Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 518 Is Your Brain Sick?
Su Wen clenched his hands into fists, he didn't dare to meet Pei Zehan's eyes, and kept dodging.

He really doesn't know who the investors of Creation Camp are.

Xu Muyang mentioned it to him once, saying that this person is indifferent to fame and fortune, and only wants to make money, and doesn't care about business.

Therefore, all the operations and management of the creation camp were fully entrusted to him.

No matter who the investor is, it will never be Song Yi.

How can anyone invest anonymously and insist on being a great mentor.

Is your brain sick?
"I, I don't know the investor's name, but the investor doesn't care about anything. If there is any problem in the creation camp, the boss of Huayang Entertainment will solve it. Therefore, you must inform him before you can call the police. .”

Director: "Hmph!

"What is Huayang Entertainment, which star does it have? I've never heard of it, pull up the banner as a tiger's skin, and show off!
Today's incident involves my reputation at Grapefruit TV. Don't say I won't pay attention to your fake boss, even if the real investor of your creation camp is here, I will also ignore it!
This matter must be investigated and found out! "

Su Wen saw that the situation was rushing in an uncontrollable direction, and said in a panic: "You can't be unreasonable. With your appearance, I can terminate the contract with you on behalf of Boss Huayang!"

"Hey!" The head of the station looked disdainful, "Young man, don't talk too early, too full, if you terminate the contract with us, you will have to pay liquidated damages, do you know?"

When Su Wen heard this, his face paled visibly.

The director ignored him and turned to look at the three middle-aged men who followed him in.

"Officer Zeng, I'm just kidding. We at Grapefruit TV have a clear attitude on this matter, and we will investigate it to the end!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

what!
The three middle-aged men who came in with the director turned out to be policemen!

Su Wen looked in the direction of the three policemen uncontrollably, so panicked that he couldn't move his eyes.

Among them, the middle-aged policeman with a square face stepped forward, his gaze swept over everyone like a falcon.

"where do you want to go?"

Su Wen trembled all over, and the figure who was leaning sideways and trying to run suddenly froze.

He turned back stiffly, "I, I want to go to the toilet."

The policeman with a square face said: "From now on, all the people in the studio are suspected. Close the front and rear gates, and no one is allowed to leave. Urge to urinate!"

After speaking, he looked at Sang Nuan, "Are you the victim?"

Sang Nuan shook his head.

"Police, Uncle Policeman, I am, I was poisoned."

The policeman with a square face looked her up and down, "Where did you get poisoned?"

"The face, my face, was poisoned, but now it's cured."

After finishing speaking, Kang Qing called Lin Can and her little friends who put on makeup with her in the morning out of the crowd, chattered wildly, and restored the scene of putting on makeup in the morning to the police officer.

After listening to the Chinese character face, she had a calm face and said nothing. She turned her head and continued to look at Kang Qing's face very carefully.

Not only did he watch it, he also called his colleagues over to watch it.

After watching Kang Qing, I went to look at the face of the bald director.

After the bald director's emotional ups and downs, the pimples on his face became more red and swollen.

Like the skin of a toad, seeing it makes people feel disgusted.

When the police officer with a square face heard Kang Qing say that her face was healed because of Sang Nuan, her eyes couldn't help becoming scrutinizing.

"Are you a doctor?" He looked at Sang Nuan and estimated in his heart that this girl would not be over 18 years old.

Sang Nuan shook her head: "No."

"Is that a medical student?"

Sang Nuan continued to shake her head, "I want to perform."

The policeman with a square face frowned, "You are neither a doctor nor a medical student. How did you know that your companion was poisoned, and that you could concoct the antidote in such a short period of time?"

(End of this chapter)