The useless stepmother went crazy and became popular in the baby porn show

"This way, come over here!"

Zhao Lei, who was hiding on the other side of the RV, saw Jiang Suwan and the others sneaking around and immediately said hello in a low voice.

When Jiang Suwan heard the sound, she quickly ran over with a group of people behind her, and hid in the open space under the window of the RV with Zhao Lei and others.

"Damn it, Song Yu is here too!"

After gathering with the large troops, Jiang Su late in the day saw Song Yu huddled in the corner.

"Hehe," Song Yu laughed stupidly, and moved cautiously to Jiang Suwan's side: "I have to be there! How can you eat melon without me?"

"Awakened!" Jiang Suwan nodded in agreement, then looked at Zhao Lei and asked in a low voice: "How far did the quarrel in the RV go? Why did Zhou Ming leave? What did Zhou Ming mean by that? Lin What did Yue say?"

Zhao Lei: "..."

There were too many questions, and he didn't know which one to answer first. She frowned and thought for a few seconds. After clearing her thoughts, she explained one by one: "It was so disturbing that Lin Yue asked Zhou Ming to apologize and Zhou Ming was dead. Because Lin Yue said that she would not show up to record the show unless Zhou Ming apologized. Zhou Ming was so angry that he wanted to leave; what Zhou Ming meant was that he did not domestically abuse Lin Yue, he just lost control and slapped Lin Yue in the quarrel a few days ago, but Lin Yue returned the slap later. When I went back, I not only slapped Zhou Ming's mouth, but also scratched Zhou Ming's neck until it bled! Apart from Lin Yue saying a few words at the beginning, she didn't say much after that. It was Zhou Ming who was talking all the time."

His strong melon-eating qualities allowed him to answer every question in great detail. After hearing this, Jiang Suwan couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

"As expected of a man who is at the forefront of eating melons!"

Zhao Lei raised his eyebrows proudly: "That's necessary!"

Fu Qingxu: "His job is to be a director. If he can't figure this out, then his professional skills are not up to par."

"Yes." Jiang Suwan agreed, still wanting to ask a few questions. But before she could speak, the argument in the RV suddenly became fierce.

"Lin Yue, don't think that I don't know that the slapped photo was released by your studio yourself!"

Zhou Ming's arms were restrained by Zhao Wei and several staff members, but his strong resentment still made him pull out his hand with difficulty and pointed at Lin Yue tremblingly.

Lin Yue sat across from Zhou Ming with a sad look on her face. After hearing this, she slowly raised her eyes to look at Zhou Ming and said in a weak tone: "What photo? What did I put out myself? I don't understand what you are talking about?" "

"Don't you understand? Ha," Zhou Ming laughed angrily, shook off the obstruction of Zhao Wei and others, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pulled up the photo, and threw it in front of Lin Yue with a "pop" sound: " This photo is a self-portrait of yourself in the mirror, who else but you can spread it?"

Lin Yue's eyes flickered around the things in front of her, her face still showing a calm expression: "How do I know?"

"You don't know? Okay."

Zhou Ming guessed that Lin Yue would continue to act stupid and would not continue to pester her. He reached out and took back the mobile phone on the table. He quickly clicked on the screen with his fingers, and then took out several different photos and displayed them in front of Lin Yue.

"So, do you know this?"

"You..." Looking at his "masterpiece" on the screen, Lin Yue's expression finally changed slightly. She raised her head suddenly, stared at Zhou Ming's face that was flushed with anger, and asked in a deep voice: "When did you take the photo?"

Zhou Ming seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Whenever you took the picture, I took the picture. Why, do you think you are the only one who has an evil heart and that you have evidence of domestic violence?"

"..." Lin Yue stopped talking, but her eyes still looked at Zhou Ming unwillingly. Zhou Ming continued: "Your evidence of domestic violence is only a photo of someone being slapped. My evidence of domestic violence includes both slap photos and bleeding photos. You said, if this thing is 'accidentally' taken by a 'netizen' Get it, will those people who support you and sympathize with you still speak for you? Will they still think that it was me who abused you, not you who abused me?"

"You—" The appearance of several photos of Zhou Ming being injured disrupted all the plans in Lin Yue's mind.

She didn't expect Zhou Ming to have a hand at all.

Seeing that she was speechless, Zhou Ming sneered and asked, "What am I? I am speechless?"

Lin Yue didn't answer.

Zhou Ming added: "I didn't originally want to threaten you with these photos. I just lost my contact lenses and couldn't see the injuries clearly, so I took them with my phone camera to enlarge them, but I forgot to delete them after watching them." . Unexpectedly, it actually came in handy today."

Lin Yue gritted her teeth: "W-what do you want to do?"

Zhou Ming asked back: "What do you want to do? You deliberately said in front of the live broadcast camera that you were domestically abused and pushed me into the whirlpool of public opinion. What do you want to do? Want to get angry? Or do you want to take the opportunity to divorce me?"

As soon as the word "divorce" came out, Lin Yue suddenly felt guilty. She dodged her eyes, not daring to look directly into Zhou Ming's interrogating eyes, and said vaguely, "I didn't want to do anything."

Zhou Ming didn't believe a word he said: "What didn't you want to do? Then what was your motive for doing all this?"

"..." Lin Yue couldn't say anything.

"Say it!" Zhou Ming didn't have the patience to see her pretending to be mute. After swatting away a few people who wanted to break up the fight, he suddenly put his hands on the edge of the table to cover her under his figure, and asked almost hoarsely. : "Say! What do you want to do?"

"I..." Lin Yue was a little frightened, because now she also had the handle in Zhou Ming's hands.

She was silent for a few seconds. Although she was unwilling to speak, she still found a reason to deal with it: "Didn't I say it before? I want you to apologize."

Zhou Ming frowned: "I didn't domestically abuse you, why should I apologize?"

Lin Yue's confidence was mostly weakened, but she did not directly answer the question of domestic violence: "Don't you, don't you need to apologize for slapping me?"

Zhou Ming: "Didn't you come back then?"

Lin Yue: "You don't need to apologize if you come back?"

"..." Zhou Ming was so stimulated by her inexplicable brain circuit that he was almost speechless. After realizing that it was impossible to reason with her, he followed her example and got into trouble.

"Okay, okay, okay, I need to apologize even if I'm back... Then let me ask you, how do you count those slaps you gave me?"

Lin Yue didn't understand: "How to calculate what?"

Zhou Ming: "According to your theory of 'apologizing even if you come back', I only slapped you once, so you could only slap me back, but in addition to the slap you gave me, you also slapped me extra I slapped me several times and even scratched my neck until it bled. How should I settle this extra bill?"