Qianjin's counterattack: Mr. Gu stay away from me

Of course Leng Qiuhong could see Jing Shengxia's eyes full of murderous intent, she didn't care much, she raised her head and smiled at Jing Shengxia: "You don't mind if I let the assistant director leave first!"

Her eyebrows are picturesque, her red lips are slightly parted, paired with the pure and soft light green clothing, it gives people an elegant and refined feeling, Zheng Jiaming stared at her infatuatedly, and forgot to answer Leng Qiuhong's words.

Leng Qiuhong waited for a long time but still couldn't wait, so he was a little embarrassed.

"Miss Leng, don't mind, Jiaming may be thinking about something, he often does this." Jing Shengxia pretended to be apologetic and said to Leng Qiuhong that she would be Zheng Jiaming's fiancée very well, but on the one hand she was Like Leng Qiuhong showing off, on the one hand, he is also mentioning Leng Qiuhong, hoping that she can clarify her position.

Jing Shengxia grinned her teeth with hatred, she gently pulled Zheng Jiaming and reminded softly: "Jiaming, Miss Leng is asking you something, what are you thinking?"

Her voice is sweet and greasy, which makes people get goosebumps.

Zheng Jiaming snapped back to his senses, frowned and looked at the hand that fell on his arm, he didn't get angry on the spot because of his sympathy.

Jing Shengxia acted as if she didn't see Zheng Jiaming's eyes, she bit the bullet and didn't let go, only she knew how much pressure she was under.She whispered, "Miss Leng was asking you something just now."

Zheng Jiaming looked at Leng Qiuhong suspiciously and asked, "You just asked?"

Leng Qiuhong opened his mouth to speak, but Jing Shengxia rushed ahead of her and said, "Miss Leng asked if you would mind letting the assistant director leave."

She rushed to answer because she didn't want the two of them to have a chance to talk.

Zheng Jiaming didn't say anything, coughed softly and said to Leng Qiuhong softly: "It's okay, I don't mind."

Leng Qiuhong nodded slightly, and explained to him: "I just watched the surrounding fans seem to be arguing and ready to fight, so I think the assistant director should deal with the matter there first."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked towards the noisy surroundings. Zheng Jiaming followed her gaze, and she was really confused.Just now he was only concerned about his clothes and didn't notice the situation over there.

The assistant director rushed towards the periphery in a hurry, the situation was getting worse and worse, a group of young people were arguing with their arms akimbo, the scene should not be too beautiful.

The assistant director stood in front of the crowd and shouted: "Everyone, please be quiet." His voice was quickly drowned out in the crowd, and no one paid attention to her.

"Quiet, everyone, listen to me." The voice was like rainwater falling into the sea and nothing was swallowed up. His voice was hoarse, and the fans were still arguing on their own.

The assistant director was panting and stood in front of the crowd, unable to do anything. In the end, he had no choice but to ask someone to come over with a loudspeaker and shout: "Everyone, calm down first, listen to me, the set is filming, please keep quiet."

The ear-piercing loudspeaker finally attracted the attention of the fans. The assistant director thought it was effective and hurriedly continued: "We can discuss any questions you guys have, why bother?"

"Discuss, this matter can't be discussed." Some fans were still holding things in their hands, and they simply threw them and pinched their waists and scolded aggressively, and neither of the two families would let the other.

"That's right, we can't discuss it. They started this matter first." Jing Shengxia's fan said to the assistant director.

"It was you who first said that our Miss Leng is the mistress." A fan of Leng Qiuhong's family.

Every word you say, the assistant director is fascinated.They all have their own reasons and opinions, and he can figure out how the quarrel started.

"I'm not convinced yet that you are mistresses."

"Who do you say is Xiaosan?"

"Who are you talking about? Let's see if I don't tear your mouth apart today."

……

"That's enough, no matter what you look like, you can't lose face." The assistant director shouted angrily.

The air was silent for a few seconds, and then became impetuous again. The two families were arguing.

The assistant director squatted on the ground with his head covered, helpless.The worst thing was that the fans threw away everything they had in order to quarrel, and a lot of it fell on him. There were all kinds of things, and they were gifts from fans to their artists.

This time no one paid any attention to what the assistant director said.

"Come on, come and tear my mouth apart, and see if you dare."

"We're talking about Leng Qiuhong, why don't you dare to do it and let us say it, who are you!"

"No wonder you are Jing Shengxia's fans, you are mistresses when you open your mouth and keep your mouths full of feces..." Some people deliberately fanned Jing Shengxia's fans with disgusting expressions.

These words made both sides more and more angry, and Jing Shengxia's fans rolled up their sleeves to fight.

Seeing this, the assistant director hurriedly stood up to maintain it. It would be bad if there was a fight.

"Stop your hands, you can only move your mouth but not your hands." The assistant director tried his best to maintain it. This group of people was no longer satisfied with their mouths. Some people began to push and push. He was really afraid that an accident would happen, so he had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and persuade them Move your mouth but not your hands.

"If you can do it, don't make any noise, you're just moaning." Someone in the crowd yelled, and these words were like adding a handful of dry wood to the fire.

"That girl, don't do it... Ah! Make a noise..." The assistant director was pushed back and forth in the crowd, unable to complete a sentence.

……

He has been here for such a long time and no one came to help him. He was tired of facing this group of people, full of resentment.

Zheng Jiaming withdrew his gaze, and could vaguely hear a voice saying that Leng Qiuhong was the mistress, needless to say, he also knew that it was Jing Shengxia's fan.

Zheng Jiaming looked at Jing Shengxia with a dark face, and Jing Shengxia explained to him innocently: "This has nothing to do with me, and I don't know what's going on."

Zheng Jiaming hesitated to speak to Leng Qiuhong apologetically, what he wanted to say was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it.

Jing Shengxia glared at Leng Qiuhong viciously, she pretended not to see it, thinking that Jing Shengxia's hatred for her was getting deeper and deeper.Leng Qiuhong reminded herself to be on guard, a narrow-minded person like her could do anything.

"The assistant director seems to be unable to handle it alone." Leng Qiuhong said softly.

In fact, the assistant director couldn't control the situation at all. Zheng Jiaming felt that it was not an option to go on like this. He said to Jing Shengxia, "I'll go and have a look." Then he walked over there without caring about Jing Shengxia's feelings. go.

When Zheng Jiaming left suddenly, Jing Shengxia's arm that was originally slumped on his arm fell down naturally, and she squeezed her palm uncomfortably, especially in front of Leng Qiuhong, which made her feel very embarrassing.

It was clear that she was the fiancée but told Leng Qiuhong the words, how could she bear it.

Leng Qiuhong took a step forward and held up the hem of his skirt to take a look, but Jing Shengxia's voice came from behind him: "Jiaming, wait for me first."

Jing Shengxia walked over quickly.