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Fu Shanshan had long seen that Zhula was unpleasant, and finally seized the opportunity to humiliate her to her heart's content.

How could she let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The two started out as a verbal argument, but eventually developed into fists and kicks.

Ke Zhehan saw that the situation was wrong and rushed over to dissuade him, but he didn't expect to be pushed aside by two women.

Fu Shanshan stretched out her hand, pointed at Zhula's nose, and shouted loudly: "The acting skills are so bad, you are embarrassed to give opinions, how old are you?" After speaking, she put her hands around her chest and looked triumphant.

Not to be outdone, Zhu La laughed coldly a few times, slowly approached Fu Shanshan, her eyes were full of smiles, she stretched out her hand and gently patted Fu Shanshan's shoulder.

Circling around her, the smile on the corner of Jura's mouth gradually thickened, and she stopped beside Fu Shanshan and quietly looked at the woman in front of her.

Suddenly, she smiled, and the smile was full of distress, and Jura "tsk" out, and she remembered in her mind a sentence that someone had told her before.

The best way to make others angry is to laugh out loud and make others cry in pain.

The so-called "soft knife killing" is to laugh and quarrel with others, not to shout angrily.

The smile on the corner of Zhu La's mouth became even thicker, she faced Fu Shanshan and slowly opened her mouth: "I really feel sorry for you...... When will the title of the second thousand-year-old woman be removed?"

Hearing Zhu La's smile on her face, but spit out such cruel words in her mouth, Fu Shanshan's fingers suddenly trembled slightly.

Her fingers trembled slightly and pointed at Jura's nose, and she opened her mouth angrily: "What are you, dare to argue with me?"

Seeing Fu Shanshan's angry face, the smile on the corner of Zhu La's mouth became even stronger, she smiled, reached out and picked the black hair on her shoulder, and gently put her fingers to her mouth: "Yo...... I'm so scared. What do you say? What should I do?"

Zhu Lan's pretentious expression made the flame in Fu Shanshan's heart even stronger.

Angry, irrational, she reached out and pounced on Jura.

Jura reacted sensitively to dodge, and she looked at Fu Shanshan's angry expression when she was disoriented.

Smiling slightly, seeing Zhu La's tossing and turning smile, Fu Shanshan couldn't bear it, her eyes were shining with scarlet, and her body trembled slightly with anger.

A handful of hair hung down on his face due to the pull just now, his face was hideous, his teeth "gurgle", and his eyes showed a sinister gaze.

Zhu La clasped her hands around her chest, she glanced at Fu Shanshan's expression coldly, and turned around to leave.

Seeing that she had achieved the goal she wanted, Zhula felt that there was no need to entangle with Fu Shanshan in front of her, and would only reduce her grade and quality.

The wonderful fight between the female No. 1 and the female No. 2 caused everyone in the crew to watch.

Fu Shanshan saw that more and more people were gathering around her, and the flame in her heart had not been extinguished.

She scooped up the stick next to her and slashed at Jura's head.

Jura had already turned away, unaware of Fu Shanshan's actions.

When the stick fell, it took a few seconds for Jura to suddenly feel a headache, and she turned around, her eyes revealing a cold look, and the corners of her mouth hooked a vicious smile.

Slowly approaching Fu Shanshan, Zhu La said coldly: "You actually did it? It seems that I don't need to put up with it?" After speaking, she reached out and snatched Fu Shanshan's stick.

Wanting to lift it and smash it on top of Fu Shanshan's head, before it fell, Jura suddenly felt a splitting headache, she dropped the stick, held her head with both hands, and squatted on the ground.

His face was pale and painful, and dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, Jura clenched his hands into fists, and his sharp fingertips dug into the flesh fiercely, enduring it.

Jura muttered silently in the bottom of her heart, and kept comforting herself: "Don't get excited, don't attack here!"

Seeing Zhula's frantic actions, Ke Zhehan suddenly ran to Zhula's side.

He pressed Zhula's shoulders with both hands and patted Zhula's back as if soothingly: "Don't get excited, it's okay, I'm here!"

As soon as Ke Zhehan finished speaking, blood flowed from the top of Jura's head and slid down Jura's face to his mouth.

Jura's mind gradually blurred, she suddenly felt a little sleepy, she leaned on Ke Zhehan's chest, her eyelids rolled a few times, and she fainted.

Seeing that Zhu La's head was bleeding and fainted, Fu Shanshan was so frightened that she took a few steps back.

She kept shaking her head and muttering, "I didn't mean to...... I didn't mean to...... I didn't mean to......"

Ke Zhehan glanced at Fu Shanshan coldly, picked up Zhu La on the ground, and quickly ran out of the crew.

The director saw that the situation was special, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

He didn't dare to offend people on both sides, no matter who it was, he didn't have the right to face it.

Simply, the director did not participate in such disputes, he squeezed out of the crowd and walked to the side.

Fu Shanshan looked for the director everywhere, and she wanted the director to help her out.

Today, she missed and knocked Jura unconscious, and she was also angry.

Although Fu Shanshan knows a few people in the circle, but those few people, if you don't give him any benefits, he won't do things well.

But people who have no backstage and no background can only attach themselves to them first, and when they become famous one day in the future, they will be kicked out.

Fu Shanshan finally found the director in a corner, and the director was squatting on the ground, sighing deeply.

"Sigh what?" Walking to the director's side, Fu Shanshan patted the director's shoulder: "It's not your fault...... I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

Fu Shanshan's words made the director get up indignantly, he stood up straight, pointed at Fu Shanshan and scolded angrily: "The first day you came to this circle, you don't know that Zhu La is an artist of LK, this movie is invested by LK, you beat the artists they focus on cultivating until they faint, do you think Leng Chenxuan will let you go?"

The director's words were like a sharp knife, piercing Fu Shanshan's heart, and she almost forgot that Zhu La was an artist of Leng Chenxuan's company.

With Leng Chenxuan's means, after knowing the reason for the matter, he will definitely not let himself go.

Fu Shanshan suddenly felt a chill all over, she trembled her hands and grabbed the director's arm tightly: "Then what should I do?"

The director coldly shook off Fu Shanshan's little hand, and his eyes were full of panic.

Fu Shanshan persevered in holding the director's arm and begged bitterly: "Director, you must help me?"

At this time, Fu Shanshan was a little flustered, and all the arrogance just now had been extinguished.

Hearing the words "Leng Chenxuan", she trembled violently, Leng Chenxuan's methods she had tried deeply, and he didn't want to try again.

That unbearable past made Fu Shanshan afraid, and she didn't want to experience everything again.

Fu Shanshan's pleading gaze, her eyes were full of tears, her eyes were red, and her sad appearance made the director's heart soften, and he opened up coldly: "Don't you have a very hard backstage, why don't you go to them?"

Hearing the director's inquiry, Fu Shanshan blushed with shame.

Instead, she looked up at the sky, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "The so-called backstage is nothing more than exchanging the body for some roles, if there is really a backstage, how can it always play the second female lead?"

The look of pain in Fu Shanshan's eyes happened to fall into the eyes of the director, he didn't expect that the arrogant woman would also have helpless times.

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