As Duan Wenhui’s interpreter, Qingyue can naturally feel that she is not in a good mood at the moment.
He stood up and kneaded Duan Wenhui's shoulders diligently: "Sister Hui, you can't say it's a fight. I just feel suffocated for you. Why can a little guy like Sang Ning with no backing be able to take on the challenge alone?"
The main actor in the movie, and Sister Hui, you just want to stuff me into an ordinary role and you can't do it. They obviously don't take you seriously. I feel wronged for you."
Qingyue pretended to say this from the bottom of his heart. He did not believe that a proud person like Duan Wenhui would allow her face to be stepped on.
"Since they want Sang Ning to be the leading role so much, then they might as well destroy Sang Ning. I want to see if this drama really needs Sang Ning!" Duan Wenhui shook off a layer of ash into the ashtray.<
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Qingyue's hands paused for a moment: "Is it like the way we warmed the wine before? But we didn't succeed in warming the wine that time. Besides, Sang Ning is very skilled, so we may not be able to succeed."
Duan Wenhui smiled, turned around and blew out a big smoke ring towards Qingyue, with a cold look on his face: "Xiaoyue, why are you so simple? No matter how good Sang Ning is, she is just an ordinary person. She is so confident.
Can you dodge hidden arrows?"
Qingyue realized that a high-level executive in the entertainment industry like Duan Wenhui must have seen a lot of dirty things in private. Since public opinion banning her from the outside could not affect Sang Ning, she would just play dirty.
In the entertainment industry, if you want to completely destroy a female star, there are many ways.
"Sister, I feel that Sang Ning is quite vigilant, not to mention that she seems to have a 24-hour bodyguard with her recently. Even if she is playing dirty tricks, it may not be that easy to attack." Qingyue said worriedly.
"Then let her relax her vigilance." Duan Wenhui didn't take it seriously, "Isn't the best time now? Xiaoyue, you should understand what I'm talking about."
Qingyue turned his brain and tried hard to digest the meaning of Duan Wenhui's words. After a long while, he slowly said: "Sister Hui, I understand, but I still need you to send a few capable assistants to help me."
"Small question." Duan Wenhui spoke in a light tone, but full of hostility.
She and Sang Ning have never met face to face. Logically speaking, there is no chance of her becoming hostile to Sang Ning.
It's just that Sang Ning has been making Qingyue unhappy. His pet is being bullied. How can the owner tolerate it?
It is an insult to her that Sang Ning can still stay in the crew of Qin Jiaxiang's new movie.
Duan Wenhui did not allow her authority to be destroyed by an unknown starlet.
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Sang Ning has been hiding under the camera to observe Qingyue and Duan Wenhui. After the two finished their business, they chatted in the living room for a while.
Sang Ning was curious, it was so late, what else could the two of them have to talk about.
They sat in the living room for more than ten minutes before leaving. Only after the lights in the living room were completely extinguished did Sang Ning take back the camera.
It seemed that Qingyue and Duan Wenhui should go to the bedroom to rest. She imported all the photos from the camera into her mobile phone and quickly flipped through them one by one.
She didn't know how long Qingyue had been with Duan Wenhui, but judging from the photos, the two were probably in a passionate relationship, with a lot of intimate gestures, and Duan Wenhui wanted to hang out with Qingyue.
The photos that broke the news were available, but Sang Ning began to worry about how to make these photos public.
Sang Ning wants to tear off Qingyue's mask, but also wants to protect herself. Duan Wenhui is not an ordinary big shot.
If she publishes all these photos in her name, she will definitely suffer retaliation from Duan Wenhui. This is an invasion of her privacy, and Duan Wenhui will definitely sue her and put her in jail.
Even through the trumpet, the police can throw her out through the network IP location.
Sang Ning thought about it and decided to send these photos to professional paparazzi. They often broke news. They must have professional methods to deal with the subsequent troubles caused by breaking news.
But soon, Sang Ning rejected this idea.
Paparazzi are also bullies, and the other party is Duan Wenhui. They also have to weigh the disaster that will happen to them after publishing the photos.
No matter how brave they are, they will just use the photos to blackmail Qingyue for a huge amount of money.
Sang Ning simply didn't think about it. The task of secretly filming Qingyue's fierce material had been successfully completed. The most important thing next was to go home and have a good nap. She stayed up until the early hours of the morning, and her whole body was almost exhausted. p>
Sang Ning has to thank Qingyue for not really becoming popular yet, so that she can get valuable revelations in one night.
If Qingyue starts to become popular, he may not be so unscrupulous and dare to bring his rich sister home.
Wan Shaohu was already asleep. Sang Ning knocked on his bedroom door but no one responded. Then she turned the door handle but could not open it.
Sang Ning: "..."
It feels like Wan Shaohu is guarding against her like a thief.
Unable to wake anyone up, Sang Ning simply called Wan Shaohu.
After the call was connected, Sang Ning clearly heard the crisp ringtone of her cell phone ringing in the bedroom.
The ringing rang for most of the day, but Wan Shaohu still didn't answer.
Sang Ning frowned, how sleepy was this person?
Now that it's midnight, Sang Ning doesn't want to knock on the door hard for fear of disturbing other neighbors.
Just when Sang Ning was about to hang up the phone, the bedroom door opened. Wan Shaohu, with his messy hair on his head, squinted at Sang Ning from the crack in the door: "Sister, do you have any instructions?"
"No." Sang Ning shook her head, "I'm leaving, I just want to say goodbye to you."
"Thank you for being so polite!" Wan Shaohu gritted his teeth and said, his anger instantly dispelling his sleepiness.
Isn’t Sang Ning sick? She knew he was asleep, but she woke him up on purpose.
"Give me your cell phone. I want to clear all contact records between you and me." Sang Ning stretched out her hand towards Wan Shaohu. This was her real purpose.
Wan Shaohu exhaled heavily, suppressed his desire to kill, turned around and walked into the bedroom to get Sang Ning's cell phone.
After picking up the phone, Sang Ning carefully cleared every record before returning the phone to Wan Shaohu.
"From now on, you will act like you have never seen me, and please return that camera." Sang Ning raised her finger and pointed to the camera still installed on the balcony.
Wan Shaohu responded very perfunctorily: "I understand."
Wan Shaohu woke up from his sleepiness due to Sang Ning's torment. When the door closed at the entrance, Wan Shaohu was completely awake.
No, Sang Ning said she would only leave his house if she had to wait until she got something powerful, so she had already got what she wanted?
Wan Shaohu rushed to the balcony and looked out. Qingyue's house was already dark.
He turned on the camera again to see what Sang Ning had just taken, but the camera was empty.
Damn it! Once the heart of gossip is ignited and is not satisfied, it will make people scratch their hearts and lungs, okay?
Sang Ning has already dragged him into the water, and she doesn't even give him some scraps of gossip. It's so unkind.
