Su Yiqing felt violated, and the so-called star "Black Brother" was trampling on her dignity and challenging her patience. She pushed the things on the table hard, and with a screeching sound, the vegetable basins and knives and forks on the table fell to the ground in an instant.

Su Yiqing glared at the black brother angrily, and said sharply, "What are you doing." Please be respectful. ”

"......" Brother Hei's face sank, and his eyes showed ruthlessness.

In an instant, the entire working group looked towards Su Yiqing and Brother Hei. The show was interrupted suddenly, and everyone looked at Su Yiqing in disbelief: This woman is too ignorant of lifting.

"Hey, what are you doing. The female director shouted loudly at Su Yiqing: "Don't you know that you are recording a show? Can you respect the fruits of the labor of all the staff here." ”

"Yiqing, what's wrong with you?" Ling Moqing walked over and asked Su Yiqing in a soft voice. He gently pulled Su Yiqing and found that her thin body was trembling slightly. glanced at the black brother, and saw that he had a fierce and vicious face, and instantly understood something. This black brother is notoriously lustful in the circle. Let Su Yiqing cooperate with this kind of person, and really push Su Yiqing into the fire.

"Director, I'm wronged. This woman is inexplicable, just like this......" Brother Hei also pretended to be innocent.

Su Yiqing clenched her fists, and she instantly felt that there was probably no way to record this show.

"Director, otherwise, let my chef and Brother Hei's chef change!" Ling Moqing asked to exchange chefs again.

I saw that the black brother glanced at Ling Moqing's male chef, and immediately refused, "Director, forget it! I'm exchanging feelings with Miss Su!" As he spoke, his eyes looked up and down Su Yiqing's figure again, and he couldn't help but show his greedy gaze again.

"Su Yiqing, Brother Hei doesn't care about you anymore, you apologize to Brother Hei. The female director pointed at Su Yiqing and warned.

I saw Su Yiqing clenching her fists, her face tightened, and she looked at the female director with hatred. She refused to apologize, even if she didn't have the opportunity. She is no longer the weak and bullying Su Yiqing she used to be.

"Hey, you're so damning. The female director walked to the stage as she spoke, stretched out her hand and pushed Su Yiqing.

Su Yiqing staggered, and her heels steadied back.

"What are you doing, how are you pushing people. Ling Moqing protected Su Yiqing, clenched her fists and glared at the female director.

"Hey, what's the matter, Ling Moqing, do you want to fight here?" At this time, the entire crew stood up and looked at Ling Moqing and Su Yiqing with fierce eyes.

At this time, the door of the stage "banged", and a man in a straight suit walked in slowly. glanced at the stage lightly, and then showed a faint smile: "Ah, it's so lively! Is this section finished? I'm waiting for Su Yiqing to go back and cook for me." ”

Some people, when they heard that person say this, their faces turned pale and gray.

Ling Moqing's eyes drooped for a moment, and when everyone was still at a loss, he pulled Su Yi and pulled Su Yiqing to his side.

"This ...... This...... Isn't this Mr. Lan?" The female director of the program group immediately pulled out an embarrassed smile: "Mr. Lan, what kind of wind blew you here." She knew that the man in front of her couldn't be offended, and if she offended him, her job would be overturned.

Lan Yuze pointed at Su Yiqing and said with a smile: "Aren't I just here to wait for Miss Su!"

"Oh, oh!" the female director looked overwhelmed, and glanced at Su Yiqing with her fingers.

Su Yiqing was also surprised why Ling Moqing suddenly appeared here. She forced her composure and looked at Lan Yuze coldly. In the eyes of others, Su Yiqing didn't think that Lan Yuze appeared.

"Or, I'll change Miss Su's partner!" After racking her brains, the female director remembered this countermeasure to deal with Lan Yuze, and she was very afraid of the Lan family who was in the power field: "Miss Su and Ling Moqing are a pair!"

Lan Yuze found a place to sit down, put his hand on his cheeks, and said with a confused gaze: "I think that black brother is very good! ”

The black guy on the stage shuddered. In S City, who doesn't know Lan Yuze! The entire S City is full of Lan Yuze's propaganda billboards. And who is not afraid of the power behind him?

"No! No, Miss Su is so good, follow ......" Before Brother Hei's words were finished, Lan Yuze's face instantly turned cold, and he said in a stern tone: "I said it, just record it like this." ”

The female director's hands trembled, and she immediately nodded and said, "Yes! Yes, we all listen to you!"

Lan Yuze was dissatisfied again: "You are the director, how can you listen to me! Just follow the script!

"Yes! Yes!" the female director respectfully said, Si Hao did not dare to slack off.

Su Yiqing stood in the crowd and glanced at Lan Yuze. Stolen a grateful look.

Lan Yuze nodded at Su Yiqing, and blinked his eyes again: I understand! I understand! No thanks, no thanks!

Lan Yuze and some audience members sat under the stage and watched the whole program recording. Seeing Su Yiqing wearing a hot short skirt to bring out her bumpy figure to the fullest, and looking at Su Yiqing's face smeared with heavy makeup, she suddenly felt ...... Even if this woman painted her face like this, no matter how revealing she dressed, she couldn't hide the pure aura on her body.

Now it's okay, that star black brother didn't dare to squint during the whole show, and his body stiffly cooperated with Su Yiqing, not even daring to understand her fingers.

Lan Yuze looked at it, picked up his mobile phone, took a photo of Su Yiqing with the camera, and then clicked and sent it to a person whose WeChat name was remarked as "Wannian Turtle".

……

After the show was recorded, Su Yiqing hurriedly ran to the dressing room to change clothes. Before he had time to wash off the heavy makeup on his face, he ran out and wanted Lan Yuze to thank him. However, when standing on the stage and looking downward, the people who came and went in the audience could no longer see Lan Yuze's figure.

Su Yiqing returned to the laboratory and absentmindedly removed her makeup. Standing in front of the mirror and looking at his face in a daze.

The female director walked in with a smiling face: "Miss Su, are you still used to it?"

Su Yiqing frowned slightly. I really didn't get used to the hippie smiling face of the female director, but I still replied very politely: "Very good!"

"Next time, I will arrange a star for you, and you can take a look at these lists, if there are any stars you like and want to work with. But...... The order from above is down, Ling Moqing can't be in a group with you. The female director still maintains her smiling face, which looks a little scary.

"That'...... I just ask the director not to wear such revealing clothes for me anymore!" "Since Ling Moqing can't be in a group with himself, he is the same as anyone else. That black brother was scared by Lan Yuze, but he was much more honest.

"Oh!oh!easy to say!easy to say!" After the female director finished speaking, she still refused to leave, and after thinking about it again, she asked Su Yiqing again: "Miss Su, what is the relationship between you and Mr. Lan Yuze?"

Su Yiqing relaxed her tense face and smiled: "We are just friends!"

The female director snorted coldly in her heart: "Who believes it." But on the surface, he didn't dare to say anything.

"I just heard in the background that you and ......" said and paused: "I heard that you and our president...... Got a leg?" When the female director heard the news, she had a feeling that she was about to go to the guillotine, and she was forced to make a living, so she could only ask the truth. It's just that what she doesn't understand is that if Su Yiqing "has a leg" with the president, then why would the people above quietly ask her to embarrass Su Yiqing?

"Who is your president, and what's your surname?" Su Yiqing wiped off her lipstick, looked through the mirror, and looked at the female director with a deep gaze. Just waiting for what else she could ask.

"You still don't know about the Song Group?" I don't know if it's true or fake, anyway, Su Yiqing will still offend less in the future.

……

When the show was recorded, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

walked out of the TV station with Ling Moqing, and met a group of Ling Moqing fans blocking the road, vying for Ling Moqing to sign a group photo.

Su Yiqing looked at them and moved their positions, and gestured their fingers: I'll go first, and I'll call you when I get home.

There was an obvious look of disappointment on Ling Moqing's face, but he couldn't get rid of his group of fans.

Su Yiqing pulled her collar to cover her face, so that those fans would not find out that she was walking with Ling Moqing.

Walking to a bend, Su Yiqing put her hand in her pocket. Suddenly, her brow furrowed, and she touched a piece of cardboard in her pocket.

Since the last time Song Yihuan put this invitation in his pocket, he has not opened it and looked at it.

Standing under the bright street lamp, Su Yiqing's footsteps paused. Inserted in his pocket, he tapped his middle finger against the envelope and tapped lightly.

She stood on the side of the cold street for about ten minutes, staring blankly at a haute couture dress ** shop across the street.

"Hey, let's go. Suddenly, someone said something behind her back.

Su Yiqing woke up in an instant and hurriedly gave way to someone. With a "click", the envelope in her pocket fell to the ground on the second floor with her carelessness.

The piercing red color is particularly ironic on this cold night.

Su Yiqing pinched her fingertips that were numb from the cold, and then leaned over to pick up the envelope. Immediately, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly opened the envelope and looked at it.

On the red invitation card, the names of Song Yiheng and Lan Yuxi were neatly written.

Su Yiqing thought that she might not care, but when she saw Song Yiheng's name, her heart was suddenly pinched, and it hurt so much. It's so depressed that you can't breathe.

The engagement banquet is tomorrow night. Song Yihuan gave her this invitation because she wanted Su Yiqing to go.

But Su Yiqing didn't have the courage, and it really didn't matter if she looked at Song Yiheng holding other women. At this time, she even wanted to throw away the invitation card in her hand. But...... When she raised her hand, she regretted it again.

There was a very beautiful dress in the glass window of the haute couture dress ** shop opposite, and Su Yiqing looked at it for a long time and couldn't take her eyes off.