Everyone came in and looked around Sister Hui, greeting Sister Hui with a concerned face.

Sister Hui covered her face so that no one could see her face, Mo Fan stared at Sister Hui's hands covering her face suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong with your face?" ”

Sister Hui's makeup artist immediately had tears in her big eyes, and she looked at Mo Fan with a slight suffocation: "Director Mo, Sister Hui, she ......"

"What the hell is going on?" Mo Fan asked anxiously, a pair of piercing eyes revealing a touch of gloom: "Who is it?" ”

Sister Hui covered her face in pain, trembling all over: "My face ......" Her voice was full of thick crying, which made people feel distressed to listen to.

Mo Fan frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Who did it?" ”

Mi Le sat aside and looked at Sister Hui's expression seriously, she knew that there must be a ghost here, but as long as it had nothing to do with herself, she didn't want to pay attention to other people's affairs.

Sister Hui's makeup artist suddenly stood up, and her hand trembled and pointed at Mi Le: "Director Mo is, yes, it's her ......"

"Boom......"

Everyone in the dressing room had their eyes on Millet.

Miller stared at Sister Hui's makeup artist without saying a word, as if she was watching a good show.

"Don't talk nonsense." Of course, Mo Fan didn't believe that Mi Le would do despicable things that hurt people, and he angrily reprimanded Sister Hui's makeup artist: "Don't talk nonsense about things without evidence, otherwise Mi Le can sue you for slander." ”

Sister Hui was immediately unhappy, she pouted, and the tears in her eyes slowly rolled down: "It's her, don't favor her." Do you know her? How do you know who she is, you don't even hear what happened. I didn't find out either. Why do you say it's not her? ”

Sister Hui was already good-looking, but now when she cries pear blossoms and rains, she is very moving, and the gods are moved when they see it.

"Then what do you say?" Mo Fan stared at Sister Hui impatiently, and said with a resentful expression: "Explain things clearly, otherwise you will say who I am protecting." ”

Sister Hui nodded immediately, her hand gently left her face, revealing her whole face to everyone.

The face with delicate makeup was beautiful, but as soon as she opened it up, everyone couldn't help but gasp. I couldn't help but cover my face. It's scary. Sister Hui's other face was actually red, and there were a lot of small bumps, which looked extremely disgusting and scary.

Some people can't help but cover their faces, and they can't bear to see a face like a flower and jade ruined by someone.

After Mo Fan saw it, the whole person was gloomy as death, and the cold air of an iceman was scattered all over his body. Even Mi Le felt that Mo Fan's mood was extremely bad.

Yes. This scene is important. Especially Sister Hui. There is a close-up of her face, which cannot be replaced by others.

Now that Sister Hui's face is ruined, it means that his drama will stop filming again. Or change the actors. Mo Fan strives for perfection and can't tolerate the slightest flaw, where to find someone to replace Sister Hui now.

If you wait for Sister Hui's face to be all good, then when will it be impossible.

Everyone present didn't dare to speak, for fear that a sentence would make Mo Dao unhappy, and they all looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you.

Sister Hui's makeup artist found the opportunity and cried and shouted, "It's her, she did it." ”

Mi Le's makeup artist was very anxious, and she was so angry that she burst into tears: "When did Mi Le hurt Sister Hui, you are talking nonsense." ”

"Don't talk, it's none of your business." Sister Hui coldly interrupted Miller's makeup artist, as if to give her a warning. Miller's makeup artist was very aggrieved, she pouted, but she didn't dare to talk nonsense, after all, Miller is not popular now, and she is not a person in the circle. She can't offend Sister Hui for a newcomer.

Mi Le looked at Sister Hui and their acting expressionlessly, anyway, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, it's not a big deal.

"Let's be clear, what the hell is going on?" Mo Fan said in a deep voice: "I don't want anyone to be wronged, and I don't want people to be bullied. ”

"Just when Mile came in and quarreled with Sister Hui directly, she also ran to Sister Hui, it must have been her hands and feet, she was not as good as Sister Hui before." Sister Hui's makeup artist cried so much that her voice was hoarse, she pointed at Mi Le tremblingly, and accused Mi Le angrily: "She must be jealous of Sister Hui, all she wants to ruin Sister Hui." ”

Sister Hui covered her face and cried more and more sadly when she heard this: "Mi Le, we have no grievances and no hatred, why do you want to hurt me, I just said a heavy sentence just now, how can you hurt people at a young age." ”

Watching them sing and harmonize, Mi Le really wanted to laugh, what did this group of people want to do, do they have to tear their faces to be happy. It almost made her drunk, and she didn't speak, just watched coldly, staring like a monkey playing.

"." Mo Fan's face trembled faintly, and he scolded Sister Hui angrily in a deep voice: "There is no evidence to say that Mi Le harmed you, maybe you are allergic." ”

"Director Mo, I didn't eat anything, I was fine when I came, and my face was fine before Mi Le came in. It's after she came that my face was like this. Sister Hui was very sad, crying so much that the pear blossoms were raining, the whole person was sad, and there was a taste of grievance but she couldn't complain.

"Everyone can testify that it was Miller who did it just now." Sister Hui's makeup artist gritted her teeth, looking like she hated Mi Le: "She is the closest to us, and she is also the closest to my makeup bag, it must be her, otherwise who else." ”

As soon as the words fell, other celebrities, as well as their makeup artists, also accused Millet.

"Yes, she got into a conflict with us as soon as she came in. You see we're far away, it's fine. Sister Hui is the closest to her, so it must be her. ”

"I really can't see that you can do such a cruel thing at such a young age, it's simply not human behavior. Where have we sinned against you, you will do such a harm. ”

"It seems that we have to stay away from it in the future, or we will all be hurt."

In the middle, a makeup artist walked up to Sister Hui, she looked at Sister Hui by herself, and then she was taken aback and covered her mouth: "Aren't your makeup products the same as mine, I see that you use other things on your face." ”

Saying that, she immediately set her eyes on Mi Le: "You changed Sister Hui's makeup." ”

Sister Hui's makeup artist immediately rummaged through her bag and exclaimed, "I definitely don't have these things, did you put them in my bag?" ”

"We're just coming in, so there's a chance to put something in your bag." Miller's makeup artist said aggrievedly: "These things are not ours at all. ”

"How do I know?" Sister Hui's makeup artist glared at Miller's makeup artist angrily: "It's not yours." Could it be mine? You must have put it here when we weren't looking. ”

"Yes, yes. All we remember was arguing with Miller. Didn't even notice what she was doing. Other celebrities condemned Mi Le in unison as if they had said yes: "I can't imagine that you are so scheming at such a young age, you are a poisonous woman." ”

Of course, the group of people who followed Mo Fan in listened to Sister Hui, and they all looked at Mi Le with disdain: "Really, if you don't learn well at a young age, you learn badly, it's just that no one has upbringed." ”

"It seems that we should stay away from her in the future, so as not to be killed by her."

Mo Fan's whole face was distorted, and his face was so heavy that he could drip water: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Everyone suddenly stopped talking and didn't dare to talk nonsense, but Sister Hui covered her pain: "I want to sue Mi Le." ”

A sentence landed soundly. Sonorous and powerful. There is no room for maneuver.

"What to sue, do you have evidence?" Although Mo Fan was a little suspicious of Mi Le in his heart, he had to protect Mi Le, because Mi Le was his favorite heroine. What's more, he can't change the heroine.

Others condemned Mo Fan one after another: "Director, you are biased." How can you condone the murderer. ”

"Where have you put us in this way? They simply don't treat us as human beings. ”

"It's excessive." Jiang Yaxuan came out of the crowd: "Director, do you want all of us to strike collectively?" Please don't defend a bad guy and lose our hearts. ”

Mo Fan was speechless with anger, he wanted to defend Mi Le. I couldn't find a reason to maintain it, and I looked at Mi Le with some apologies, and seemed to tell Mi Le that he had done his best.

Mi Le touched Mo Fan's gaze, she seemed to understand that if she didn't explain now, she was really powerless, she slowly stood up and looked at Sister Hui's face with an angry face: "You said that I did the harm, and you can frame people like this without evidence and without evidence." ”

A pair of beautiful eyes swept towards everyone: "Don't you feel ashamed to commit perjury?" When did I come in and have a conflict with you, and is a few words with you considered a conflict? She sneered, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly: "You are simply too deceitful, you can talk like a person, you are very happy to partner with me to bully a girl?" ”

"How we bullied you, we didn't bully you." Sister Hui covered her face: "You hurt you, and there is a reason to say that we bullied you, don't you think it's funny." ”

Miller frowned, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened: "Look at your own faces, won't you feel ashamed of yourself?" ”

"I've never touched you." Mi Le stared at Sister Hui and spit out the words word by word: "You have been trying to blame me for the matter, so it's better to call the police." We'll call the police. ”

Sister Hui, and the others were stunned for an instant, they never thought that Mi Le said that she would call the police. If they remember correctly, Miller is the mayor's daughter, and it would be embarrassing to call the police, they always thought that Miller was a little girl who would swallow anything that happened.

Because the Mi family can't afford to lose this person, Mi Le, who never thought of things, was so bold that he didn't want to be cheeky.

"Yes, call the police." Mo Fan is the final word at this moment, and no one can be left to beak.

Sister Hui trembled with fear, but she tried to calm her mood and not make herself too ugly, she bit the corner of her pale lips: "Call the police, call the police." ”

The alarm can check fingerprints, can check monitoring, and many things can be checked.

Unexpectedly, they insisted that it was her, of course Miller would not be polite, they were all people with heads and faces, but they liked to fight with a child like her, which simply made her drunk.

Mi Le's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at everyone indifferently, watching everyone shudder slightly, and he didn't dare to look at Mi Le.

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The police soon arrived on the set to investigate the matter.

Mi Le sat quietly in the corner waiting for the result, and he didn't know where Tang Xiaoyang heard the news, so he came with the police. As soon as he came, all the women present looked at him.

Everyone knows that Tang Xiaoyang is the son of the secretary.

Although he knows that he has Mile in his heart, it is okay to come forward and be friends with him.

Tang Xiaoyang was in no mood to pay attention to those people, he politely pulled out a smile and greeted everyone lukewarmly: "Hello." ”

The attitude is polite, but it is also incomprehensible to approaching him, because he always has a faint detachment and indifference on his face.

Tang Xiaoyang didn't stop, but walked quickly to Mi Le, and greeted Mi Le with a concerned face: "Are you okay?" ”

Miller shook his head slightly: "I'm fine." ”

"What's going on?" Tang Xiaoyang asked about the cause and effect for the first time, Mi Le frowned, and the corners of his mouth were slightly helpless and innocent: "I don't know either." I don't know what's going on, maybe they don't like me, right? ”

"It's okay, don't worry, I'll take care of it." Tang Xiaoyang said softly: "I won't let you have anything." ”

Mi Le chuckled and looked at Tang Xiaoyang, she didn't seem to care at all: "It's okay, I can carry anything." ”

Tang Xiaoyang felt sorry for Mi Le, he wanted to give Mi Le a hug, but there were many people next to him, and he didn't dare to hug Mi Le rashly. He was afraid that this would have a bad effect on Miller.

"Don't you want to take care of Lan Xin?" Mi Le stared at Tang Xiaoyang, almost unwilling to miss any of Tang Xiaoyang's expressions: "Free?" ”

Tang Xiaoyang saw Mi Le's expression, his heart twitched slightly, knowing that he had hurt him by the recent incident of Lan Xin. He felt guilty, but he couldn't speak.

"I'm so sorry, I haven't been able to take care of you lately. You don't blame me, do you? ”

Miller looked at the crowd, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "How could I blame you." Her voice was very small, and there was some noise around her, Tang Xiaoyang didn't hear it clearly at all, he only saw Mi Le frowning, extremely heartbroken.

He knew that he had neglected Mi Le recently, but thinking of the way Mi Le and Shi Shaoyou were both in and out, he was also panicked. Not knowing what to do, he asked, "Have you been happy lately?" ”

Mi Le looked back at Tang Xiaoyang, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's okay." ”

"That's good." Tang Xiaoyang was a little lost, he thought he could hear Mi Le say that there was no him. She wasn't happy, she didn't think that Miller was okay, that is, she could leave herself.

Mi Le was very sad when he saw Tang Xiaoyang, presumably he was worried about Lan Xin!

She couldn't help but admire that Lan Xin and Lan Mu were clever and had such a strong ability to hook people. And what about her, she is nothing more than a pathetic reborn, who knows no future, only stories of past grief. (To be continued.) )