Fast-travel to the paranoid villain, please feed

Chapter 662
The director behind him noticed that the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger, and if he didn't stop it, it might affect the recording of the program for a while.

He quickly walked up and sat down as a peacemaker: "Okay! I know everyone is tired all day, and has a bad temper! There are only two episodes left of our show, don't make it so ugly! Hurry up and prepare for our rehearsal!"

Only then did a group of people put away their sharpness.

Until several people entered the dressing room, He Mengya ran to the corner, facing the wall, her shoulders trembled, and she began to sob.

Huo Ziming quickly handed over a pack of tissues and went back: "Don't cry! What are you fussing with them about? They just want to make you angry. You listen to me, perform well today, and get back the endorsement, and they will all shut up!"

He Mengya shook her head: "I'm not angry with them, I'm angry with myself. I shouldn't have made this trip. Although they have no proof, they all think I did it! I'm already a sinner of the company gone."

"Oh! I've done everything! It's useless for you to say these things now. The most urgent thing is to get back the endorsement."

"Is it possible? The company has decided to give it to Xueyang."

"I just asked Amy. The seven of them are going to shoot commercials today. Now the number one is no longer a fixed candidate. Everyone shoots a set just in case. As long as you take the first place, everything will come back."

"Great!!"

He Mengya wiped away her tears, and her heart mustered again.

"I didn't expect that you've been fooling around all day, and you're quite good at comforting people!"

"Hey hey, this is not consolation, it's just telling the truth! Don't cry. You won't be pretty on camera soon."

He Mengya nodded, looking at the man in front of her, there was a strange change in her heart.Although the two are just taking what they need and taking advantage of each other, everything he does is like a real boyfriend.

Would Fang Muyan comfort her like this?She didn't even dare to think that things had happened until now, his attitude was only suspicion and blame.

And Huo Ziming's goal is also Jiang Yue, she is really angry.Why is every man who makes her fall in love with Jiang Yue.

"Ziming. How much do you like her?"

"what?"

"Jiang Yue! You want her so desperately. How much do you like her?"

Huo Ziming blinked his eyes, he didn't expect her to ask such a question suddenly.

How much do you like Jiang Yue?It is also difficult to answer this question. For such a long time, the biggest reason why he has been reluctant to give up Jiang Yueqi is because of her financial strength.When it comes to real feelings, it doesn't seem to be that deep.

"I don't like this much either! Always chasing after her, if you give up, you will feel very unwilling."

"Then if I had a chance with you, who would you choose me or her?"

The man licked his mouth. In fact, he wanted to choose money.who cares?The most important thing is to make the money tree happy right now.

"You!! If you are willing to give up Fang Muyan for me, I am also very happy!"

He was grinning, not sure if he was sincere.

He Mengya sniffed, her feelings for Fang Muyan were different from his, she just wanted to keep him by her side, no matter the cost.

"Don't be smug! I'm going to put on makeup"

It seemed that her mood had improved, and Huo Ziming also breathed a sigh of relief.

He took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it silently.

When I came to the dressing room again, it was already overcrowded.All of the people are here at once, so it is natural to pay attention to first come, first served.

He Mengya walked to the middle seat and said angrily, "Who asked you to sit here? This is the special make-up seat given to me by the company!!"

Her loud voice made the makeup artist who was working hesitated, wondering whether to continue painting.

Xueyang smiled slightly, and said softly to the first makeup artist: "Teacher, you make yours! This is the preferential seat for the company's No. [-] player. When did it become your exclusive seat? It's so funny!"

He Mengya panted heavily, feeling like she was about to explode.It's really bullying by dogs. I have been No.1 for half a year, and you are just coming up for the first time. Are you so arrogant?
"Chen Xueyang! Don't bully people too much! The rabbit bites people in a hurry!"

"Hey! Why are you so angry! Everyone is watching. I'm just stating the facts, and you're going to bite me? I haven't been vaccinated against rabies!"

"You!!! Who are you scolding?"

The make-up artist couldn't stand it anymore, and quickly said: "Mengya! I've done half of this for a while, and Xueyang will do it for you as soon as I'm done! Everyone has cooperated for so long. Don't make it so ugly! There is no one in the dressing room now. Man, you can go change your clothes and rest for a while!"

He Mengya looked around, and everyone looked at her with weird eyes. She must be an angry clown in the eyes of others.

Her face was burning red, and she turned her head and left the dressing room.

When I entered the locker room, I felt unhappy no matter how I thought about it.

What kind of cow?Isn't it just a broken endorsement, how many endorsements my old lady has, I don't care about one or two.

She rummaged through the racks for her clothes violently, as if it was this innocent hanger that provoked her.

When she saw Xue Yang's suit, her movements stopped suddenly.A black uniform?Does it look beautiful?

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, aren't you awesome?I just want to see how you got the five thousand votes from the teacher today.

Thinking of this, her whole body became hot, as if she was about to complete some grand ceremony, she was extremely excited.

Quietly locked the door of the dressing room, picked up the scissors on the table.

After changing her clothes, He Mengya came to the dressing room with a smile.

Xueyang has already put on exquisite makeup, which looks glamorous and moving.

"Now it's my turn!"

"Hehe." Xue Yang ignored her, sneered and left the dressing room.

He Mengya looked at herself in the mirror and smiled evilly.

Recording will start soon.

Although the Creation Camp was recorded and broadcast, it only started half an hour earlier than the broadcast time. The arrangement of the scenes of talent shows like this is very complicated, so this half hour does not give the contestants much benefit.The urgency of time is similar to that of live broadcasting.

The first one to go on stage was Xueyang. When He Mengya came backstage, she had already changed her clothes and was ready to perform at any time.

That black uniform was cute and revealing indescribably sexy, Xue Yang's legs were very long, such a short skirt couldn't be more suitable for her.

He Mengya looked at her with a smile: "The clothes are not bad! Be good."

Xue Yang twisted her body in a strange posture, always feeling that there was something strange inside the clothes.

He hurriedly asked the director next to him for help: "Help me quickly, there seems to be something piercing me in this dress!"

But the backstage lights were dim, and she was dressed in black. The director searched for a long time but found nothing.

And the director on the walkie-talkie has already started urging.

"I can't see it! Go on stage first! Bear with me."

Xue Yang nodded, gritted his teeth and went up.

As the music sounded, she sang and danced, and after a while, her whole body began to sweat. This piercing feeling became more and more serious, causing her to be constantly distracted, and she instinctively twisted her body to make herself comfortable. A little bit, and when I came back to my senses, I made a wrong move and my voice was trembling.

The performance of three minutes and 45 seconds seemed to have passed ten years, and the judges who lifted up frowned and discussed in whispers.

(End of this chapter)