Yang Wanwan wanted to meet Cilantro in person, but she really couldn't pull away at this time. She didn't put on makeup, and she didn't change into the dress that Xingle Hui had arranged for her in advance, and she was being blocked by the manager in the dressing room and pointed at her nose.

“…… We spent so much money to poach you from Baiyuemen, do you think you have the capital to play a big name! I sue you, a third-rate singer like you, we Xingle Hui grab a lot of them! The first day of opening of the Star Paradise today, if something happens to you, don't think that there is a young master covering you, you feel that you can be safe, I can still peel off a layer of skin for you! ”

No matter how hysterical the manager is, Yang Wanwan is not moved at all, is she poked in the back less often? If she cared about this kind of thing, she would not have left Baiyuemen to create a zào for her, and followed Wang Zuxin to run Xingle Hui.

The manager took a sip of the water brought by the assistant and was about to continue scolding when there was a knock on the dressing room door. The breath he had brought up was interrupted, and he choked and coughed.

The assistant was busy patting him on the back and waiting carefully, "Master Feng, are you okay?" ”

The person named Feng Ye turned his head and stared at the door, looking angry, panting heavily.

Yang Wanwan didn't bother to take care of them, and said to the door, "Come in." ”

The door was opened, and the man in charge of leading the way led the cilantro in.

As soon as he saw the coriander, Yang Wanwan finally showed a smiling face! "Manager Feng is really like a serious person when he talks about reason.

"How can I say that a substitution is a substitution? I'll give you a good reason because I'm the owner of Star Row! Wang Zuxin's words were loud, and he was a little tougher in front of Manager Feng, which can be regarded as getting back some of the face he had lost in front of Coriander just now.

Boss Feng saw that Wang Zuxin turned his face ruthlessly, and he no longer pretended to be a grandson. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he had a smiling expression, "You're the boss?" Pig's nose is inserted into green onions, what garlic do you pretend! The real boss of Xingle Hui is Yao Ye, the president of the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce! Yao Ye is on the field, I'll talk to him! ”

Wang Zuxin sneered and waved goodbye to him, this surnamed Feng climbed up by nepotism, and he really thought he was a green onion. It's strange that a big man like his stepfather would listen to this kind of miscellaneous juggling of right and wrong!

Manager Feng slammed the door with his assistant.

As soon as Wang Zuxin turned his face, he heard coriander say:

"You should get out of here, too."

Wang Zuxin couldn't cry or laugh, he was standing on his own territory now, so he couldn't turn to bombard him with coriander! He found that Yang Wanwan, who was holding a cheongsam, looked at him with strange eyes, and was stunned for two seconds before he realized that the girl was going to change her clothes, and it was really inappropriate for him to continue to stay here.

Since he has changed people to sing the home field, he has to go out and redeploy.

As soon as Wang Zuxin walked on the front foot, Feng Xueli grabbed a pair of scissors on the back foot and led people into the dressing room in Yangwanwan.

The manager surnamed Feng probably ran with his assistant at both ends, on the one hand to find Wang Shiyao to reason, and on the other hand to inform Feng Xueli of the home substitution.

Feng Xueli is also a fierce person, as soon as she heard about this, she couldn't hold her breath at all, grabbed the scissors and ran to Yang Wanwan to settle accounts.

It's a shame that the coriander didn't leave immediately, otherwise Yang Wanwan would really not be able to cope with it alone.

Feng Xueli was dressed in a bright red dress, and her figure was not much taller than Yang Wanwan, at this moment her delicate body trembled, her eyes touched the bright yellow cheongsam in Yang Wanwan's hand, and there was a crazy ruthlessness in her eyes.

She didn't come to cut clothes, but she seemed to be here to stab someone.

Yang Wanwan panicked for a while, but she was not afraid, she quickly regained her composure, because there was coriander by her side.

She has been in Baiyuemen for a while, and she has seen Cilantro deal with several crises with her own eyes, and women like Feng Xueli are not enough to practice Coriander compared to those men who are drunk and crazy in Baiyuemen.

Seeing Feng Xueli rushing over like a madman, Coriander kicked a chair in front of her.

Feng Xueli's resentful red eyes were full of murderous intent, and she didn't put coriander in her eyes at all, only Yang Wanwan holding the dazzling cheongsam in her eyes. She couldn't dodge and was hit by a sliding chair. Her knees ached, and she almost bent over to the ground.

Feng Xueli gritted her teeth, her eyes were full of anger, she pushed away the chair and rushed towards Yang Wanwan desperately.

Coriander was speechless, she thought that she could calm down this hysterical woman this time, it seemed that Feng Xueli, who had been robbed of the limelight, had lost her mind and wanted to have a big play.

Then don't blame the coriander for being real!

She wouldn't let such a person cut their splendid clothes in front of her!

Coriander kicked Feng Xueli in the stomach, causing the woman to taste the same pain as her brother.

After receiving the kick of coriander, Feng Xueli's whole body flew backwards like a scattered fallen leaf, and her back hit the people she brought, the scissors in her hand were not steady, and she stabbed one person's arm.

"Ahh (To be continued.) )