shine on her star

The incident happened suddenly, and Ren Qian was not prepared at all. When she received Tian Tian's call, she was stunned.

And Tian Tian also scolded his head and covered his face: "I just left on the front foot, and you caused trouble on the back foot. Ren Qian, you haven't gained a firm foothold yet, can you stop causing these inexplicable hot searches to come back?"

She had just vomited a wave, and she felt uncomfortable physically and mentally. In addition, the reporter and the media chased after her to ask her about the situation, so she vented her anger on the instigator when she was upset.

Ren Qian didn't know the ins and outs, she didn't understand her words at all: "What are you talking about?"

Tian Tian took a few deep breaths and calmed down: "You didn't go online?"

"No." She had been in the gym all afternoon and had just finished her fitness class to take a shower. When Tian Tian called, she was still blowing her hair. Fortunately, the phone was by her side, otherwise she would not have heard the ringtone of the call.

Tian Tian calmed down: "Okay, you can go online to find out what's going on."

After speaking, she hung up the phone.

Ren Qian clicked on Weibo.

She took the fastest time to understand the process, and then exploded.

She immediately called Tian Tian back: "Listen to me, I really don't blame me for this."

Tian Tian said "hmm": "So what's the matter, you tell me, and I'll find a way to deal with it."

The bathroom in the gym is not a good place to talk, Ren Qian said, "I'll tell you when I get home."

After half an hour, she returned home.

Tian Tian has been waiting for her call.

"Let me tell you, Ning Xin is messing with me in this matter."

Her tone was calm, as if she had evidence.

Hearing the name Ning Xin, Tian Tian instantly lost his temper.

This woman has been restless, and it has not been a day or two since she wanted to mess with Ren Qian.

Ren Qian went to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of cold water, raised her head, and drank it all, only to extinguish her anger a little bit.

She poured another glass, went back to the sofa and sat down: "First of all, you should know that this suitcase is not mine, and the color I brought with me is not at all this color. This suitcase belongs to Zhao Xi. I was photographed standing next to this suitcase. In addition, the bracelet is indeed mine, but it is not the same style. It just happens to be a red bracelet. My bracelet is a gold medal with the abbreviation of He Jiyang HJY on it. One is at He Jiyang's side, and the one on his side is my abbreviation RQ, as for Zhao Xi's, I don't know what his pendant is, anyway, it's definitely not the same style as mine."

Ok, that's all explained.

Next up is that video.

"Then tell me, why did you come out of room 2217 in the middle of the night?"

Speaking of this, Ren Qian was even more speechless: "That's P's, okay? I didn't go to 2217 at all that night, it was 2211."

2277 is the room of a female director in the program group.

"That night, the director told me about the general procedure for tomorrow, so I went to her room and came out naturally after I finished talking. If you don't believe me, I can swear with my life. If I have been to 2217, I will choke on drinking water. Died, choked to death while eating, and was hit by a car when going out."

The words are so serious, Tian Tian must believe it.

In fact, even if she didn't say something so serious, Tian Tian would still believe it.

Since she was with He Jiyang, she paid more attention to gossip than before.

But I can't stand the love of netizens.

She is an actress, so she must act. As long as it involves filming, there must be a hero and a heroine.

Ren Qian's face is so amazing that it is unforgettable at a glance, and the partner is Zhao Xi's top-notch combination of handsome men and beautiful women, and it is normal to have their CP.

Tian Tian's tone softened in an instant: "The trumpet who posted the video must be someone present. I remember that most of the 22nd floor are program groups..."

She was interrupted by Ren Qian before she finished speaking: "Wrong, it's not anyone present, it's Ning Xin at all."

Tian Tian was stunned: "Do you have evidence?"

Ren Qian was very sure: "She is the only one who knows that I went to the director's room."

At this time, Tian Tian's work cell phone called.

For convenience, she has two mobile phones.

One personal number and one work number.

Only Ren Qian, her mother and Xie Jinchen can contact her private number.

And the job number is the one Ren Qian left on Weibo, please find 135XXXXXXXX for jobs.

On weekdays, reporters, media, paparazzi, etc., come one after another.

Tian Tian said: "Ren Qian, wait a minute, don't hang up, I'll talk to you after I answer the phone."

"Hello, really?" The call came from Ren Qian's studio, "Has Zhao Xi issued a statement?"

Ren Qian heard it.

Tian Tian said a few more words and then hung up.

"Zhao Xi made a statement."

"I saw."

Ren Qian was swiping with her mobile phone.

Two or three minutes ago, Zhao Xi's studio issued a statement, not only clarifying the scandal with Ning Xin, but also explaining that he and Ren Qian are just partners and have no other relationship.

The statement was very formal, with a red official seal.

Ren Qian took a quick look at the content, and found that all the IDs with Ning Xin's name were publicly named, and she explained that legal means would be used to protect the rights of these accounts.

This is an abrupt slap in the face of Ning Xin.

Ren Qian looked very cool.

But Zhao Xi is Zhao Xi, and she is her. Since Ning Xin doesn't know how to restrain herself, then she should be a good teacher and teach her to be a human being.

"Tian Tian, ​​check Ning Xin's schedule for today."

Tian Tian's heart sank: "What are you doing?"

Taking the initiative to come to the door is definitely not as simple as reasoning.

Ren Qian was very calm: "Tell me, where is she?"

Tian Tian reminded: "You must not mess around."

Ren Qian emphasized: "If you don't tell me, I will use other methods to investigate."

Forget it.

Tian Tian said, "Wait a minute."

A few minutes later, she sent Ren Qian an address on WeChat, followed by the text: Ning Xin is here for a beauty treatment today.

Heh, after recording the variety show, I will do beauty treatment after I come back.

Row.

Ren Qian put away her phone, changed into a pair of sneakers and went out.

Still the same as before, she dressed up, and almost no one recognized her.

Ren Qian had been to that beauty salon, not a frequent visitor, but the manager knew her.

As soon as he entered the door, the manager greeted him warmly: "Miss Ren, why are you free to come over today?"

Ren Qian took off her mask and smiled: "I just finished recording a variety show a few days ago, and my whole body hurts. You know that Friday was the happiest. I recorded it with Ning Xin."

"I know, I know," the manager was somewhat of a social cow. In order to start a conversation with Ren Qian, she said, "Isn't it just a coincidence that Miss Ning happened to be there too, that is the spa room in front."

The SPA room is made by taking off your clothes, and there is no monitoring inside.

Ren Qian said calmly: "Oh, then I will also do SPA, find me No. 23, she did it for me last time, the technique is good."

The manager apologized and said, "Sorry, Miss Ren, Miss Ning ordered the 23rd."

Ren Qian smiled generously: "It's okay, then I'll change to No.15, right? No.15 is here?"

The manager checked the computer: "Yes, yes."

She greeted the guests and took Ren Qian to the spa room.

Before the technician came, Ren Qian walked around.

At this point in time, there was no one there, and when she saw that No. 23 technician was in service at the No. [-] door of the spa room, she bent her lips.

It should be finished. Technician No. 23 massaged her for a while, and then went out with a basin of hot water.

Before leaving, the technician said softly, "Miss Ning, please rest for a while, if you are satisfied, please give me a good review."

Ning Xin was lying on the bed wrapped in a white towel, and said a lazily "um".

At this moment, her cell phone rang.

The phone was beside her, she tapped to answer it, it was Lin Su's call from her manager.

Lin Su asked her, "Where are you?"

Ning Xin relaxed all over. She lay on the bed with her eyes closed, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm doing a spa."

Lin Su was speechless: "Zhao Xi has issued a statement."

Ning Xin was a little confused: "Ah? What?"

Lin Su said: "In the video you posted on the Internet before you changed your account, Zhao Xi clarified that you and Ren Qian are just partners, so people don't speculate casually. Also, on your account, his studio issued a statement, Said to sue you."

These words made Ning Xin completely sober.

She was still lying on the bed, but she turned off the speakerphone and raised her hand to answer the phone: "Sue me? Why sue me? I just sent a video without saying anything."

Lin Su was about to cry because of her stupidity: "The room number in the video you posted was Ped, even if you didn't say anything, it's still spreading rumors, okay?"

How could she be so unlucky to bring such an idiot entertainer.

I didn't make much money, and I did a lot of operations.

The key is that you just operate it, and if you are clever, you can find the flaws at a glance, that is, those artists did not come to care about her a few times ago, otherwise the lawyer's letter will not be piled up at home.

Ning Xin felt restless for a while: "Okay, okay, I'm doing a SPA, I'll talk about it when I'm done."

Lin Su didn't finish her words: "Hey, Ning Xin, Ning..."

She was so angry that she called out her full name.

Ning Xin hung up the phone, feeling very bad.

"Squeak", the door opened.

She froze for a moment, then looked up.

The person at the door had his back to the light. Judging from his slender figure, he was a woman.

The man came over quickly, and Ning Xin asked instinctively: "Who are you... ah..."

With a scream, she was pulled out of the bed and fell to the ground.

Ren Qian squatted down, grabbed her chin, and forced her to raise her head: "See clearly now, who am I?"

Ning Xin's eyes widened: "Ren, Ren Qian..."

Ren Qian raised her hand high, and slammed it on her face with a "slap", "Ning Xin, I didn't care about it before because it was unnecessary. I didn't expect you to go too far even after I endured it. Since you are shameless, I will tear your face off and see how you will hang out in this circle in the future!"

After finishing speaking, she closed the door and turned back to Ning Xin.

She was wrapped in a bath towel and had difficulty moving. She was still lying on the ground and did not get up.

Ren Qian slapped her again, which made her lose her mind.

"Tigers don't show their power, do you think I'm a sick cat?"

"Ning Xin, I'm giving you shame, don't you forget, you still have the recording in my hand, believe it or not, if I release the recording at this time, you will not only have to apologize and resign, but you will also be punished. Sue!"

"How many rumors did you create about me behind your back that you thought I didn't know?"

"To tell you the truth, my studio is already collecting evidence. I came to see you today, just to give you a warning. After that, you can wait for the lawyer's letter."

"You, including your fans, I will not let go of any of them!"

"You wait to be ruined!"

All that needs to be said has been said, Ren Qian stopped talking nonsense, raised her hand and slapped her twice, and slapped her on the right side of the face with all her strength.

She knew that Ning Xin cherished her right side of the face the most.

No matter whether it is attending an event or shooting a magazine, every time the right side of the face is facing the camera.

Okay.

I'll hit you whatever you care about!
Ning Xin was about to cry out in pain, but Ren Qian was one step ahead of her and pulled the towel off her body.

"You call, let everyone come in and take a look, I think they must be very interested in the look of the innocent little flower in the entertainment circle!"

In this case, Ning Xin would never cry even if the pain hurt to the bone.

Satisfied, Ren Qian looked down at her nails leisurely: "Will you still mess with me in the future?"

Ning Xin was scared.

She had never seen Ren Qian like this.

"I asked you a question," Ren Qian kicked her impatiently when she didn't get an answer, "Say, are you still messing with me?"

Ning Xin was frightened and shook her head in horror.

However, when Ren Qian walked to the door, she shouted: "You wait, I will definitely expose you, if you hit me, you will be held legally responsible!"

"Really?" Ren Qian turned around, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of her lips, "The lawyer's letter from Zhao Xi's side is enough for you to receive, and I have a few more here, don't worry, I won't give it to you this time." You save face, you just wait for the lawsuit."

After speaking, she opened the door.

Outside the door, the manager of the beauty salon, technicians, and other customers stood and watched eagerly.

Ren Qian has no fear: "If you want to help, just go in and help."

After the words fell, someone answered at the door: "But I helped, you have to think about the consequences."

When a familiar voice came, Ren Qian was stunned.

Looking up, she saw He Jiyang.

She met his eyes, it was a kind of tacit understanding that even without any words, she could understand what the other person was thinking.

He Jiyang came over and said very politely, "Miss Ren, a colleague from your office informed me to come here. Hello, my name is He Jiyang, and I am your lawyer."

Good guy, the lawyers are here.

It seems to be for real.

No one dared to move, including the manager of the beauty salon.

Ning Xin is an old customer, or a big customer, and she originally wanted to help.

When He Jiyang said this, Ren Qian understood.

She stretched out her hand to him: "Lawyer He, please take care of the rest."

He Jiyang shook hands with him: "You're welcome, I've accepted the money, so naturally I will do my best."

Ren Qian glanced at the door: "I wonder if Lawyer He has anything to do next?"

He Jiyang said in a cold tone, "Miss Ren, please tell me."

"Can you take me home?" she asked politely.

He Jiyang's lips curled into a smile: "My honor."

Ren Qian turned her head and glanced at the room where Ning Xin was, her eyes turned cold.