The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 115 Young Master Feng Successfully Steals Fragrance (2)
"Miss Dong is really a good planner, to be able to set things up like this."

Dong Meng shrugged and handed the sapphire on the table to the director.

"The things are here, and everyone can see clearly. The handbag is always by Miss Yun's side, so how can I frame it?"

People around nodded and whispered among each other.

"I heard that Mr. Feng is very fond of Miss Dong. Do you want any jewelry? Is it worth stealing? I knew it was a conspiracy from the very beginning."

"That's right, if Miss Dong didn't ask to check Yunran's bag just now, we would still be helping to find something stupidly. Hey, what do you think we are entertaining?"

Someone sneered and said, "What else can you do to frame Dongmeng? I said, how can I go to great lengths to find someone else to do the show?"

"These jewels are all highly insured, and they pretend to be lost, so it's not sure who is cheaper."

With a slight smile on Dong Meng's face, she looked at S with mocking eyes.

All words make money, these people only believe that seeing is believing, and their brains are so big, their words are not slow to change.

This kind of matter cannot withstand careful scrutiny, but in the eyes of everyone, it is obvious that Yunran and S are guarding themselves for some ulterior purpose.

It's just that S has been accumulating prestige for a long time, and they dare not say anything more, so they point their targets at Yunran.

But there is a kind of pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.

S looked at Dong Meng, as if seeing him for the first time.

Extremely high.

She never thought that the other party would use this method to break the situation, and the situation has developed to this extent, no matter what, she is already at the wrong side.

Accepting as soon as it is good can save face, but if you continue to pursue it, it may not be good.

Yunran lowered her head and gritted her teeth bitterly.

She never expected that the goose would be blinded by the goose while hunting geese all day long. When did the other party notice all this and counterattack quietly, so fast that even S didn't find out.

Dong Meng raised her eyebrows slightly, and exchanged a look with Han Yunxi that only they could understand.

One is a female general who has experienced various conspiracies in ancient times, and the other is a character who rolled over from the death training camp.

The director saw the situation getting to the point where it was almost out of control, and hurriedly stood up: "Okay, as long as I found it, maybe Ms. Yun made a mistake, come on, hurry up and rehearse, there are other groups to come this afternoon." Use a video studio."

Everyone was about to leave after hearing the words, but they looked at Yunran with obvious disdain.

The thief shouted to catch the thief, cut, let's play again next time the scene is done enough.

Yunran, who was widely rumored to be friendly in the circle before, is nothing more than this kind of stuff.

Seeing that the reputation accumulated in the past was ruined, Yunran turned to S for help.

No, all of this has nothing to do with her. It was S who came up with the idea from the beginning, why was she the one who was despised in the end.

S cast her warning gaze over her. She knows the artist under her too well, and she can do anything for herself.

Yun Ran lowered her head aggrievedly, not daring to say anything more.

After all, S is the woman who controls her future acting career.

"Miss Dong, you won." S brushed off the dust on his cuffs, and looked at Dong Meng expressionlessly.

However, this is just a temptation, and only if I can get through it safely can I be worthy of being my opponent.

The real competition will be in the draft one month later, but I don't know, as you, whether you dare to accept the call.

Hearing the opponent's confession, Dong Meng didn't show a complacent expression on her face. The female general said indifferently: "I'm sorry, everything is not over yet."

The light in S's eyes flickered behind the black mirror frame, and at this moment, the door of the recording studio was opened.

"What's the matter, outsiders are not allowed to enter here, and we have to wait until noon to deliver the boxed lunch." The director's violent voice resounded through the studio. She was also very upset when this happened today.

The old lady has provoked someone, but she just ran into mutual rivalry among the brokerage companies. Damn it, I can't even shoot a good show.

But as soon as the words fell, the female staff beside him were all stunned, looking at the man who came in from the door.

"Wow, he's so handsome. I don't know which TV series' protagonist it is."

"It must be a rookie. We don't know each other. Now that this kind of iron-blooded real man is popular, he will definitely become popular."

The man who entered through the door had bronze-colored skin, his cheeks were as firm as steel smelted from a furnace, and his shirt was tight and protruded with sharp-edged muscles, and the breath of male hormones rushed towards his face.

The man looked at the director, and said coldly: "I received news that this studio lost more than ten million jewels."

Behind him were two red-faced policemen, looking at the man with admiration.

"This..." The director was in a dilemma. People in the entertainment industry were not willing to get involved with the police. Besides, if this matter were really investigated, S would probably not be able to resist.

From the moment the door was pushed open, S understood Dongmeng's meaning.

Yes, this matter is not over.

This seemingly immature girl, after receiving her challenge, planned everything silently, and slapped her backhand.

Really loud.

Thinking of this, S not only didn't retreat, but showed a strange expression on his face.

With scrutinizing, interested and even fanatical expressions, Dong Meng's whole body trembles when he is stared at by this gaze.

This woman...is sick.

If you are sick, treat it as soon as possible, and the medicine cannot be stopped.

S turned back to regain his composure, and turned to look at the man: "Since the investigation, where are the documents?"

The man's eyes were dim and he didn't answer. The people behind him handed the approved search warrant and their documents to the director. The latter took a rough look and nodded.

"They have their papers, how about you?"

S didn't give up, and continued to ask.

Yes, she was stalling for time. Time has a lot of connections. It's not that there is no one in this regard. She had already opened the mobile phone in the bag the moment the man entered the door. Now Gao Yuanming must be listening to the movement here.

As long as it can be delayed for a while, this matter can be resolved. She has not lost this war.

The man's gaze sized Dongmeng indiscriminately, and finally fixed on S's cheek, cold and contemptuous.

"My name is Xun Shaoyan."

Nanxun Beifeng, everyone knows this name, especially in the boundary of Kyoto...

There were gasps one after another, and many women looked at Xun Shaoyan almost with spring water in their eyes, but they couldn't move this iron-blooded man in the slightest.

(End of this chapter)