Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 834
Touching those invisible wings, the man's heart throbbed.

This is her girl, the elf who fell into the mortal world.

"President, Miss Huiyuan is here, do you want a meeting now?" Xiao Yimo appeared at the door with a very serious expression.

After setting An Ran's photo as a screen saver, the man got up and said, "We have a meeting."

Outside the dressing room, a woman came slowly, followed by a group of servants.

"Sister Bing, get in the car! This is where ordinary actors come, don't turn around and freeze you to death." The cautious assistant, dragging a woman's expensive costume skirt, was full of disgust for this place.

The woman glared at her: "What do you know? Big names sometimes have to be grounded."

After the words fell, a fierce quarrel came from the dressing room: "What do you mean? Do you have such makeup? How did we offend you?"

The woman's sharp and piercing voice was particularly abrupt in the corridor, and a group of people gathered at the door of the dressing room, and they opened the door to look in, full of meaning.

Unaware of the arrival of the big coffee, everyone was whispering.

Frowning slightly, the luxuriously dressed woman said to the assistant, "Go and see, what's going on?"

In the dressing room, An Ran pursed her lips, did not speak, and her expression was never so unhappy as today.

All along, she has always been kind to others, until now she has not figured out how she offended this person in front of her.

"Why are you yelling, Xiaosan's makeup is like this, if you are dissatisfied, do it yourself?" The makeup artist packed up her things, and glanced at An Ran's face with a mocking look.

"You're only a mistress, and your whole family is mistresses." Nie Xiaoqian couldn't take it anymore, she just slapped her, and the slap was so fast and ruthless that even An Ran didn't expect it.

Ordinarily, this ability to beat people is not my housekeeping ability?
When did this girl learn it?

The eyes of the makeup artist who was beaten turned red instantly, and he covered his face and pulled Nie Xiaoqian's hair.

Seeing that her own people were going to suffer, An Ran couldn't care less about other things, and kicked her as soon as she raised her foot.

The group of people who kicked the door gasped.

Who is this?
Even the assistant director's woman dares to move, don't you want to do it?
"You, you dare to hit me?" The makeup artist became furious, took out the scissors in the makeup box, and greeted An Ran.

Don't look at the inconspicuous makeup tools, if you greet them, you will see blood in minutes.

Seeing Nie Xiaoqian, she immediately stood in front of An Ran.

Pushed away by An Ran, she quickly turned sideways to avoid the makeup artist's scissors, and slapped her again: "That's enough, if you do it again, I won't be polite."

She is not sloppy at all when it comes to fighting with women, at least she has practiced with An Ning for so many years.

And since the incident with the crew last time, she doesn't seem to have moved her hands, her hands and feet are not flexible.

"You're welcome? Do you dare to touch me? Believe it or not, I will drive you out of the crew tomorrow?"

The woman's tone was ferocious, her hands were not idle, and she greeted An Ran again, that sharp cold light made Nie Xiaoqian's eyes hurt.

"Sister, if you dare to hurt my sister, I'll kill you." Nie Xiaoqian rushed forward and grabbed the makeup artist's arm.

Unexpectedly, the other party's backhand was a pair of scissors, which pierced her arm.

Fortunately, it was thick enough to wear in winter, and the scissors were not too big, but the little girl frowned even though a layer of skin was cut, but it still hurt.

An Ran didn't know how badly Nie Xiaoqian was injured, seeing the shocking blade piercing the girl's clothes, her eyes turned scarlet.

(End of this chapter)