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Mei Mei looked at Gu zhixia puzzled, as if she didn't understand what she meant.

"Why don't you tell the director that we have a witness?" Mei Mei looked at Gu zhixia angrily, and her eyes were full of doubts.

Gu zhixia doesn't seem to be afraid of things. Why today

"Do you think Yunke will give you a life certificate?" Gu zhixia smiled with an eyebrow and didn't care.

The reason why Yunke stopped in the corridor and told her showed that she didn't want to be an enemy to Lu Qiumeng, and she wouldn't stand on her side.

Mei Mei's flat mouth said, "what should we do? Should we just forget it?"

Gu zhixia heard the speech and suddenly smiled, "do you think I will be a casual person?"

She knows that Xia is a person who always has revenge, especially for Lu Qiumeng!

Mei Mei's eyes lit up. "Sister Xia, is there anything I need to do?"

"Of course..." Gu zhixia said, leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words.

The smile on Mei Mei's face became brighter, "don't worry, give it to me, sister Xia!"

In a short time, the next play started shooting.

Lu Qiumeng deliberately chose the time to see Gu zhixia's good play. As soon as she walked to her seat, she heard a familiar voice.

"Sister Qiumeng, juice."

Xiao Zhao didn't know when he ran back and came back with a glass of juice in his hand.

Lu Qiumeng frowned abruptly. She stretched out her hand to pull Xiao Zhao over and lowered her voice, "what do I ask you to do? Won't you forget?"

She said, her eyes always staring at the glass of juice in Xiao Zhao's hand, and her eyes were full of impatience.

"I... I did what you said, but..." Xiao Zhao said, glancing at Yunke not far away.

As like as two peas in her eyes, Lu Qiumeng saw her with a cup of fresh fruit juice that was exactly the same as her.

Yunke seems to be aware of Lu Qiumeng's eyes and provocatively raises the juice in her hand.

"What's the situation?" Lu Qiumeng stared at Xiao Zhao gnashing his teeth, and his hand tightened a lot.

Xiao Zhao's eyes flushed with pain.

"Sister Qiumeng, Yunke heard that you were going to buy juice, so he asked me to buy it together, so I went to buy juice just after I finished."

After Xiao Zhao's words, Lu Qiumeng's hand holding her wrist was put down.

She took another deep look at Yunke and saw that she was normal, so she took back her eyes.

"Well, you go and stay on the side," said Lu Qiumeng, taking the juice and sitting directly on the chair.

"Ah!"

Almost in an instant, Lu Qiumeng screamed.

Her scream was enough to draw all the attention of the set.

Even Gu zhixia and Lu QianChuan, who were filming, looked at the past along with the scream.

Lu Qiumeng fell to the ground with a chair and his face was covered with yellow orange juice.

She was still holding an empty cup in her hand. Most likely, when she just fell, all the juice was on her face.

"Poof!" Gu zhixia couldn't help but quickly raised his sleeve and covered his face.

Just when everyone didn't know why, Lu Qiumeng suddenly struggled to get up from the ground and scolded Gu zhixia who was struggling to shoot.

"Gu zhixia, you shameless bitch! You went into my cushion... Huh..."

She scolded half, and was immediately hugged by Yang Tianxia and covered her mouth.

"Sorry, sorry! Everybody, this is a slip of the tongue..."

"What slip of the tongue!" Lu Qiumeng pulled Yang Tianxia's hand off and scolded Gu zhixia again. "It's this shameless bitch who put a needle in my cushion! I have material evidence here!"

The director was very upset that Lu Qiumeng's scream interrupted the filming. Now he listens to Lu Qiumeng yelling and scolding Gu zhixia, and his face stinks even more.

"How do you know Gu zhixia put a needle in your cushion?" the director raised his hand and motioned to pause the shooting first.

He frowned and walked over, along with Gu zhixia and Lu QianChuan.

Lu Qiu looked at Gu zhixia with a cold hum, "is there anyone else besides her?"

She held her chin up and stared at Gu zhixia. "I advise you to admit it now, or things will get worse. Don't say I didn't leave you face!"

"Admit what?" Gu zhixia pursed her lips and looked at Lu Qiumeng suspiciously. "I've just been filming. How can I give you a needle in your cushion?"

Speaking of this, Gu Zhi Xia's face suddenly collapsed, "besides, where can I get a needle?"

"That's not simple. The chemical service group itself has a lot of needles!"

Lu Qiumeng spoke triumphantly, but as soon as she said it, she noticed something wrong and quickly changed her mouth: "I've been on the crew for so long, this kind of thing naturally knows."

Gu Zhi Xia Lian nodded, "that's right. I know about the needle in the clothing and chemical group for the first time."

“……”

Lu Qiumeng was angry. "You obviously want to shirk your responsibility! It must be you cheap..."

"Before there is no evidence, it's too much to say a dirty word."

Lu QianChuan's indifferent voice began to sound. "If photographed by reporters, I'm afraid Miss Lu's image will not be preserved. It's better to cherish her feathers."

Lu QianChuan's words seem to be for Lu Qiumeng. In fact, they are to help Gu know Xia block his words.

The people present naturally saw it clearly.

"Yo ~" Lu Qiumeng sneered, "look how long it's been. Even Lu QianChuan has hooked up. Gu zhixia, you're really good at it!"

I don't know if it's because of being stabbed by a needle. Lu Qiumeng's resentment is like bamboo shoots after the rain, rising one by one.

If there were not so many people now, Lu Qiumeng would have rushed up early in the morning.

Last time Gu zhixia beat her at Gu's house, she hasn't settled accounts with her!

Not enough to turn around, Lu Qiumeng was a little lucky again.

Now there are so many people, even if Gu zhixia wants to do it, she has to weigh it. She has a bigger chance to win!

"Puff..."

Gu zhixia couldn't help laughing again at Lu Qiumeng's arrogant ridicule.

The whole audience stared at Gu zhixia.

"Zhixia, are you..."

The director frowned at Gu zhixia for fear that she would admit that she had stuffed a needle into Lu Qiumeng's cushion on the spot.

In that case, Lu Qiumeng must take the opportunity to lend Yao moth again.

Gu zhixia waved his hand and couldn't help laughing.

Her smile confused everyone, including Lu QianChuan.

"Cough..." Gu zhixia stopped laughing for a long time.

"Sorry, I just suddenly think what Lu Qiumeng said is very interesting."

"Hum! Gu zhixia, don't delay here!" Lu Qiumeng stared at Gu zhixia impatiently and forced her to admit.

"Yes, I do..."