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It was because she was sure that Mu Qinghuan was not suitable for the entertainment circle that Feng Cheng gave her the chance to choose and let her try once.

The reason why Feng Cheng appeared was to see Mu Qinghuan's head bleed from the fall, so that she wouldn't make a move.

Who would have thought that even though Mu Qinghuan knew how to use her fake fall, she still managed to seize the right opportunity and attracted the attention of those reporters, snatching the camera away from the hands of the old Daoist Qiao Wennuan.

I underestimated this woman.

The reporters looked like they were on stimulants as they pointed their cameras at Mu Qinghuan.

The legs beneath her skirt were snow-white and sparkling, causing one to have wild thoughts.

Before her eyes, the light shone like a tide, shining into her charming eyes.

In terms of fame, with the support of the Fourth Brother, Qiao Wennuan's influence would definitely surpass Mu Qinghuan's.

But with this fall, Mu Qinghuan was able to turn the situation around.

If she had the guts, she, Qiao Wennuan, would also fall …

Just that, Qiao Wennuan had just lost her camera and was falling, it was definitely a joke!

Since Mu Qinghuan had fallen, she would not get up. On one hand, it was to grab the spotlight, on the other hand, her legs … She was really kneeling!

Feng Cheng raised his voice, "Whoever dares to bid will be banned!"

"But …" With a frown, Tina made a small comment. "Too many. Do so many magazines have to be recorded?"

"You don't want to follow me anymore?" With the sound of bone cracking, Feng Cheng was so angry that his entire body was burning, he wanted to rush over and pull the head lady away!

In fact, he really did it!

"You're not allowed to hit it!"

In one breath, Feng Cheng smashed three cameras consecutively, leading a group of people to teach the reporters a lesson.

Mu Qinghuan saw Feng Cheng walking towards him, and without caring about the numbness in his legs, he ran away!

Feng Cheng angrily chased after him. Sun Ziyang cried out, and blocked out the attack, "Fourth Brother, please spare her, he's still opening the Dao Gathering, please do not be angry, will the Dao Gathering still continue?"

If Feng Cheng smashed this time's debut, or announced a killing order on the spot, Mu Xiaohai would... It's over!

Feng Cheng held onto Sun Ziyang's collar tightly as they walked.

"Fourth Brother, let me go, Fourth Brother!" Just like that, Sun Ziyang's heart, had always been hanging in his throat, "No way, I can't enter the dressing room, Qinghuan might be changing clothes …"

"Fourth Brother!" Qiao Wennuan who was ignored by the cameras stepped forward, but due to the reporters who followed along to shoot Mu Qinghuan, she was stopped.

Qiao Wennuan was not willing to accept this, suddenly her wrist was pulled tightly by someone!

"Qiao Wennuan! "You bitch!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Qiao Wennuan's face turned pale, and turned around in disbelief!

The one who came was Ming Chenghui!

"Sister Hui, why are you here as well?" As she retreated, Qiao Wennuan's eyes were filled with obvious fear, and she even had the impulse to run. However, she discovered that her legs were stuck to the ground, unable to move!

"Why did you come back? Qiao Wennuan, why don't you come back from somewhere else? "In short, I don't want to see you in the country." As she said that, Ming Chenghui's eyes that were frozen like ice fiercely swept towards Qiao Wennuan, not giving him any leeway!

"Sister Hui, why do you hate me so much? Weren't we good friends before? " Taking a step forward, Qiao Wennuan wrapped her arm around Ming Chenghui's wrist and pretended to be innocent.

"Let go …" Ming Chenghui reached out and pushed Qiao Wennuan away, "I suggest you go abroad, otherwise, I'll reveal your secret to the public …"

I'm going to tell you your secret...

These words continued to circulate in Qiao Wennuan's mind.

When he regained his senses, Qiao Wennuan's face turned white, and stared blankly at Ming Chenghui's arrogant back.

Mu Qinghuan walked into the dressing room and first lazily drank a cup of fruit juice. Then, she hummed a song as she took off the earring and combed her hair.

After looking at her narcissism in the mirror for a while, Mu Qinghuan broke out into a grin.

Her performance at the debut meeting should be able to be reported on the news, so it was not considered cheating on Sixth Brother's salary.

Once again drinking a mouthful of fruit juice, Mu Qinghuan stared at her bare fingers in a daze.

The wedding ring.

Thinking that she had lost it, Mu Qinghuan had a weird expression on her face. She decided to return it to Feng Cheng after finding the storage ring.

Once, when she put the ring in his pocket, Mu Qinghuan had hurriedly started to look in his pockets. She then realized that she was wearing a skirt and that she had no pockets at all.

Then, Mu Qinghuan suddenly remembered that she had long since returned the ring to him. At that time, he'd thought that she was just angry.

Feeling that the dress was too stuffy, Mu Qinghuan slowly turned her face to face to face with the mirror, just as she was about to unzip it …

The door was pushed open!

"Why isn't there a knock on the door?" Thinking that it was Sun Ziyang, Mu Qinghuan's finger stopped moving and she quickly zipped the zipper that was halfway done.

Behind her, a strong sense of masculinity suddenly approached!

"Who?" Mu Qinghuan's eyes darkened. When she regained her senses, she was pressed down in front of the huge makeup mirror!

"F * ck, let go of me!"

She looked up uneasily, and in the beautiful mirror, she could see Feng Cheng's perfect and handsome profile, "Do you want me to kill you?!"

His tone was laced with killing intent!

"Aiya, who do I think it is? So it's Fourth Brother?" Mu Qinghuan tilted her head as if trying to curry his favor, but in reality, she was doing this on purpose to distance herself, as if she could distance herself from the aura of his bullying.

"What's wrong, what can I do for you, Fourth Brother?" She hated the feeling of being suppressed!

Why should he control her?

"If your father saw you become like this, I wonder what he would feel in his heart …" Just as Feng Cheng finished speaking, Mu Qinghuan immediately retorted, "What did I become?"

Not stealing, not robbing, not killing, not breaking the law, what did she do?

Oh right, didn't they just snatch Qiao Wennuan's mirror!

But who told her to bully him first!

"Fake fall, it's the same as real fall." His tone was disdainful.

"Thank you." Just treat it as him praising her.

Suddenly, Feng Cheng viciously grabbed Mu Qinghuan by the neck, "It seems like you've fully adapted to this kind of circle, you've learnt how to fake your fall. How about it, the feeling of being watched.

Breathing with much difficulty, Mu Qinghuan bit the corner of her mouth hard, and laughed lightly: "How could I dare to be complacent, I will, that's all, I won't be able to put up a front."

Feng Cheng pinched her chin, "Very soon, those rich merchants who see the news will take a fancy to you, and look for you one by one and secretly contact you. At that time, what are you going to do?"

Panic flickered in her eyes. Mu Qinghuan was stunned at first, before she said at a moderate pace, "Wow, isn't this similar to a free marriage selection? I hope there are more men for me to choose from. After all, there aren't many good men left now. "Perhaps, I will be able to meet her soon …"

Before she could say anything, her lips were wildly sealed by him …