Superstar husband's love is too high-profile

Chapter 182 Enough said enough, get out of here

A group of people returned to the dressing room in a mighty manner. Although the incident just now was resolved, the sound of pointing and pointing along the way completely reached An Nai'er's ears.

"Look at her pure face. I thought she was noble, but I didn't expect it to be so disgusting."

"If you ask me, since she can play so well with Lin Xia and Song Ming, the three of them are definitely not clean things. Take a look, one is scolding netizens, the other is being adopted, and now the other is ruining clothes. What is this? .”

"I wonder if Mo Han and Song Lian are having an affair with An Nai'er, otherwise why are they helping her?"

Lin Xia glanced at the gossips around her, and said coldly, "Have you said enough? If you've said enough, get out!"

Song Ming patted An Nai'er's shoulder comfortingly, and said to Lin Xia: "Lin Xia, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't tell, wait..."

Before Song Ming finished speaking, Sister Yang pretended to fall, and swept the bag on An Nai'er's table to the ground, and the photo of Song Lian in the bag was thrown into everyone's sight.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Miss An, I accidentally swept your bag on the ground. This photo is yours, right? I'll put it in for you. Don't be angry." Sister Yang covered her waist, so Said politely.

Just after Sister Yang finished speaking, a group of stage managers grabbed a man and suddenly walked in, threw him in front of the director and said, "Director, this man is sneaking around the crew. When we opened his car, we found him His car is full of clothes lost by Mr. Song Lian."

Before the director could speak, the man hurriedly explained: "Director, I also use money to do things. A woman in your production crew told me to transport all Mr. Song's clothes away, and cut off all the clothes that couldn't be transported. I...I'm doing this for life too!"

The director frowned and asked, "Who is looking for you?"

The man hesitated for a while pretending to be embarrassed, "This...I promise to keep this secret."

"If you don't tell me, I'll call 110 right now, so tell me!" The field manager tugged on the man's collar, deliberately scaring him.

"Okay, okay, I said, I said, that...it's...it's this young lady."

As he said that, the man pointed at An Nai'er who was biting his lips tightly, and the scene fell silent for a moment. After a long while, Song Ming who was on the side suddenly burst into laughter, and said to the people who were watching the show: "I really don't know. Sorry to disappoint everyone, this bag is mine, and the photos in it are also mine."

At this juncture, no matter what you say, no one will believe it. Let's help An Nai'er get rid of the blame first. Anyway, my popularity with passers-by is already so bad, no matter how bad it is, it won't be too bad.

"Miss Song, this is our crew's business. You, an outsider, don't seem to care about it." Sister Yang looked at Song Ming in front of her with a smile on her face, her tone full of threats.

"It doesn't matter? This bag is indeed mine. I have always had the habit of putting photos of me and my mother together, but it's hard to find. If you don't believe me, look for yourself. There are photos in the side pocket."

Sister Yang's face suddenly darkened, and she opened the bag in the side pocket all of a sudden, and sure enough, Song Ming's face appeared in the photo.

The situation changed so quickly that even Lin Xia didn't have time to react. Mo Han was still broadcasting the monitoring in the monitoring room. Song Lian and the makeup artist went to choose clothes, but there was no one who could help them out.

(End of this chapter)