoguo got burned."
After saying this, Xia Wanyuan leaned back on the reclining chair and took a bite of watermelon leisurely. Xia Wanyuan thought to herself, modern mobile phones are really convenient.
If there was a mobile phone in the political disputes of the previous life, I don’t know how many things can be solved, and how many truths do not need to bother to dig out.
Director Wang Wei watched the video on his mobile phone, and his eyes flashed with displeasure. Seeing that everyone was still crowding around here, "Why are you around here if you haven't gone to work?"
"Director, my arm," Zhang Qi looked at Director Wang Wei tearfully.
"Come on, go find a doctor for her, and let HR settle her salary by the way. You don't have to come back tomorrow. It's full of lies. My crew doesn't keep this kind of person." Wang Wei looked at Zhang Qi with disgust. It was hopeless to lie to him in front of so many people.
After the director finished speaking, the others around him were stunned and looked at Zhang Qi with complicated eyes. After a long time, it was Zhang Qi who was lying.
"Director me," Zhang Qi wanted to say something. Director Wang Wei had already left, and she turned to others for help.
The crew were not fools, and no one would offend the director for her, so they left with a smirk, leaving Zhang Qi holding her hot arm and crying non-stop.
Sensing what Zhang Qi was trying to say, Xia Wanyuan spoke first, "If you keep getting in my way here, you can try to see if you can still have this arm."
Zhang Qi angrily swallowed the words in her mouth, the burning pain in her arm was still reminding her what Xia Wanyuan had done just now,
She didn't dare to provoke Xia Wanyuan, so she had to leave in embarrassment.
After the incident just now, the crew did not dare to make irresponsible remarks to Xia Wanyuan.
After all, with Zhang Qi's white flowery arm, Xia Wanyuan was holding the hot water and poured it without any hesitation.
"Wanyuan, do we have to find an opportunity to invite the crew to have a meal together, isn't it not good for the relationship to be too tense?" Chen Yun handed Xia Wanyuan an ice cream,
"This is the last one. You can't eat it anymore. If Mr. Jun knew that you ate so much cold food today, I would be finished."
Xia Wanyuan tore open the packaging bag and licked, "I don't need their favor."
Xia Wanyuan has been in a high position for many years and has insight into people's hearts.
These people in the crew are just colleagues who have been with each other for a while. What's the use of curry favor? She doesn't rely on other people's favor to eat,
What's more, those people dare to point and point now, but it's just because she's still young, and when she stands at a high peak, it's not the people who have scolded her who came to fawn over her for the first time.
"Okay, what you say is what you say," Chen Yun just made a suggestion. Seeing that Xia Wanyuan had eaten the second ice cream, Chen Yunchou couldn't do it.
If this little ancestor eats a bad stomach, President Jun won't kill him, but he can't refuse Xia Wanyuan's request. Every time Xia Wanyuan says something, he subconsciously feels like an imperial decree, caught between the two bosses. It's really hard to survive.
But now he doesn't have time to worry about his own life. According to the urgency of the team behind Chen Xiaoguo, it is estimated that soon, the press release about Xia Wanyuan's injury to Chen Xiaoguo will come out, so he has to prepare in advance.
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apartment,
"Hey, I'm leaving, you won't tell me anything?" Bo Xiao dragged his suitcase and pretended to leave, but his eyes were fixed on An Rao on the sofa.
Ever since he woke up in the morning, An Rao has been sitting on the sofa in silence. Now, he is about to leave, and An Rao still doesn't speak.
"Really gone?" Bo Xiao moved the suitcase, "Oh, no one sent me when I left, I"
Before Bo Xiao finished speaking, An Rao's tears fell one by one.
"Ancestor, don't cry, I feel bad," Bo Xiao still had the thought of teasing An Rao. He felt that An Rao's tears had broken into his heart, so he quickly threw away the suitcase and stepped forward to hug An Rao.
"Woo woo woo, I can't bear you," An Rao cried out of breath,
"I'll be back soon," Bo Xiao gently touched An Rao's head,
"Woooooo," An Rao still couldn't hold back her tears,
"Trust me," Bo Xiao kissed away the tears in An Rao's eyes, "I'll be back soon, I'll do whatever you want me to do, I'll go wherever you go, and I'll accompany you to work every day, okay?"
"Well," An Rao nodded sobbingly, "think of me,"
"Don't worry, I've set you as my phone wallpaper. Look, I miss you every day." Bo Xiao said and turned on his phone.
The mobile wallpaper is a high-definition picture of Lao Lianpo.
"You bastard," An Rao couldn't help laughing, and punched Bo Xiao with both crying and laughing.
The rest will be finished before ten o'clock in the evening. These two days are relatively late. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I will add more to compensate everyone.