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Chapter 54 Tell me, who splashed it

Chapter 54 Tell me, who splashed it

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"Broken Defense" crew.

When Song Miao entered the crew door, Zhou Xian saw her.

"Song Miao." Zhou Xian called softly, walking towards her.

"Sister Xian." Song Miao nodded slightly, and walked towards her.

"It's just in time. The director said to find someone with special characteristics. I really can't think of anyone." Zhou Xian greeted her with a smile, without any other reaction to her rejection of Han Yin before.

"Let's go, you are in good condition, just put on light makeup, just one shot, play the villain's sweetheart, just fall from the wheelchair to the ground."

What Zhou Xian said was extremely simple, Song Miao only slightly raised his eyebrows, and didn't ask anything else.

After putting on her make-up, when she sat in a wheelchair wearing a flaming red dress, she saw the gravel booth in front of her and felt that 1 yuan was too little.

When the kidnapper in front of her grabbed her face and threw her onto the gravel booth for the third time, her expressionless face turned angry.

"No, no, what did you drop!" The unknown director sitting behind the camera waved his hands in disgust, "Where did you find someone, didn't you read the script?! Start over!"

Song Miao jumped up on the gravel booth, snorted softly, straightened his back and stared at the half-bald middle-aged man, his voice was covered with frost, "Then trouble the director to demonstrate it himself!"

"Let me demonstrate! If you can act, get out if you don't!" The middle-aged man was furious, looking at Song Miao with contempt.

"Where did you find it! Changed!"

"Director Zhong, I won't be able to find such a suitable person for a while." Zhou Xian hurriedly smiled and said good things to Song Miao, "For the last time, she will definitely be able to act well."

She waved to Song Miao, motioning for her to sit back in the wheelchair.

"It's just a face that can be seen, and the entertainment industry is short of vases?" The man snorted coldly, "Hurry up, don't delay Yin Yin's play."

Song Miao kicked the wheelchair, sat on it, and stared at the person who threw her in front of him, "You can't fall anymore, I'll teach you to fall!"

Frightened by her cold eyes, the man took a step back and nodded.

A few minutes later, Song Miao's camera shot over.

She stood up from the gravel stand, grabbed the collar of the man who threw her without hesitation, and threatened in a cold voice: "It's best if you really don't fall!"

She shook off his collar and walked towards the dressing room.

The man was subconsciously stunned.

……

locker room.

As soon as Song Miao closed the door, she saw that the clothes she was wearing when she came were cut into rags and thrown all over the floor.

She yanked on the door, but didn't open it.

She flicked the door lock lightly, her eyes turned cold after confirming that something was against the outside.

His gaze flicked around, and just as he was about to flip out, a basin of water poured down from her head, steadily splashing her into a drowned chicken.

Wiping his face with thin hands, he casually rolled up his long hair, and kicked the locker room door with ten to ten force.

boom--

The wooden door collapsed, shocking the people in the dressing room.

Several people who were resting in the dressing room saw her coming out with a stench all over her body, they only looked at her, then turned their heads and laughed and chatted together.

Song Miao walked to the door of the dressing room calmly, closed the door, locked it behind the door, folded her arms and stared at everyone.

"Tell me, who splashed it."

The voice is light and arrogant.

"Someone should be brave enough to do what is right." The girl in the group of women who was putting on makeup indifferently drew her eyebrows, with a sarcastic arc on the corner of her mouth, "People who can't figure out their own identities, don't they always end up badly?"

She turned her head, looked Song Miao up and down, and smiled sarcastically, "It's not a good way out to be a mistress these days! Do you think you're great when you're next to a rich man?! It's just that the palace doesn't like you."

Song Miao hadn't met someone who touched her bottom line when she came up for a long time, the corner of her mouth smiled a bit, and her voice was contemptuous.

"Why, envy? You really should be envious."

She shifted her eyes to the papaya in her hand, and her voice added a bit of sarcasm, "I haven't seen you on TV, so I should work harder."

"you……"

"Open the door." Han Yin's assistant's voice and knock on the door came from the door, interrupting the two of them.

"Sister Yin is here, open the door!"

(End of this chapter)

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