Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

Fang still thought about it for a while, then slowly looked at Jin Yu and Xie Tong, and analyzed it carefully.

Xie Tong knew about her relationship with the prop master for a long time, even if she was exposed, it would not do her much good.

And Jin Yu didn't know that Xie Tong already knew those things, and with the matter of Xie Tong, maybe Jin Yu knew something.

So if Jin Yu exposes the scandal and comes to deliberately cause trouble for her, Fang still makes everyone guess whether she was narrow-minded at the time and deliberately made things difficult for Xie Tong.

It may really make her Fang still lose her reputation. [

After much deliberation, maybe it was true that she and Xie Tong fought again, and Jin Yu stepped in so suddenly and made a move.

Immediately, Fang still felt the anger in his heart rise up, the more he thought about it, the more he felt unwilling.

Last time, in the drug incident, she was completely ashamed in front of her, but this time, she still did it.

Does Jin Yu want to get those selection activities and the seat of actress?

Now start to arrange what carefully, and use her as a gun?

Fang still thought of this, his eyes immediately turned cold, and he shot straight at Jin Yu.

Looking at her, he gritted his teeth in his heart, wishing he could strangle Jin Yu to death, strangle him to death!

Jinyu, you want to use me as your pawn, there is no door, just you, now you want to step on me to take the top position, you are still tender!

"Jin Yu, you framed me!"

Fang was still a straightforward person, he threw the newspaper in front of Jin Yu, insisted firmly, and believed in it from the bottom of his heart.

Jin Yu slowly scanned the newspaper under his feet, his eyes were calm.

He even stretched out his hand, combed his hair slowly, raised his head calmly, looked at Fang Yiran slowly, and replied softly.

"Sister Yiran, you have to have evidence to say this. It seems inappropriate for you to insist that it is me without evidence."

Fang still looked angry, Xie Tong sat aside, slowly picked up the comb, and combed his somewhat messy hair, the smile on his mouth became more and more profound.