The female supporting role is the ultimate boss

He raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes swept across Liu Yue and the others;

No one was found to be abnormal.

Ha ha.

I used all the acting skills on him.

His eyes were slightly dark, and there was uncontrollable anger in his eyes.

She kindly helped them, but was framed by them instead!

If Jiang Muqiu is really a soft persimmon, will he lose his temper if he crushes it? !
He snorted lightly and shook the amber liquid in his hand.

Putting the glass on the table, he stood up and took his coat.

The room where they were drinking and chatting was silent for a moment, and they all looked up at him.

Jiang Muqiu took a deep look at Chu Ci, and showed a harmless smile to everyone.

"Drunk too much, I'll go out and wake up."

Liu Yue was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously glanced at Xia Ying, and opened her mouth to say something.

Unexpectedly, after Jiang Muqiu finished speaking, he walked away very fast, without giving her a chance to speak.

An anxious look appeared on her face in an instant.

Pushing Xia Ying, "I think Mr. Jiang really drank too much. Is it not good for him to be outside alone? Shall we go and see..."

Xia Ying didn't speak.

Lan Mo glanced at her, and said, "Mr. Jiang has a sense of proportion. Besides, there are so many male staff members, we don't need us."

Liu Yue groaned, looked at the door closed by Jiang Muqiu, thoughtfully.

"Xia Ying, I'm going out to see Mr. Jiang, you greet everyone."

After a while, Chu Ci stood up, glanced at Liu Yue, but spoke to Xia Ying.

Xia Ying immediately sensed that something was wrong.

She responded with a calm smile, and when Chu Ci walked out, she tried to test Liu Yue with her words.

"What's the name of the person who pretended to be Xingyao and lied to you before? Do you still have their contact information?"

Liu Yue's hand holding the wine glass tightened instantly, and she shook her head, "The name is fake, the phone number is empty, WeChat has been blocked and deleted..."

"What about the contract?"

Liu Yue's fingers trembled, and the wine swirled in the glass.

Xia Ying looked at her, "Liu Yue, do you have something to hide from us?"

"No!" Liu Yue categorically denied, feeling agitated, "We are all in such a miserable situation, why is it necessary to lie to you?!"

In the room, it immediately fell silent.

Xia Ying looked at her with complicated eyes, "Liu Yue, Jiang is always a good person. If you have any help, he will definitely help you, but if you have evil intentions..."

Liu Yue suddenly stood up with a sneer in her eyes.

"Xia Ying, what do you mean by that?"

"Literally, if you have no ghosts in your heart, I just ask you a few questions, why are you so excited?"

"Sister Xia Ying, what do you mean? Liu Yue and the others lied to us?" Xia Wanwan said suddenly.

Xia Ying looked at Liu Yue, "Liu Yue, you said..."

Liu Yue was humiliated and sneered, "What did I say? Admit the bad name you forced on me? Xia Ying, why don't you see me like that? Didn't it just happen that the director praised us a few words on the set today? How about you? ?"

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Xia Ying, "Let's go! Tell me in front of Mr. Jiang, I want to ask whether these words mean you or him!"

She pulled Xia Ying up from the chair and pulled it out.

Lan Mo slapped her face coldly, "Liu Yue, what are you doing? Let go!"

"Lan Mo, don't worry about it, let them go to Mr. Jiang and make it clear, otherwise we will really lose face here..."

The girls who came with Liu Yue stepped forward to stop her, but it wasn't Liu Yue, but Lan Mo.

The staff who ate together looked at each other in blank dismay.

Lan Mo staggered backwards being pulled by several girls, and Xia Wanwan quickly supported him so that he didn't hit the chair.

"What are you doing!" Xia Wanwan said anxiously.

The girls dodged their eyes, protecting Liu Yue and dragging Xia Ying out of the room.

After walking out of the room, Xia Ying also noticed that something was wrong with her body.

There was an irrepressible flame in her heart, which rushed upwards.