The actor's rose is wild and sassy

Chapter 11 Framed!

"Really? I don't think it's just a headache, but your hands hurt too?"

The two security guards had let go of Lu Mang, and now she was holding a piece of paper... a bit like a list.

As soon as Lu Xueyao got in touch with Lu Mang's words just now, she felt extremely flustered, "No, I don't, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Because of the sudden movement of getting up, Lu Xueyao's face clearly appeared in front of the camera.

Yao Mengmeng tried to block it, but Song Shu yelled exaggeratedly, "Why does your face change color? Lu Xueyao!"

Lu Mang ignored her, and walked slowly to the camera, "Is it still live?"

"Yes... yes."

A reporter answered.

My dear mother, this sister is really fearless, there are a few people who dare to go directly to the popular little flower, this psychological quality is really awesome.

If one step goes wrong, it will be over.

Lu Xueyao's heart was about to jump out, this order was clearly prescribed to her by the doctor just now.

The suggestion he gave was "no need to be hospitalized", as long as the bone is slightly lowered, and there is no trace of injury on the face!
I don't know how Lu Mang did it!
But Lu Xueyao never expected that Lu Mang would ask for another one!
"That's good." Lu Mang unfolded a medical form, paused for a few seconds facing the camera, and then threw it to Lu Xueyao.

After a few seconds of silence——

—— "I understand now, is Lu Xueyao trying to frame Lu Mang?"

——"Could it be fake? Didn't you see the thing on the towel? I took a screenshot of it! Lu Xueyao is really a green tea bitch!"

——"It's disgusting, Lu Mang was almost ruined by Lu Xueyao by doing this to an unknown newcomer."

——"It's hard to imagine that my male god wants to film with such a green tea! Run, brother!!"

Lu Xueyao's fans collectively lost their voices, and a large section of comments below suddenly became——

"Brother run!!"

"God, let's go! Let's stop filming this scene, this woman Lu Xueyao is disgusting!"

"Film Emperor Fu, run!"

Lu Mang's heat was far less hot than Fu Chihan's, and he was immediately covered.

But many people noticed her.

—— "I didn't dare to speak just now, but when Lu Mang approached, my heart stopped for a moment, it's so beautiful!!"

——"Yes, I think it's funny when someone says that Lu Mang is jealous of Lu Xueyao. With Lu Mang's appearance, sooner or later, he will become popular!"

——"I'm ready to enter the pit! This good looks and long legs full of screens! Sister Mang, I can!!"

——"Do you have Weibo? I'm going to follow her! From the beginning to now, Lu Mang is so calm. She really has a cold and arrogant temperament."

——"Yes!! She looks so beautiful! With big breasts, slender waist and long legs, coupled with the ascetic eyes, no one can be confused!! The contrast is too cute!!"

——"Stop talking, I'm starting to crave Lu Mang's body!"

After Lu Mang finished speaking, without any nonsense, he took Song Shu's wrist and left.

Song Shu suppressed the excitement in her heart, and when she and Lu Mang walked downstairs, she pulled Lu Mang and said, "Lu Mang, you are really there, how can you tell at a glance that the wound on her face is fake?" Woolen cloth?"

Lu Mang put on the black mask, and the fox eyes on the top were full of evil spirits, "This is the skill, I never leave traces when I slap people."

Song Shu: "..."

Song Shu: "Little ancestor, are you relying on your own experience?"

"Ah."

Lu Mang rubbed his chin, thoughtfully, "Maybe the bastard has played too much and has developed a good hand."

Song Shu: "..."

"You say that, I'm curious about your past."

Lu Mang's eyes were a little out of focus.

Song Shu was about to ask her what's wrong when she saw a man walking up to Lu Mang.

He only had Lu Mang in his eyes.

Fu Chihan's tone was cold, "Come with me."

(End of this chapter)