When I arrived at Ningji City Stadium in the dark night, there were already many people waiting here. Everyone was chatting with their friends. They just saw so and so walking in, and just now the big-name star arrived again, with a smile on his face.
What an excitement!
An Ye doesn’t know what they are so excited about? When he sees a star, he is someone else, not himself. It’s not too late to get excited when he becomes a famous star himself! What’s more, we are all human beings, and seeing a star who often appears on TV
People get excited. An Ye really can't understand such excitement. For him, it's the same for everyone. If it doesn't suit his eyes, he doesn't want to pay attention to it.
As soon as An Ye appeared at the Ningji City Stadium, he was discovered by several people. Someone took out his mobile phone and secretly broadcast the news of An Ye's arrival. At the same time, they followed silently.
I found the dressing room of female artists, opened the door and walked in in the dark night. The door was suddenly opened. There were many female artists inside. When they saw a man coming in, they hurriedly took a piece of clothing to cover their exposed bodies.
At the same time, there was also a hint of anger rising in their eyes.
"Who are you? Get out of here!" At this time, Chen Fengfeng, who was angry in front of Murong Qing'er, saw an unknown man come in and immediately cursed loudly. She originally felt good about herself, but she didn't expect this
Once when she came to participate in a new song competition, she got a bad reception. It didn't matter that she didn't have a separate dressing room. Later, she was scolded by Murong Qing'er, which made her feel bad all the time.
Of course, she had offended all the female artists present before, so naturally no one came to chat with her, so her face had never smiled since she was sitting on the chair. Now she saw a strange man barging in,
He cursed naturally.
"Brother?" Tian Ling'er called out in surprise when she saw the person coming, but her voice was muffled by the female artist's surprise.
"What did you just say?" An Ye glanced at Chen Fengfeng indifferently and said with an indifferent expression.
"Get out of here, are you allowed to come in at will?" Chen Fengfeng said indifferently.
An Ye sneered, strode towards Chen Fengfeng, and said at the same time: "What did you just say?"
When Chen Fengfeng saw An Ye walking towards her, her heart skipped a beat. Although she was very arrogant, when she saw An Ye's cold look, she felt inexplicably panicked. Was he going to beat herself up? She had this idea in her mind.
, Chen Fengfeng became even more panicked. You must know that there are many colleagues here and many reporters outside. If she is photographed being beaten, then even if she can pretend to be weak to gain sympathy from others, she will still be treated badly.
Reputation creates impression.
So when An Ye asked her what she said, she avoided An Ye's eyes and didn't dare to answer his words. Although she was arrogant, she was afraid of being stunned!
"What did you just say?" An Ye asked again, standing in front of her, with a faint smile on his face.
"I remembered, he is Tian Ye'er's brother." Someone said loudly, causing a group of people to look at Tian Ye'er.
"Three days ago on the cake live broadcast, this person broke the neck of a puppy. It was so cruel..." Someone else said something out loud, which attracted more attention to him.
Chen Fengfeng lowered her face, not pretending not to see him at all. At the same time, she thought to herself, if she said a word, would this person break his neck like that puppy? Even if he didn't,
But you still dare to slap yourself a few times, right?
"It's just like what that little Murong Qing'er said, man! If you have to be self-aware, it will be as easy for me to kill you as it is for her to ban you." An Ye said something coldly, and then stepped back. His words made Chen Fengfeng heart-broken.
Shocked, thinking that they are also the young master and young lady of a big company? And other female artists are even more afraid to offend An Ye. You must know that Tian Ye'er's identity has always been a mystery, and no one knows where Tian Ye'er lives until now.
.
So it's natural that they also regard Tian Ye'er as the son and daughter of a big family and group. Otherwise, how could the reporters not find Tian Ye'er's address? Only rich and powerful people can do this
to such a thing.
As for the fact that this is a women's dressing room, for many artists, even if some people break in, they don't dare to offend them, so what if they see all of your body? For some people, even if they rape you
, it’s just a simple thing.
"Brother, you're back." Tian Ling'er held up her princess dress and ran to An Ye, asking happily.
"Yes! Did you have dinner with grandma this morning?" An Ye looked at Tian Ling'er's feet and nodded with satisfaction when she saw Tian Ling'er wearing casual shoes.
"Well, I had breakfast with grandma this morning..." Although Tian Ling'er was wondering why An Ye asked this, she still answered it seriously. At the same time, she saw An Ye looking at her feet, and then nodded slightly.
, she knew that luckily she insisted on wearing casual shoes. If she had worn high heels this time, she didn't know how angry An Ye would be.
"That's good, at least I won't regret it." An Ye said indifferently, then walked to the side and found three unoccupied chairs side by side. Then he lay down on them and closed his eyes.
When Tian Ling'er saw An Ye falling asleep, she shook her head helplessly and went on to put on makeup. The other female artists also continued to change their makeup and clothes, but this time their voices were much softer.
"Tian An'er? Tian An'er? Where are you, you bastard?" At this time, the people in the dressing room were brutally pushed away, and Murong Qing'er walked in with a cold face.
The female artists looked at the woman who broke in and sighed helplessly. The status of female artists is really low. They have been broken into time and time again. When will they be able to forcefully break into other people's dressing rooms?
Murong Qing'er walked to An Ye and looked at An Ye who was sleeping with her eyes closed. She felt even more angry. This bastard touched her buttocks three days ago. She must teach him a lesson this time.
"Tian An'er, you bastard, get up." Murong Qing'er bent down, held An Ye's clothes with both hands, pulled An Ye to sit up, and shook his body at the same time.
"Little girl! What do you want to do?" An Ye opened his eyes dimly, saw Murong Qing'er in front of him, and asked aloud.
But his very ordinary words sounded like the core of a storm to the ears of the female artist. It turned out that he and Miss Murong had known each other for a long time! And judging from the names, they were very familiar with each other. Sure enough, Tian Yeer was not an ordinary person.
's children.
"What are you doing? Get up here, you bastard, and I'm going to teach you a lesson." Murong Qing'er replied coldly.
"Didn't you expect that this little girl like you has fair skin? She also has a good figure." Suddenly An Ye said something inexplicably. This sentence made Murong Qing'er follow An Ye's eyes and look at her. It turned out that when she bent down
At that time, the clothes she wore naturally became loose, and the position between her and An Ye was that she was on top and he was on the bottom, so it was natural to look at the spring light inside from her chest.
When Murong Qing'er saw her plump breasts completely exposed in front of Dark Night, she pushed him angrily. At the same time, she stood up straight, with a disgusted and shy blush on her face, and at the same time, she felt even more sad.
Are you lucky that you are wearing a bra, or else you won't be seen by him?
"Tian An'er, you are really a bastard, a gangster and a pervert." Murong Qing'er calmed down her heartbeat and said coldly.
But he didn't expect that An Ye wouldn't be angry, and said something that made Murong Qing'er even more embarrassed and angry: "Yes, the calves are also very white, but they are just too thick." An Ye said while still shaking his head.
Murong Qing'er lowered her head and looked at her calves. Today she was wearing a business suit and no stockings, so her pure white calves were now in front of his eyes. Listening to An Ye's words, Murong Qing'er laughed angrily.
This bastard actually has time to evaluate his own legs? Are his legs too thick? Are they sexy legs? Don’t you know that many models’ legs are not as perfect as theirs?
However, Murong Qing'er didn't even have time to scold him. Instead, she put her legs that were a little apart together first. Now she was lying on the chair in the dark night. She was wearing a skirt that reached her knees. As long as he lay down, he could see
The scenery under the skirt...
"You are really shameless..." Murong Qing'er's face became even colder, and at the same time she felt that she would not be able to repay her today.
"Shameless? Just because I just looked at your breasts and lower body?" An Ye tilted his head with a depressed look on his face, and then said seriously: "Can I just pretend that I didn't see the white thing? That won't be shameless.
Bar?"
"You..." When Murong Qing'er heard An Ye's words, she felt ashamed and angry: "You bastard."
"Okay, don't feel like you're at a disadvantage. The worst case scenario is that I'll let you see it again." An Ye said and stood up, taking off his upper clothes in one fell swoop.
"What are you going to do?" This time it was Murong Qing'er's turn to say this, but An Ye said this with an indifferent expression, while Murong Qing'er's face was a little flustered, thinking in her heart
Could this bastard be here...
"What for? Of course I'm taking off my clothes to show you my perfect figure?" An Ye glanced at Murong Qing'er with contempt, isn't this all for you?
The female artists around them also looked at the two people in panic. They were still in the mood to watch, but who knew that the man would be able to take off his clothes in just a few minutes.
"Who wants to see your body?" Murong Qing'er turned her head away and cursed with a look of shame and anger.
"That's not possible, I can't take advantage of you, right?" An Ye said and began to unbuckle his belt, while slowly taking off his pants.
"Tian An'er, you bastard..." Murong Qing'er cursed angrily, turned around and ran away, while the other female artists around also ran out in a panic, even Tian Ling'er followed.
Everyone went out together, complaining about the dark night, but she was very happy in her heart, at least the dark night she knew in her heart was back.
"Tian An'er, don't tell others that I know you." Murong Qing'er shouted loudly outside the door.
