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

Lin Yue: "Is this the case?"

Wen Xiaotao shook his head: "No, I have one more thing to ask you to help me with."

Lin Yue said one word indifferently: "Say."

Wen Xiaotao was a little nervous, and her free hand unconsciously grasped the hem of her short-sleeved shirt, and prayed: "I want to ask you to lend me some money. My father is going to have an operation soon, and there is still [-] left."

"Three hundred thousand, I have it." Lin Yue responded lightly, her tone giving Wen Xiaotao a little hope.

Wen Xiaotao's eyes brightened a little, and her heart beat violently because of that meager hope.

"Sister Yueyue, can you lend it to me? I promise, I will work hard to earn money and pay it back to you!"

"Humph," Lin Yue laughed with unknown meaning, but did not answer directly. Instead, she asked: "Your father is short of money for surgery. What does it have to do with me?"

Wen Xiaotao was stunned: "I..."

"You haven't prepared the [-] million compensation yet, so you actually have the nerve to ask me for a loan? Wen Xiaotao, are you really okay with your mind?" Lin Yue's words were full of joking, which put Wen Xiaotao's hopes at risk. He hit the bottom: "It's only [-] yuan, which is just the money for me to buy two bags, but I just don't want to lend it to you. Because I despise employees like you who are incompetent and love to make excuses!"

"Don't waste your time on me. I won't lend you money, and I won't pay you this month's salary."

"Beep beep..."

Before Wen Xiaotao could say anything else, the busy signal ending the call rang quickly.

She stood there blankly, her mind filled with Lin Yue's unwarranted words.

"I won't lend you money..." "Three hundred thousand is just enough for me to buy two bags..." "I won't pay you this month's salary..."

The seemingly ordinary words put together through Lin Yue's mouth turned out to be so despairing.

The hope in her heart was shattered, and two lines of hot tears mixed with fragments of hope surged out of the corners of her eyes.

But she is not willing to give in, she is not willing to give in!

She opened her phone, found Lin Yue's phone number, and dialed it again.

"Beep...beep..."

After two short ringing tones, a mechanical female voice told her: "Sorry, the number you dialed is currently on a call. Please call again later..."

Lin Yue blocked her.

She was completely helpless... No! It’s not impossible! She has a way!
  She found a way to get [-] yuan for surgery without having to pay compensation!
  Once the idea that she had always ignored came to her mind, she immediately became uncontrollable.

She clutched her cell phone and stared at the cars passing by on the road, her eyes becoming more and more fierce.

"Lin Yue, you forced me!"

At the same time, the playground of Yuehuwan Town Central Primary School.

Zhou Ming stood in the corner of the playground, talking to someone on his cell phone.

"Things are like this, aren't you willing to post the photos? Are you still thinking of saving some face for your dear wife?" the man on the other end of the phone mocked.

Zhou Ming sighed and said without energy: "It's already reached this point. How can she and I have any face to talk about? I just saw that most of the public opinion on the Internet has reversed, so I didn't rush to post it. "

"Online public opinion has indeed turned around now. At least there are not so many people calling you a domestic violence man." The man said with a smile, and his mood was no longer as exciting as last night: "But the people on Lin Yue's side will never sit back and wait for death. Yes, maybe it won’t be long before her fans will be able to reveal ‘evidence of domestic violence’ again.”

"Share it out? What did they use to show it off?" Zhou Ming didn't take this reminder to heart: "The only photo she had to prove that she was beaten has been released, what else can prove my domestic violence?"       Man : "Oh, that's not necessarily the case. What if she inflicts self-inflicted wounds?"

Zhou Ming raised the corner of his mouth in disdain: "Self-mutilation? She doesn't have the guts yet. Her skin is the most precious thing to her."

"Hey," the man sighed: "I hope... By the way, there is an employee from Lin Yue Studio looking for you."

"Looking for me?" Zhou Ming frowned, with doubts in his eyes: "Why are you looking for me?"

Man: "She didn't say it clearly, but she promised that it was not about domestic violence, but that she wanted to do a deal with you that you are very interested in."

Zhou Ming didn't take it seriously and just said casually: "What a mess, you deal with her first and wait until I resolve the domestic violence matter."

The man responded: "Okay."

The two chatted about the domestic violence incident for a few more minutes, then hung up the phone.

Zhou Ming stood there for a long time. After gathering his mood, he was about to go to eat. Unexpectedly, he turned around and bumped into Ye Man who suddenly appeared.

"Zhou Ming, are you done?"

Ye Man asked with a forced smile.

Zhou Ming nodded: "I'm done, what can I do?"

Ye Man folded her hands in front of her in a slightly helpless manner: "It's nothing, I just want to ask you to go to dinner."

Zhou Ming said "hmm" and walked toward the canteen while saying, "I'm planning to eat now."

Ye Man: "Oh."

She followed Zhou Ming, looked at Zhou Ming's back who was obviously still holding his breath, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said tentatively: "Well, the program team has organized a one-person interview tonight. Are you willing to participate?"

"I don't want to." Zhou Ming decisively refused without even thinking about it.

Ye Man didn't force himself, and after getting the answer, he stopped asking any more questions.

She followed Zhou Ming to the door of the cafeteria, watched the staff take him in to eat, then turned back and walked towards the temporary interview booth in the teaching building.

In order to save time, interviews with five groups of families were conducted simultaneously in different interview booths. When Ye Man arrived, four groups of families had already begun interviews, and only Jiang Suwan's group had not yet found anyone to interview.

"Director Ye! I'm just waiting for you! We don't have enough manpower, so we have to do the interviews for Suwan's group!"

Seeing her coming, the assistant immediately stepped forward and put the interview equipment into her arms while talking.

Interviewing Jiang Suwan... just thinking about it, I know it is an interesting job!

Ye Man held the interview equipment, blinked at the assistant to reassure her, then quickly opened the classroom door behind her and strode in.

At that time, Jiang Suwan was chatting boredly with fans in the live broadcast room. When she heard the movement, her slightly tired eyes immediately ignited with some hope.

"You're finally here, and I can't wait to fall asleep!"

"Hehe." Ye Man smiled apologetically, put down the equipment in his hands one by one, and said, "I'm sorry, I just had something to do. Come on, get ready to start the interview."

"Okay." Jiang Suwan sat upright in cooperation, raised her hands to straighten her hair twice, and made sure her appearance was OK before saying, "Let's get started."