Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 27
"Fuck, who is this, pull me down quickly!" Wang Mingjun stood up from the chair, his teeth itching with hatred.

Someone in front stretched out his arms, one left and one right, helping Qian Mengmeng up.

The people who helped her were Qiao Shiyun and Jing Chen.

When she stood firmly, facing Jing Chen's light gray eyes, Qian Mengmeng didn't even care about the injuries on her knees and arms.

In a hurry, she began to take out her backpack, "Jingchen Jingchen, please take a photo!"

The field manager who came from the outside was stunned when he heard this sentence.

After finally realizing it, this might be some fanatical fan who broke into the set, and he hurried forward to separate Qian Mengmeng.

"It's okay." Jing Chen coolly stopped him.

Lowering his head, he looked at Qian Mengmeng, who was a little "travelling" but with a nympho face, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Did you come here specially?"

"Yes, yes!" She came here specially for filming!

Jing Chen's smile brightened a bit, and he reached out to take Qian Mengmeng's cell phone, "Are you taking a group photo?"

Seeing Jing Chen lift up his phone, Qian Mengmeng nodded quickly, approached him by the way, and made a big V.

With a click, the screen freezes.

"Remember to read it every day, eh?" Jing Chen winked at Qian Mengmeng, and Jing Chen put the phone into Qian Mengmeng's hands.

Qian Mengmeng, who is completely idiotic, can't listen to anything at this moment, her mind is full of - yoooooooo!I took a photo with the male god Jingchen!

The field manager couldn't take it anymore, so with a dark face, he dragged Qian Mengmeng to the side of several security personnel outside the crowd.

"What did you do, the fans are all in here!"

"She, she is an actress."

Field Service:"……"

Qian Mengmeng raised her head and looked at him innocently, "That's right, I'm Qian Mengmeng who plays the female number three."

As she spoke, she took out her passport from her pocket.

Day, sick!The field manager thinks he wants a dog!

"Hahaha, my brother's charm is really unbeatable! Today I captured a fan of [True prostrating under the suit pants]. Post a photo to celebrate, come and like it!"

On the other end, the super-popular idol Jing Chen sat on the rest chair, and in a blink of an eye, he posted a Moments message. The attached picture was a selfie of the domineering and indifferent CEO Fan Er.

Soon, there was a reply under his content.

Hot Mom Shuang: Who released this unlucky kid who didn't take medicine again, pull him back quickly.

Triad High: ...

Local Tyrant Song: Stupid X.

"Cut!" With a snort and his fingers flying, Jing Chen replied to one of the messages.

Shuai Bichen replied to the local tyrant Song: I think you are jealous of me!

The underworld Gao replied to the local tyrant Song: Itchy skin, I need to be beaten.

Local tyrant Song replied to the underworld Gao: When he farts!

The hot mom double replied to the local tyrant Song: No, in the next second he might say that his farts are delicious.

Shuai Bichen: You are all jealous of the handsome me, hehehe! ps Shuangshuang except.

……

After cleaning up the scratches on her body and the clothes soiled by the wet floor, Qian Mengmeng came to her senses belatedly, as if she had been pushed just now.

Thinking of this, she raised her eyes and looked at the crowd where she was standing before.

It seems that no one looks scary.

Well, it must have been an accident!
Nodding her head, Qian Mengmeng lowered her head to give herself the last wound, and put a band-aid on her right palm.

In just a short while, someone in the crowd in front of her turned around and cast a very resentful look at her.

But soon, when Wang Mingjun called her name, the resentment was fleeting.

"Director, are you calling me?"

With a pure and harmless smile on her face, Su Weiran quickly walked towards Wang Mingjun.

(End of this chapter)