Superstar husband's love is too high-profile

Chapter 181 Do You, Han Tian, ​​Specialize In Making This Kind Of Stuff?

Chapter 181 Do You, Han Tian, ​​Specialize In Making This Kind Of Stuff?

When the three of Lin Xia returned to the monitoring room, the scene happened to be frozen in the picture of An Nai Er standing in the dressing room. The director looked at An Nai Er who had just arrived with a gloomy face, and snorted coldly: "Just now I brought my manager to think about it." How can I cover up the bad things I did?"

"Director, listen to me, it's not me. I just came here after receiving a call at noon today. I have no hatred with Song Lian. How could I do such a thing..." An Nai'er explained hastily.

"Shut up! How can you be as virtuous as Xie Yi? Do you Han Tian specialize in this kind of stuff?! The facts are here, are you stubborn? No one came before and after the lunch break at noon, except you. Who!" The director asked angrily.

The director was completely angry, and even forgot that Lin Xia was the goddaughter of Wang Qi, the president of Hantian Group, and bluntly expressed his thoughts.

"Let me tell you, don't spitting blood, okay? You don't look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you have. What is your nephew? How could you talk like that to a little girl before the matter was investigated clearly? You're disgusting enough, what a shitty director, I think it's true that you're biased." Song Ming lowered his head and blew on his nails, then glanced at the director with disdain and said.

Lin Xia stepped forward and pulled, motioned Song Ming to say less, and asked, "Impossible, the director asked me to replay the video. I don't believe that only An Naier came here."

Lin Xia glanced at Mo Han, who was frowning slightly beside him, and knew that there was indeed no doubt in front of him, so he lost his position all of a sudden.

The director said loudly: "Let her see, see clearly."

The monitoring was replayed again. For three full hours, only An Naier appeared in the monitoring screen, and An Naier waited in the monitoring for 10 minutes. In the eyes of others, these 10 minutes were enough to do a lot of things.

"See clearly, Ms. Lin, I need your company to give me an explanation. Yes, you invested in the money, but you also found the person who made the monster. Is this still going to be filmed?" The director said with the script in his hand. hit the ground.

Mo Han glanced at the director lightly, and snorted coldly with disdain: "If it's just the footage of Ms. An appearing at noon captured by surveillance, there is absolutely no reason to identify Ms. An as the person who destroyed Mr. Song's clothes. Jump to conclusions before the evidence is available, director, you have been in the entertainment circle for so long, you know better than me how you were convicted of defamation, I think you have selfish intentions."

Song Lian glanced at An Nai'er, who looked aggrieved, and felt that he and her really didn't have much hatred. It must be someone who took the opportunity to frame something. It is easy to make a person in the entertainment industry, and of course it is easy to destroy a person. It's the rules of the entertainment industry, "Mr. Mo is right. Director, we bring our own clothes. Let the makeup artist choose one. I believe this matter must have nothing to do with Ms. An."

The director also seemed to realize that his attitude just now was a bit bad, so he hurriedly apologized to Mo Han, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I made you laugh. I was a little too anxious just now. Mr. Song Lian's clothes, make-up artist hurry up!" Go prepare one, we'll get ready to shoot later."

Lin Xia looked at the changes in the situation in front of him, and the smoothness made people feel a little flustered.
No, if it's framed, it's impossible to end it so simply, it's a bit too smooth.

Mo Han glanced at the monitor lightly. He found something wrong just now. This monitor must have been tampered with. He is not very sure now. Not only will no one believe it, but he will give it to others. There was a scandal about An Nai'er. At that time, no matter whether An Nai'er did it or not, she might be hunted down by her fans at that time.

"Xiao Li, the monitoring sent me a backup."

"Okay, Mr. Mo, I'll send it to you right now."

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(End of this chapter)

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