Hot and humid breath burned in my ears.

Lu Zhao's heart was beating a little hard, looking at his handsome face in front of him.

Si Yan laughed lowly, her thin lips brushed her sensitive ear, looked at her crimson, seductive little face, and seduced her step by step: "Good baby, call husband." ”

Lu Zhao was teased, his mouth was a little dry, and he swallowed subconsciously, but when his eyes inadvertently swept the screen of his mobile phone, he suddenly contracted, and said eagerly: "Si Yan, you wait a minute." ”

Fast.

Her hand, grasping the finger he was about to press send.

Si Yan's hand let go.

Her hand, however, accidentally pressed on the screen.

Clarifying Weibo, it was sent out.

"It's over!"

Lu Zhao regretted that he couldn't chop off his hands, so he hurriedly took the phone.

However, before she could re-edit or delete Weibo, there were already hundreds of retweets and hundreds of comments.

Right.

Hundreds.

From the time she sent it out to the time she was ready to withdraw it, it was only a few seconds.

"Do your fans all eat and live on Weibo?" Lu Zhao snapped the words and stared at him with a faint gaze.

These fans.

Don't you want to react so fast!

With such a big material and the correct process, the entertainment newspaper in which she is a shareholder should first release some news, and then hype it up vigorously before sending it out!

Oh my God, how much money is she going to lose with this shake of her hand!

"What's wrong?" Si Yan glanced at Weibo, but he was very satisfied, and there was a happy smile on the eyebrows under his eyes.

Because the popular comments below are:

[Congratulations, the screenwriter of the fire ruler is married, I wish you a good 100 years! ] 】

[Actually, the big screenwriter is showing affection in disguise! ] 】

[It's a girlfriend, oh my God, can anyone tell me who my big screenwriter's girlfriend is! ] 】

[What did I see, this hand is definitely a girl's hand, it looks so good, and the person must be good-looking. 】

[You guys got the point wrong, isn't the point being that the screenwriter of the fire ruler helped Lu Zhao refine the script? ] The date of the photo was taken on the 9th, and before Missy posted a new article, it turned out that Missy directed and acted in a big play, and she didn't come out to die! 】

Lu Zhao felt sorry for her with a slippery hand, and the money she lost, and the heat lost by Dayu, seeing him laughing so much, the small universe exploded: "Is it so funny?" ”

"It's not funny, it's not funny at all." Si Yan sensitively sensed the slightest danger, and hurriedly straightened up, and his slender fingers grabbed the hem of her sweater again, and said, "What's so good about breaking Weibo, let's continue to change clothes!" ”

Lu Zhao's heart was dripping blood, and he wanted to find fault inexplicably: "If you clarify, you clarify, why are you sending me a photo?" ”

"I'm just this photo with the clear names of the male and female protagonists, I cut you off, and this hand is also amputated, so I can't see anything." Si Yan quibbled and talked nonsense, but he had a strong desire to survive, and admitted his mistake softly: "Good baby, I was wrong, let's not send it next time, raise your arm." ”

Lu Zhao glanced at the picture again.

Obviously, it's just one hand, quietly pinching half of the script, but whether it is the composition or the light, it is full of warm and lazy atmosphere, which makes people think about it.

She knew that this should have been secretly filmed by him when she was asleep.

"How many more did you secretly photograph?"

She asked.

"Want to know?" Si Yanjun approached with a sudden, hugged her whole person, pressed her against the wall, chuckled, and covered her lips again: "Many, many, there will be more in the future." ”

Next door, at this time, there was a burst of mobile phone ringing.

Lu Zhao pushed him nervously, but he kissed him deeper.

The movement next door, after this, also disappeared for a short time.

waited until Lu Zhao limped his legs and changed his clothes while wheezing.

When Ember buttoned her the last button.

The wall panel made another bang.

In the powder room next door.

"Yang Yao, if you are interested, let this role out, otherwise, the old lady will make you look good!" Yu Lan's sharp voice was filled with endless jealousy and resentment.

"Yu Lan, you have died of this heart, I won't give you this role." Yang Yao laughed out loud: "If there is a kind, you can kill me." ”

"Yang Yao, do you still remember that when you first came to the film and television city, it was me who helped you find a job, and I helped you find a house, so that you could gain a firm foothold here.

You said at the beginning that you would definitely repay me, are you repaying me now, can you give up this role? Yu Lan's voice carried an indescribable strange feeling.

"I repay you, I help you wash your clothes every day, cook for you, the role you want, I have never fought with you, I treat you as my best sister, I thought you were the only person I could trust in this film and television city." Yang Yao's voice was hoarse: "But what about you?" What did you do to me, you got me drunk, drugged me, and sent me to a strange man's bed for a role. ”

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have done that to you, but I really need this character, my sister has leukemia, she's only 8 years old, I need money, I need to save her life." Yu Lan approached her step by step: "What do you want me to do to give up this role, I kneel down and beg you, okay?" Please save me, save my sister. ”

"Do you need money to save your life?" Yang Yao laughed out loud in despair and self-deprecation: "I found someone to scrape together and borrowed 50,000 yuan, I want to go to see your sister and secretly give the money to your parents."

I went to your house, and your neighbor told me that your parents have died, and that you are an only child and have no sister! ”

She's been lying to her, all the time!

Where there is any sisterhood, it's all fake!

"You ......" Yu Lan couldn't pretend anymore, and roared viciously: "Slut, did you already know that Lu Zhao's script was refined with the help of the screenwriter of Huoqi, so he desperately grabbed this role!" ”

Yang Yao's eyes widened in shock.

"Yang Yao, since you don't want me to have a good time, then you should die." Yu Lan's whole person is full of endless madness.

Yang Yao looked at her, saw her hand, I don't know when, took a broken wooden mop rod, as thick as her arm, and walked towards her step by step: "Yu Lan, what do you want to do?" ”

"If you die, there will be no one to compete with me for this role, I must get this role, this is my only chance." Yu Lan was laughing, her smile was twisted and perverted: "Didn't you say that you will always be my good sister?" In order to fulfill me, you should die. ”

This is her chance.

If she said it before, she didn't have to play this role.

Now, she knows that this script was refined with the help of the screenwriter of the fire ruler, and she must get this role, no matter what the price Fu pays!

"You ......"

Yang Yao hadn't reacted yet.

The wooden stick, already with the power of thunder, aimed at her head and smashed down suddenly.

For a moment, she only felt stiff, and closed her eyes in despair and pain.

Meanwhile.

There was a bang.

The door to the dressing room was violently kicked open from the outside.

The next moment.

Yu Lan's wrist hurt, followed by a crisp sound, and a sharp pain hit, making her hand loose.

The stick did not fall to the ground, but was snatched away.

She raised her head and looked at the person who suddenly appeared with resentful eyes: "Lu ...... Lu Zhao! ”