"You told me that you don't care about the boss, you just like that face. You said anything when you wanted to sleep with Ye Weiwei, but now you are afraid that Mr. Xiao will kill you, so you don't dare to admit it! Zhu Yun, you are such a
Big garbage!" Guo Ting said, kneeling on the ground and moving her knees forward, trying to get closer to Jamel Xiao.
Tears fell from her eyes, smearing all the makeup on her cheeks. Her eyes were sparkling like white lotuses washed by rain, "Mr. Xiao, you must believe me. I have never wanted to harm Ye Weiwei.
We were in the same crew, and she was nice to me. How could I... how could I really harm her?"
"Huh! You don't want to harm Ye Weiwei!" Xiao Lingyun's voice came from the door.
After talking to Jamel Xiao on the phone, she was still worried, and finally asked Lu Zian to accompany Ye Weiwei and the elders at Xiao's house, while she drove over in person.
I never thought that I would hear such a strange passage when I first came in.
Don’t want to harm Ye Weiwei?
This Guo Ting wished her sister-in-law would die without a burial place.
"Miss Xiao, you are here, please, please tell Mr. Xiao, please don't hurt me, okay? I still have movies to shoot, and I still have a bright future!" Guo Ting looked at Xiao Lingyun, tears falling down.
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Xiao Lingyun walked over gracefully and stared at Guo Ting condescendingly. She lowered her head, pinched the other person's chin with her fingers, and whispered: "Do you have a bright future?"
"Yes." Guo Ting blinked. She looked a little flustered, and her forehead was covered with nervous and frightened sweat.
Her misty eyes revealed her fear without concealment.
"Ms. Xiao, my relationship with Weiwei is actually very good. We often interact on the set. I am sincere to Weiwei and I want to be her friend. Please, believe me, okay?" Guo Ling said.
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"Oh, we have a good relationship, we have a good relationship, does Ye Weiwei have any evidence about you having sex with those men in the dressing room?" Xiao Lingyun smiled elegantly.
Guo Ting was stunned and realized that someone had told Xiao Lingyun about that.
Yes, judging from this matter, it was impossible for her and Ye Weiwei to live in peace, and she couldn't make it up anymore.
"Okay, stop pretending. My brother and I know almost everything. You, Guo Ting, are jealous of Ye Weiwei, and have people spread unfavorable news about Ye Weiwei on Weibo, and even bind my father. This kind of thing
Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided!" Xiao Lingyun said slowly.
She clearly had the face of an angel, but she was as cold as a devil, which made Guo Ting turn pale with fright, and she looked like a ghost.
Xiao Lingyun sneered in his heart, pinched her chin hard, and continued sternly: "The biggest mistake you made in your life was entering the entertainment industry and provoking Ye Weiwei, do you understand?"
"No, I didn't offend Ye Weiwei. Miss Xiao, how could I be so stupid, and I didn't make up the news. It was the netizens who were jealous of Ye Weiwei and their hatred of the rich. They said it deliberately. If they are looking for trouble, you also
The things that should be blamed on netizens cannot be blamed on me. This is unfair, really, very unfair!" Guo Ting shook her head crazily, her eyes panicked, and the gloomy atmosphere was almost driving her crazy.
"Oh, it's not fair. Tell me, what is fair?" Xiao Lingyun smiled elegantly and brightly, just like a poppy that had just bloomed.
She turned her head and glanced at her gloomy brother, "She wants fairness, so let's give her a chance to defend herself."