Lucky to Have You Till the End

The two women standing in front of Tang Xinyan are small and well-known third-line actresses in the entertainment industry. One of them was a supporting role for Tang Xinyan. His name was Jiang Naer. She had a good relationship with Tang Yurou. At that time, the crew had always watched Tang Xinyan displeased. There is no less ill of her.

"Tang Xinyan, your face is so big, you dare to splash Mo Chi's red wine!" Jiang Naer didn't know the true identity of Mo Chiwei, but the noble boys in the box looked forward to him. I think such a person must be superior. , Can't offend.

Tang Xinyan raised her eyebrows slightly, instead she smiled, "Am I pouring him wine for no reason?" She has always adhered to her duty. Even if she has been in the entertainment industry, she relies on her acting skills and her strength. Cheap apprenticeship.

In addition to what happened last night, she still hadn't calmed down, Mo Chiwei forcibly hugged her into his arms, and then spoke rudely, undoubtedly hitting the gun.

Although after the incident, she saw Mo Chiwei's gloomy face, she also felt scared and flustered, but the matter was over and she could only leave quickly.

Jiang Naer flicked her newly made nails, and the corners of her lips evoked a gleeful smile, "Offending Young Master Mo, your good days are over. If you are willing to kneel down and beg me, I might even intercede with you. ."

Tang Xinyan twisted her eyebrows slightly.

Listening to Jiang Naer's tone, she knows that man very well?

But also, that man who doesn't know her can hold her in his arms, he must be a **** with a chaotic private life.

Tang Xinyan looked at the arrogant Jiang Na'er, brushed the long hair on her cheek, smiled lazily and slightly sarcastically, "Let me kneel and beg you? Oh, my knees are not that cheap!" Too much entanglement, Tang Xinyan just wanted to leave quickly.

Jiang Na'er grabbed Tang Xinyan's slender arm and raised her other hand, with a fierce look in her face.

How could Tang Xinyan let Jiang Na'er hit herself, she backed two steps, Jiang Na'er's palm hit the door frame, her teeth were canthus painfully, her face instantly turned pale.

"Tang Xinyan, you bitch!" Jiang Naer turned to the woman next to her and said, "Ningfu, don't you know Taekwondo? Teach her for me."

"Okay, Sister Na'er." Ningfu moved her wrist, and the corner of her mouth evoked a gloomy smile. "The people who make my sister Na'er unhappy are all looking for death!"

Tang Xinyan took out her mobile phone from her bag and adjusted it to video mode. Her black and white apricot eyes stared at Nymph fearlessly, "If you dare to touch my finger, you will be the headline tomorrow."

Nymph frowned and hesitated.

Jiang Naer snorted coldly, "Ningfu, call me, if something goes wrong, I will bear it for you."

Ningfu lifted up and stopped worrying. He raised his hand and waved to Tang Xinyan's face. At this moment, the box door was pulled open from the inside.

As Tang Xinyan squatted down to avoid a punch, Ningfu's wrist was also accurately and fiercely clasped by a big palm.

The man who looked pure and cold in his suit jacket used force, and the sound of bones being twisted abruptly sounded in the silent air.

Before Nymph could scream, he was pushed away without mercy and fell to the ground.

Mo Chiwei took out the pocket square from the left breast pocket of the suit. He wiped the big palm that held Nymph's wrist. His beautiful face looked indifferently at Jiang Na'er, who was pale with fright. Three words were coldly spit out from his lips, "Isn't it going?"