Entertainment: My predecessor is a diva and my current boss is a boss

Yu Miaoyan will never forget the voice behind her.

It was Ye Heying who, five years ago, relied on secret operations to snatch the best newcomer trophy from her Chinese golden song!
Su Han took Li Changan by his arm, stopped and turned around.

Not far away, two figures, a man and a woman, were standing there, looking at their group.

Su Han was taken aback for a moment, and said in a low voice:
"It's Wang Xingang, vice president of Star King Entertainment, and that Porcelain actress Ye Heying!"

Li Changan was a little dumbfounded.

It seems that my trip to the capital this time is not destined to be peaceful.

These two guys were my enemies when I first debuted.

It was only famous before, but now it is the first time to meet.

"This world is really small!"

Zheng Hong's face changed drastically.

She knew in her heart the entanglement between Yu Miaoyan and Ye Heying.

Originally, Yu Miaoyan came here with a sense of shame, but now she is provoked face to face by her enemy, so how can she be kind?

Miao Yan, don't be stupid, this is the venue of the Golden Melody Awards, and countless media are gathered around, if any negative news breaks out and affects your future, the loss outweighs the gain.

Yu Miaoyan turned around slowly, looking at the plump figure behind her in a moon-white off-the-shoulder evening dress.

The bright light reflected the mocking look on Ye Heying's face to every detail.

"Sister Miaoyan, you said that I met you as soon as I arrived outside the venue, does this count as our sister's fate?"

Yu Miaoyan glanced at the old man in the suit Ye Heying was holding with her beautiful eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth:
"Do I have a relationship with Ms. Ye? I don't even know this. Isn't Ms. Ye only destined to be with middle-aged and elderly men who have a successful career?"

Wang Xingang, who was standing beside Ye Heying, was wearing a brand-new suit.

The few remaining hairs on the head are also meticulously groomed, and they are shiny.

Hearing Yu Miaoyan's obviously mocking words, Wang Xingang's face twitched, but he didn't speak.

A flash of anger flashed in Ye Heying's eyes.

This smelly woman is still the same as before, ignorant of flattery.

"Sister Miaoyan, last year my sister was still posting about you on social software, and wanted to catch up with you, but you were so cruel that you ignored her!"

Ye Heying pouted her mouth to show off her cuteness, but the foundation falling down from her face ruined the artistic conception she had created with great difficulty!

"Miss Ye, put away your tricks of pleasing old men, I don't think there is anything old between us to talk about!"

Li Changan looked at the two women who were fighting with each other with a strange expression.

In my impression, Yu Miaoyan has a good temper, and she is very polite even to the company's cleaning lady.

Li Changan had never seen her mocking someone so vitriolicly.

It seems that Sister Miaoyan's dislike for this Ye Heying has gone deep into her bones.

There is also Ye Heying who has the title of Queen of Porcelain in the entertainment industry on the opposite side.

From her slightly bloated figure and the wrinkles on her face that couldn't be concealed even with thick foundation, it was not difficult to guess that this woman had been very unhappy since she snatched the best newcomer award from Yu Miaoyan.

That's right, any celebrity who is going well will do the kind of thing that keeps him warm by touching porcelain from time to time.

It can be seen from this that one has to be strong in forging iron, and relying on crooked ways, even if one can succeed for a while, it will not last long after all.

Ye Heying was ridiculed by Yu Miaoyan with a gun and a stick, and the expression on his face was extremely exciting.

Li Changan's attention was not on her face, which was more beautiful than a diorama, but on the off-the-shoulder evening dress on her body.

After looking at Ye Heying for a while, Li Changan looked at Su Han beside him.

No better than not knowing, one is scared.

These two clothes, no matter in terms of material, workmanship, or style, are surprisingly similar.

Zhuangshan?

Nima, didn't the dress shop yesterday say that the dress my Su Han bought was hand-sewn by Master Itari?
If the clerk was by his side now, Li Chang'an would have spit and dragged her in front of the two of them to see what happened to these two clothes!

Your Uncle's Limited Edition!
Black merchant!

In fact, Li Changan really wronged the clerk in this matter.

My Kingdom of Heaven is most famous in the world because of our copycat ability.

No matter what kind of high-end product you are, as long as it falls into the hearts of those who care about it, it won't be long before there will be fakes all over the street.

Like Ye Heying's evening dress, only one copy came out of the shop, and he should be given a pennant of a conscientious businessman.

Su Han also found that she and Ye Heying had clashed together, her face was calm and she still couldn't see any changes.

It's not terrible to bump into a shirt, whoever is ugly is afraid, this sentence is not nonsense.

Su Han was very sure in his heart that this Queen of Porcelain would not have any influence on him.

Wang Xingang's face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice:
"Aying, there are reporters all around, don't quarrel here, it will be bad for us."

He was ridiculed continuously by Yu Miaoyan, and his heart was filled with anger.

However, because of his scruples about his identity, he could only pretend that he didn't hear it, and stood where he was.

Yu Miaoyan blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah.

It turns out that she has always been my demonic obstacle, and I thought I had let go of it already!

She glanced contemptuously at Ye Heying, whose figure was already seriously out of shape, feeling extremely refreshed, and turned her head to Su Han and said:
"President Su, Chang'an, Sister Hong, let's go in!"

Su Han nodded with a smile.

From the first time Ye Heying saw her old enemy, she focused on Yu Miaoyan.

Her original intention was to severely dampen Yu Miaoyan's self-confidence outside the venue, and it would be best for her to retreat in spite of the difficulties, that would be the ideal result.

Ye Heying didn't care about Su Han and the others at all, and didn't bother to pay attention to them.

The left and right are just Yu Miaoyan's followers.

Seeing that her old enemy was taking advantage and wanted to leave, Ye Heying subconsciously wanted to stop him.

She took a step, and before she could speak, she heard a voice that was clearer than Huang Ying's and said softly:

"Miss Ye Heying, everyone is a person of status. If we quarrel here, it would be a bad idea to be photographed by the reporters, right?"

Who the hell are you, my mother's business, when will it be your turn to interrupt.

Ye Heying cast her eyes on the speaking woman impatiently.

Shock, disbelief, and finally fear, these are the complex thoughts that flashed through Ye Heying's mind at the snap of his fingers.

What shocked me was: this woman is so beautiful, could it be that Chang'e from the Moon Palace sneaked out?

What I can't believe is: how does the dress on her look so similar to mine?
Then came the deep fear.

Ye Heying has also heard the famous saying that it is not scary to bump into a shirt, whoever is ugly is afraid.

Facing such an alluring woman, Ye Heying felt a tinge of despair in her heart.

She couldn't even get up the idea of ​​comparison.

Su Han grinned, and nodded politely to Wang Xingang and Ye Heying:
"Two, let's go first!"