Su Ning's face turned black and reached out to pick up the things that had fallen on the ground.

The little fat girl covered her face with one hand and howled.

After all, she couldn't hide. She might as well make it clear.

"Sister su..." The little fat girl came up and stood there with a red face and a red ear. She said in a small voice, "well, can you give me back my peach?"

Suning's mouth slightly twitched. She really gave back what she had picked up from the ground. The little fat girl bowed down and said thanks. In the eyes of surprise, she strode back to her position and squatted down to pick up a small bag of snacks that had fallen from the ground.

Spicy chips, French fries, jelly, ramen balls, all the names of the ineffable snacks.

The most shocking thing was the agent standing by. She cried out the name of the little fat girl. She reached out her arm to pick up the little fat girl rolling on the corn intestines in the distance, and her hand shrank back in an instant.

"You, you!" The girl's agent hates iron and steel and looks at her. If she is angry, she will hold her ear and let her have a long memory. "How did you promise me that you would not eat snacks, that you would control the amount of food and that you would lose weight? That's what you promised?"

The little fat girl flattened her mouth and quickly put away the snacks on the ground. She took out a jelly and ripped the package. She graciously handed it to the agent who was so angry that her chest kept going up and down. "Ji Jie, you need to calm down. I know it's wrong."

The agent didn't seem to buy the bill. He took a deep breath and didn't even look at the things in her hand. He stared at her directly and warned: "if you don't give me 20 pounds of weight this month, don't blame me for not even letting you eat snacks!"

"Ah?" The little fat girl lost color and hugged the snacks in her bag in tears. "Sister Ji, do you want to be so cruel? If you confiscate my snacks, you will kill my life."

As soon as the words came out, there was a burst of laughter in the dressing room. As a little fat girl's manager, he felt his nose awkwardly, indicating that he was also very headache for her.

You should know that her entertainer baby is usually very good, but on this point, how can not change this bad habit.

She left a "see you" sentence and took the little fat girl back to her seat.

Just now, a little unnatural flashed on the face of the fierce girl with long hair. She made two dry laughs. Seeing that everyone was amused, she didn't seem to care about her behavior just now, so she sat down again.

In just a few minutes, all the artists in the seats were checked for their belongings, including the accompanying assistant.

Soon, only Suning and Jane Xiaolu were left in the dressing room. Suning smiled first, not talking, but using action. She reached out to open the zipper, took out a bottle of vitamin C and a box of bandages from the bag, except for a small cosmetic bag.

Put the things in the bag on the table one by one. Suning gently held her mouth and looked at Lucy who was sitting there. With a smile, she said, "it's time for you, screenwriter Lu."

Lucy is not a man of correction. She had a clear conscience and didn't need to cover it up. She just put the bag on the table and took out the contents one by one.

Small notepad, convenient for her to record when inspiration comes.

In addition to a mushroom shaped power bank, there is also an equally expensive cosmetic bag.

Suning glanced at the cosmetic bag she was holding, and suddenly said, "let's show you the contents of the cosmetic bag."

After all, Suning had poured out all the cosmetics in her make-up bag hysterically before. It's impossible for Lucy to put it in a full bag.

"Yes." Facing Suning's words, Lucy doesn't take it for granted to open the cosmetic bag, and the high price skin care products are displayed in front of everyone.

The girl with long hair who has been standing beside Lucy is a knowledgeable person. She glanced at a lipstick in her make-up bag, couldn't help but pick it up and put it in front of her eyes and exclaimed, "Wow, the writer Lu has this limited edition lipstick. I envy it!"

Hearing the girl's shouting, the rest of them surrounded Lucy and were attracted by the skin care products in her bag.

It seems that the newcomer has forgotten the previous unhappiness. You flatter lucy with one word and one word, which greatly stimulates Suning. She also goes forward and enters the crowd.

make-up several expensive brand of air cushion eye shadow, and so on, were curious to see in the hands of the new look, and Su Ning's bottoming cosmetic bag swept away, between a small circular white box exposed.

"What is this?" She reached out and held it in her hand. She unscrewed the lid and looked at it. Suddenly, a white powder appeared in the box. The tip of her nose was close to her, and a choking smell came to her face.

"Cough." She coughed a few times and almost burst into tears.

The woman with long hair standing close to Suning didn't miss the change of Suning's expression. She couldn't help being curious. She reached out to take the small box in Suning's hand and smelled it. A familiar smell rippled in her nose.

In a few seconds, she suddenly noticed something, looked at Lucy strangely, and then handed it to the nearest couple to smell it."Ah, it tastes familiar!"

"Ouch --"

said, someone looked up and sniffed at his sleeve. Suddenly, his face changed, pointing to Lucy who was standing there without knowledge, he shouted: "it's her! It turns out that it's really a show writer to sprinkle pruritus powder on our clothes! "

"What?" Lucy quickly stepped forward, grabbed the box in the hand of the girl with long hair, looked at it carefully twice, and then said, "this thing is not mine."

Su Ning looks at her with a smile. "Show the screenwriter, now people have stolen money and got it. What do you have to say?"

For a while, several angry faces appeared in Lucy's eyes, and the head of the long hair girl's eyes were no longer envious of her, staring at her angrily.

"Screenwriter Lu, we have no quarrel or hatred with you. Why do you do this?"

One sentence of questioning drowned Lucy's voice, and she found that she had no chance to explain.

On the contrary, Suning stood there in a calm mood, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

It's not her. She doesn't know why it appears in her make-up bag.

Wait, think about it carefully. She went to the conference room with Ye Jincheng during that time. Was the bag on her at that time? Did someone take this opportunity to make trouble?

Thinking of this, her eyes suddenly looked at Suning, who was gloating at the disaster. She shrugged her shoulders and didn't forget to add fuel to the situation. "It's true that she knows people and faces and doesn't know her heart. Even if these new people do something wrong, it makes the writers unhappy, but for the sake of the company's interests, the writers shouldn't do it."