"It's okay to dangle in front of Lao Tzu."

She said a cruel word angrily, and she was not in the mood to beat people, and immediately returned to the room.

In the room, she was still quite indignant, and raised her middle finger at the guy who was only one wall away, and then kicked again.

"Whew!"

It's a hindrance thing.

Ning Xue covered her toes in pain, and an idea suddenly popped into her heart.

Early the next morning, Xiao Wu obediently followed Ning Xue's order, beat gongs and drums and broadcasts, and woke up all the artists in the room.

Sheng Hua had a good night's sleep, and when he came out of the room, he was still wearing a high-necked dress.

Lan Jirou's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding, and then nodded with a smile as a greeting.

"Mr. Sheng, Xue'er is doing things like this, please forgive me if I disturb you."

She didn't know if it was now or last night. Sheng Hua didn't answer, but his mood sank suddenly. Ning Xue has never had a good face for those warblers and Yanyan beside her father, let alone a good temper. The media has reported on her slapping more than once. It can be said that those warblers and Yanyan have a huge psychological shadow on Ning Xue. And this Lan Jirou seems to be different.

This anomaly that distinguishes him from others makes him feel a little unhappy.

Before he could speak, Ning Xue kicked the door open and scolded: "Which bastard is beating gongs and drums, don't you know that Lao Tzu is sleeping?" ”

Last night, she was in a bad mood, and finally fell asleep in a daze until dawn, and she looked angry at this time.

Xiao Wu was stunned and stiffened, and only after a long time did he say aggrievedly: "Sister Xue, yes, I knocked it." Woo~"

"What are you crying about, hold it back for me!"

She was so dazed that she forgot she was in this place.

Although she came back to her senses, she knew that she was wrong, but where would she admit it? He immediately scolded: "What are you people doing to eat? Don't know what time it is? I had to wait for people to beat gongs and drums before I got up slowly. How? Did I Xingxue Entertainment invite you to be an uncle? ”

"Sister Xue, this is too early, right?"

"Isn't it? It's not even dawn yet! We've only slept for a few hours, and if the quality of sleep isn't good, my skin will be bad. ”

"I haven't adjusted my condition yet!"

“……”

Ning Xue laughed angrily. Dare to love those schedules and regulations posted yesterday are especially used as reflectors?

Sheng Hua's eyes on the side circled, and he knew that almost all the artists who complained at this time were Sheng Shihuazhang's artists. was slapped in the face in a row, and his expression was very ugly. He raised his eyebrows and nodded at Shen Yanhao, who was still wearing a nightgown.

Shen Yanhao's face suddenly darkened. This also requires him to come forward? Can he want to help?

Shen Yanhao sighed deeply, how could he feel that his buddy had a tendency to go further and further on the road of being in cahoots with Ning Xue?

"Time is tight, and everyone may not be used to it. Now that everyone is up, let's get ready to start training! Don't happen a second time. ”

"Brother Yan Hao~ I'm so tired."

"Brother Yeonho, we are already mature actors, why waste time?"

"If you have this time, you might as well discuss the script! I think ......"

"Shut up!"

Ning Xue had a dark face and spoke coldly.

This Shen Yanhao is too easy to talk in the prosperous Huazhang, right? They all want to bargain?

Since this Shen Yanhao can't be the master, then she is not welcome.

"I said it first, you quit yesterday, and now it's too late to complain about this. Even if you are tired to death, you have to die in the territory of my Star Snow Entertainment. ”

Although Ning Xue is notorious, many people talk about her color change, and they don't dare to confront her. But there are still those who are not afraid of death.

I saw that in the crowd, an artist said unconvinced: "You are too dictatorial." Am I not human rights impossible? I'm not feeling well today, I can't take a leave of absence? ”

"Anzi, I'll leave it to you."

"Yes."

A man in a security suit walked out, and Sheng Hua immediately recognized it, this was Ning Xue's security captain.

He reached out and grabbed the artist's wrist directly, and then probed to his head, and then said: "The pulse is normal, there are no signs of fever and cold." Didn't come to the big aunt either. ”

"I'm a man!" The artist is ashamed.

"So there's no big aunt."

"You ......"

An Qi's tone was flat and calm, but it made many people laugh secretly. Even Shen Yanhao couldn't help laughing. Where did Ning Xue find the security captain? It's kind of funny.

The next moment, though, he couldn't laugh.

"Skip training and get an extra hour breaststroke." Ning Xue snorted lightly, and after saying the punishment, she walked out first.

I saw An Qi stretch out his hand and lift the artist's collar, lifting him up alive.

"Yes."

Anqi strode away, and many people followed in astonishment, and saw him carrying the artist all the way, lifting him to the pool and throwing him away.

Well, this is really just a casual throw! Throughout the whole process, no matter how much the artist struggled, it was useless.