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Chapter 163 Why Are You Always Slapping
The more Zhang Feifei listened, the more frightened she became, and she pulled Han'er to leave. Han'er also felt that there should be no trouble at this time, and agreed to leave.

It is easy to invite God to send God away, but Wang Fang is not so easy to fool.

"What? You want to leave when you come here? Don't you even say sorry for interrupting my lunch break?"

Wang Fang's voice has already provoked some of the resident staff.

They stopped and watched one after another, and no one knew what was going on inside.

Wang Fang was arrogant, Lin Wanwan saw that she refused to let her go.

It's okay to affect others, but it's absolutely impossible to affect yourself.

"Sister Fang, we wanted to meet our idol at first, and wanted to ask you for an autograph, but we really didn't think about your convenience. I'm sorry to bother you."

Han'er hurriedly shouted: "Why do you apologize to her?"

Lin Wanwan gave her a blank look, and continued, "Sister Fang, we are all newcomers, you don't remember the villain, and the person who threw the teacup over us just now was also injured, so we are even."

"Equal?" Wang Fang laughed: "Why are you even with me? Who are you? Are you even with me? Did you see that I threw that cup? I can sue you for spitting blood! "

Lin Wanwan's good temper was completely worn out by her, and when she was about to explode, the assistant beside her immediately pushed her out.

"Good sisters, you should go out quickly, otherwise there will be no end to the quarrel."

After finishing speaking, the assistant turned to Wang Fang behind him and said, "Sister Fang, I'll send them out, you should have a good rest."

The assistant forcibly pulled them away and apologized solemnly when they walked to a quiet place.

"I'm really sorry. Our sister Fang has been in a bad mood recently. She hasn't received a good notebook for a year and a half, and now she's involved in scandals, so she's not in a good mood."

"You don't have to work if you're in a bad mood." Han'er said bitterly, "She's still a highly respected person, and she did it herself if she didn't have a job!"

If you don't meet the real person today, I'm afraid no one will know that a person who has been respected for decades has such a face in private.

Sure enough, the people in front of the camera couldn't believe it, because they were acting all the time.

Han'er checked Zhang Feifei's forehead, and was even more angry when she saw the skin was broken.

"Do you know that we're going to shoot posters later, how can we shoot posters if we hurt our head?"

The assistant's eyes widened, "You guys want to shoot posters later?"

"Of course." Han'er said.

The assistant sighed: "I'm afraid you won't be able to shoot today's poster, because Sister Fang will also shoot posters later, so you are the ones who are the foils?"

It was enough to make people angry that Song Peibi gave priority to their debut, but I didn't expect to be able to take a poster with great difficulty, and there was Wang Fang.

They really didn't know what kind of posters Wang Fang's age still had.

After all, being so old...

Zhang Feifei looked disappointed, and sighed: "Then what should I do? Oh, it's all my fault. It would be great if I didn't bother to ask for an autograph, and I wouldn't make things like this."

The more Han'er thought about it, the more angry she rushed into the lounge again.

At that time, Wang Fang was already drowsy on the sofa.

She stood straight in front of Wang Fang.

Only when Wang Fang felt that someone was beside her did she slowly open her eyes.

"What are you doing?" She sat up in a panic, "Didn't we finish talking just now?" She was very guilty, and called to the assistant: "Assistant, assistant!"

Hearing Wang Fang's voice outside, the assistant ran back quickly and found that Han'er came to the lounge at some time.

He stared straight at Wang Fang.

"You are also an entertainer who has been highly respected for decades, right? In a few years, the Lifetime Achievement Award will be awarded to you, but if people outside know that you are actually a person with such a face, it is estimated that someone will find you in the future." There are no chances to make posters."

Wang Fang's voice trembled: "Are you scaring me?"

Han'er sneered: "If only I could scare you, I just pity you. At such an age, you still have to compete with a younger generation. Your status is unshakable, even if you are shooting with a newcomer. Poster, the protagonist will always be an old acquaintance of the audience, what are you unhappy about?"

According to Han'er's temper, she should have yelled at her long ago.

But now it's not just about me, it's about everyone.

If you insist on going your own way again, you will lose your chance to stand out this time.

Wang Fang has been in the entertainment industry for decades, so naturally she wouldn't take it to heart.

She was sitting upright, questioning Han'er: "You still want to threaten me now?"

"It's not threatening you, it's just to make you correct your mentality. I know we shot the next poster together. If you don't like me, I don't have to shoot it, but they didn't provoke you."

Han'er doesn't pay much attention to this kind of thing, at most, he will still be a good man after 18 years.

It has always been her habit to regard death as home.

But Wang Fang really didn't seem to be that easy to deal with.

She was in a bad mood.

"Okay, it's okay if you want to shoot posters together." She sneered and said, "Let me slap you in the face. If I'm happy, I'll let you shoot. If I'm unhappy...Of course, I don't Probably unhappy."

The assistant panicked, and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade: "Sister Fang, don't do this, there are a lot of people here, if someone sees it..."

"What are you doing?" Wang Fang pushed the assistant away, pointed her slender finger at her nose and scolded, "Don't think that you can ride on my head if I spoil you. I’m not happy that you all go home and farm for me!”

In this way, the assistance will not dare to stop.

Go to Han'er.

"How about it? It's up to you to let your little sisters take posters."

Zhang Feifei shook her head from behind, but what's the use of it?No one can see it and no one can hear it.

Lin Wanwan had nothing to do with her, she was unhappy with Han'er, so it would be good for Wang Fang to rule her.

On the contrary, it was Han'er who asked calmly, "Really?"

"Of course." Wang Fang proudly said, "When did I ever tell a lie, right?"

"Okay." Han'er said without thinking, "You fight."

As soon as the words were finished, Wang Fang raised and lowered her hand, and slapped her hard.

Even Lin Wanwan was surprised by Wang Fang's arm strength, because Han'er fell to the ground with a slap across the face.

Zhang Feifei hurried up to help.

Wang Fang's palm was in severe pain, and she frowned while shaking it and said, "Damn it! I thought I would be happy, but I didn't expect to be even more unhappy when I slapped it. What is your meat made of? Why is it so hard? My hands hurt."

(End of this chapter)