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Chapter 562 What is Low-key and Modesty

And the situation at this moment, once it is announced by that Sister Mo according to the truth, it will inevitably make people buckle Shen Pianlu, "My feet are swollen, and I can't bear to give up even a seat. I'm so small and sympathetic." hat of.

The bald man hesitated.

He froze in place.

The corner of that sister Mo's mouth curled up, she shook her head and sighed in a moderate voice,

"That's why we say that if you want to be in the entertainment industry in this world, you should be humble and low-key. Otherwise, no matter how good-looking you are, you can't escape the fate of being pointed at your nose and told to fuck off."

His tone was half a smile, not a smile, with a high-ranking complacency and sarcasm.

Shen Pianlu, who had been standing at the door without speaking, blinked at this moment, and slowly smiled.

She came in slowly from the shadows outside the door.

The indoor light slowly enveloped her body.

In the exercise session just now, Shen Pianlu has changed into a set of clothes. The fluorescent green casual jacket and sneakers make her look full of vigor and vitality, especially those legs wrapped in black trousers, which are slender and straight when walking. Possesses a destructive beauty.

When she approached, the makeup artist was carefully taking off Han Jing's false eyelashes.

Her ponytail bobbing slightly at the back of her head looked very cozy.

Sister Mo didn't panic when she saw her coming, instead she smiled politely and concealed her complacency,

"Miss Shen, look..."

boom--

Before she could finish speaking, Shen Pianliu, who was standing on the side, raised one leg and kicked hard at the swivel chair under Han Jing's feet without hesitation.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Everyone in the room heard the sound of eyelashes being ripped from their eyelids.

Under everyone's scalp-numbing gaze, Han Jing slammed into the wall as if flying with the chair attached.

Then there was a loud crash.

Han Jing screamed and rolled to the ground together with the chair in embarrassment.

Indoor stillness.

The smug expression on Sister Mo's face seemed to be frozen by glue, and the rigidity of whether to smile or not looked ridiculous and embarrassing.

And Shen Pianliu was expressionless.

She didn't even look at the fallen Han Jing, she just looked down at Sister Mo coldly,

"What is low-key and modesty? Can you teach me?"

After a while, Han Jing got up from the ground and raised her head, her face with only one false eyelashes looked extremely asymmetrical.

She looked at Shen Pianli almost in disbelief, and let out a desperate scream from her throat,

"Shen Pianli! Are you really not afraid of being kicked out of the entertainment circle!"

Shen Pianlu smiled contemptuously, then turned to look at her,
"The former Wei Lan is nothing more than that, what are you? Can you get me kicked out of the entertainment industry?"

"Also, who admits that you are in the same period as me? In my understanding, only people who are as good as me are eligible to be in the same period as me."

"you?"

Miss Shen watched her look away coldly, the ignorance and negligence in her eyes that didn't even bother to take a look fully expressed her contempt.

"Go back and look in the mirror first."

While speaking, Shen Pianlu had already casually walked to the door.

Opening the door of the dressing room, Mu Wenhan stood outside and smiled at her.

Ms. Shen shrugged her shoulders and rolled her eyes. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly remembered something. She raised her eyebrows and turned her head with an absolutely malicious smile.
"Oh, by the way, instead of thinking about how to drive me out of the entertainment industry, why not think about how you guys will stay in the entertainment industry first."

Scanning everyone's bewildered expressions, Miss Shen tilted her head with a deeper smile,

"What? Don't you know that the Ning Group, which Pearl Media belongs to, has been declared bankrupt?"

Seeing everyone's shocking expressions in his eyes, Shen Pianlu walked away in satisfaction.

Mu Wenhan couldn't help laughing, and then he looked at the dull or resentful young artists in the room, restrained his smile, and said lightly,
"I heard the whole process just now, if you want to make up a story at will, first talk to me about a pair of lines."

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Sister Mo immediately turned pale when she added a fire.

Mu Wenhan didn't care, and turned to leave.

(End of this chapter)