"Girl, when you said this, did you put your fans' IQ under your feet? Mud can also go up the wall, you are so embarrassed to say it. What the entertainment industry needs is strength, you see those who become popular
There are no people who are powerful. Do you think we want Internet celebrities who are quick to consume? You are wrong, we don’t need this kind of existence at all." Ye Feifei educated Tutu.
Tutu didn't believe Ye Feifei's words at all. She hummed twice, sat up from the bed, and said arrogantly: "Stop trying to prevaricate me with this, you think I don't know the operations of the entertainment industry. You can become famous only because of men."
Praise. If your Xiao Ling didn't praise you, you wouldn't be where you are today! Also, your face is the same. It was made with so many knives and money. I don't care, I want to be famous now.
You must make me popular, otherwise I will blame you for the miscarriage!"
"I'm convinced. Really, I'm very, very impressed by people like you." Ye Feifei shook her head, took out the phone that was still recording in her pocket, pointed it at Tutu, and said slowly: "Yes.
Do you understand what this means? This is a recording, and all the conversations I had with you just now are in it. So do you still want me to praise you?"
"Ye Feifei, you actually plotted against me? How could you plot against me! You are still an artist, you have so many fans, and you actually used such despicable means to plot against me!" Tutu screamed, she knew the recording just now
What would happen if he was released, so she couldn't accept Ye Feifei's behavior.
Ye Feifei had no expression on her face, turned off the recording, stood up and clasped Tutu's chin, and said evilly: "If you are stupid, don't cause trouble, otherwise you will lose your wife and lose your troops. Do you understand me clearly?"
"Ye Feifei, are you afraid that I will break the pot and fight you?" Tutu bit her lower lip, threatening Ye Feifei.
Ye Feifei smiled, let go of Tutu's chin, and looked at the pinhole on her hand, "Okay, whatever you want. Anyway, I'm not the one who got hurt. Let me tell you, you are the one who suffers the most now. You are all
You were scolded, but Fang Nan didn't help you at all. The funniest thing is that this big brother is still playing games in the room. It seems that he is taking a girl with him. You had a miscarriage for him, but he took a girl with him, so who is more pathetic, you
Think for yourself."
In terms of psychological warfare, Ye Feifei has never lost. She is not afraid of such a brainless mistress at all.
With such an IQ, she still wants to join the entertainment industry. Who gives her the courage?
"Ye Feifei, you are going too far. You must stimulate me like this? I am still a patient!" Tutu trembled all over and stared at Ye Feifei with gritted teeth.
"If you hadn't threatened me, I wouldn't have said this to you. Tutu, many things are relative. If you don't want me to have an easy time with Steamed Bun, we naturally don't have to make it easy for you. What do you think?" Ye Feifei?
Then he pressed the bell and said to the nurse over there: "The IV in bed No. 56 is gone. Come and take a look."
"Ye Feifei, I don't need you to be nice to me! Your assistant made me lose my child, and I won't let it go! I'm not that stupid, I won't suffer and I don't know how to fight back. Just wait!" Tutu!
His hands slapped the edge of the bed.
Ye Feifei ignored her. In Ye Feifei's view, there was no need to pay attention to this kind of stupidity.
"Hey, Ye Feifei, don't leave! Let the murderer come in, hurry up, do you hear me! Ahhhh!" Tutu saw Ye Feifei walking away, shouted crazily, grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it