She was stunned by the fan, her ears were buzzing, a little blood spilled from the corners of her lips, and the other half of her face was swollen by the fan, with three red marks from her fingernails and a little blood oozing out.

When Tang Qiao saw that MI Xi slapped Lu Qiya harder than she did, she was a little surprised, but she was more grateful.

She looked cold and severe, but in fact, she was warm-hearted.

For a long time, Lu Qiya came back to her soul. Her angry eyes glared at Mi Xi with tears in her eyes. She yelled: "Mi Xi, you..."

Mi Xi coldly interrupted her, "I take the artist no one is qualified to bully, Miss Lu, you hit me with the artist is to hit me, dare to bully me, MI Xi's person is not born."

Both sides of the face are hot face, Lu Qiya covered one side of the face, endured the pain, roared: "Mi Xi, what's so great about you? You are just an agent. If you dare to fight me, I will make you unable to get along in the entertainment industry. "

Even if the face of her family is not as cold as ever, "what is the face of my family?"

Her words sound very arrogant, but she has no wave of eyes and cold expression, without a bit of arrogance, as if she is just telling a thing, not a big story, but a fact.

Seeing that she did not pay attention to the Lu family, Lu Qiya turned blue. "Don Qiaowan, MI Xi, I, Lu Qiya, swear that I will never let you go."

Then she tried twice to get up from the ground.

She covers still painful face, hate hate to see Tang Qiaowan and Mi Xi one eye, just turned to walk out of the dressing room.

After Lu Qiya went out, Tang Qiaowan looked at Mi Xi and said, "sister MI, thank you."

"Don't thank me. I'm just taking a breath for myself. She hurt you. If you can't play or make a film, I'll lose."

Mi Xi finished, looked at her face, and then continued: "today is not a film, you better tidy up, I go to inform the film crew."

Words fall, MI Xi left dressing room then.

After mixi goes out, Tang Qiaowan frowns, touches the fan swollen face, clenches the powder fist tightly, and then begins to change clothes.

Lu Qiya, who left the dressing room first, was calling angrily. Her voice was mixed with grievance and crying, "brother, I just called you. Why haven't you arrived yet? Can you hurry up? Do you want me dead to show up? "

……

Ten minutes later.

In the dressing room, after Tang Qiaowan changed his clothes, he didn't rush out. Instead, he stood in front of the make-up mirror and frowned at the fingerprints and red marks on his face.

She is trying to cover the injury on her face. She doesn't want to be seen by long Yuchen and worry him.

her eyes fell on the foundation. She hesitated and picked up the foundation.

She doesn't know how to make up. Her makeup is made up by the makeup artist.

but she had never eaten pork before, and saw pigs walking. When she opened the powder, she was going to cover up her face with a cotton pad. A cold, cold voice rang behind her.

"Don Qiaowan."

Hearing this cold voice with anger, Tang Qiaowan's little hand with cotton pad trembled slightly. As soon as he turned around, he faced Lu yanjue's cold eyes.

"You dare to fight Kia. Do you want to die?"

Seeing Lu yanjue appear, Tang Qiaowan was not surprised.

She flashed a little cold at the bottom of her eyes. She had nothing to say to Lu yanjue. She grabbed the bag and was about to go out, but Lu yanjue caught her wrist.

His strength was so great that Tang Qiaowan felt that the bones in his wrist were about to be crushed by him.

She struggled, eyes cold looking at him, "let go."