Throw down the billionaire CEO: Mommy is too arrogant

Kang Haoxuan didn't make things difficult for her anymore, after all, this woman was brought in by Ziyan, if she was driven away like this, Ziyan would not be able to save face.

It's just that he didn't expect that that woman would be so generous and let him let go of the woman who framed her. This is not her style at all.

Taking a cold glance at Zhang Lan, Kang Haoxuan pinched her chin with one hand, his eyes were as cold as ice blades, and he warned coldly: "Don't let me know that there will be a next time, otherwise..."

Letting go of his hand, he strode towards the palace lord, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if that Shura from hell just now was simply an illusion of people, and now this man with a handsome smile is their real President Kang.

As soon as Kang Haoxuan left, Zhang Lan breathed a sigh of relief, touched the chin that Kang Haoxuan had pinched, and gritted his teeth in pain.

Palace Master, this account has been written down first, and it will be returned to you sooner or later.

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After the turmoil of the script, the set has been quiet for a while. During this time, Kang Haoxuan has been busy with the affairs of the company and hasn't been to the set for many days.

But the palace lord found that she was not used to not seeing Kang Haoxuan on the set.

"Palace Master." When the Palace Master was in a trance, Mo Shangchunrou walked slowly to her side, raised his hand and shook it in front of her eyes.

In an instant, the Palace Master's thoughts were pulled back, he looked up at the strange Chun Rou blankly, and reflexively said "Hmm".

"My stomach is a bit uncomfortable, please help me to boil some water." Covering her stomach with both hands, pretending to be delicate, she looked at her with regret.

Frowning slightly, the palace lord didn't know what kind of tricks she wanted to play again, and wanted to refuse, but she was his assistant, and she should have done these trivial things.

"En." Wei Wei nodded, turned around and walked to the car of the crew, exchanged a few words with the driver, and took out the kettle from the trunk.

A few minutes later, the Palace Master found a thermos cup in the crew's grocery box. After cleaning it, he slowly walked towards Moshang Chunrou with the cup filled with water, and handed the cup to her.

"Thank you." Slowly stretched out his hand, ready to take the thermos cup, but just as the palace lord let go, Moshang Chunrou also let go, and the thermos cup lost control and fell straight to the ground.

In order to avoid being splashed with boiling water, Mo Shangchunrou stepped back slightly, curled her lips slightly, and a smug flash of eyes flashed in her eyes.

Seeing the thermos cup falling, the Palace Master reached out his hand to catch it in desperation, but was accidentally scalded by a few drops of boiling water that splashed out.

Reflexively withdrew his hand, but accidentally touched the thermos cup, and the mouth of the thermos cup immediately changed direction, aiming at Moshang Chunrou.

The reversal of the matter was not under Chun Rou's control, she widened her eyes slightly, it was too late to escape, the boiling water in the thermos splashed out, leaving a bright red mark on her fair calf.

"Ah." He yelled in pain, and when he turned his eyes again, Mo Shangchunrou glared fiercely at the palace lord, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Puff." Seeing Chun Rou's distressed appearance, the Palace Mistress couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud.

Chunrou's little trick, she saw it when she handed her the water, she was just to cooperate with her, so she acted a little more realistically, so that Chunrou lost her guard against her, so that it could be completed smoothly The scene just now.

And she deserved all of this, who made her try to harm her all the time.

Turning his head to look around, he found that following Chunrou's loud exclamation, all the people around turned their eyes to look at them.

He calmly suppressed his smile, put on a concerned look, took Chunrou's hand, and turned her body left and right: "How are you, are you okay?"

The hypocritical concern made the Palace Master himself shudder, and goosebumps fell all over the floor.

"Don't be hypocritical, you must have done it on purpose." Glaring at the palace lord viciously, Mo Shangchunrou pushed her away, but the palace lord had already prepared herself, and with a dexterous dodge, she dodged Mo Shangchun. Soft attack.

The fact that Chunrou was burned soon alarmed the director, who came over anxiously and looked at Moshang Chunrou's legs worriedly: "Oh my god, why did you get burned? The end is a blast scene, your legs I'm injured, can I still shoot?"

Hearing the director's words, Moshang Chunrou's eyes rolled in their sockets, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, and she fell into the director's arms pretending to be weak: "Oh, I can't even stand upright now, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish the scene play."

"Then how do I do it? I'm going to Yaoxing Tianhua tomorrow. It's impossible to extend the rent for this scene." The director turned Moshang Chunrou's body upright, anxiously.

This Moshang Chunrou is a new actress, and the crew didn't arrange a stand-in for her at all. Now that her leg is injured, where can she find a stand-in temporarily?

"Director, you can see that the figure of the Palace Master is similar to mine. As long as the camera is zoomed out, it should be fine." He raised his eyes, looked at the Palace Master without blinking, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.

Didn't this woman want to scald her on purpose, so she just pushed her into the fire pit. As a person who has never acted before, if she suddenly acts as a stand-in for a blasting scene, I'm afraid she will be scared to death.

It'd be better if there was another accident on the set, and she would be blown up without arms and legs, or just blow up to death, that would be perfect.

The change of Moshang Chunrou's expression was fully seen by the Palace Mistress, and a trace of uneasiness welled up in her heart.

This woman definitely did it on purpose. Her leg was obviously just a superficial injury. It was not as serious as she pretended to be. There must be a conspiracy.

Although the palace lord saw everything clearly, the director was kept in the dark. After being reminded by Chun Rou, the director immediately turned to look at the palace lord, and looked her up and down a few times. Nodding his head: "Yes, the height and figure are indeed similar."

Cursing her lips slightly, she nodded in satisfaction, but she hesitated when she thought that the palace lord belonged to Mr. Kang.

If Mr. Kang knew that he asked his woman to be a substitute, would he kill him on the spot?But if you don't do this, the shooting progress will stagnate.

No matter, since Boss Kang is not here now, he is not in charge here.

Frowning slightly, the director's heart swayed slightly, and he finally made a decision: "Palace Master, I'll let you act as Chunrou's substitute later."

As soon as the director's words came out, Moshang Chunrou hooked her lips in a conspiratorial way.

Frowning slightly, he glanced at Moshang Chunrou. Although the Palace Master was very scared in his heart, he still pretended to be calm on the surface: "Director, no, I'm inexperienced."

"It's okay, the prop master will tell you how to do it later." He stretched out his hand and patted the palace master's shoulder. This was his only hope now, and he must not let it go easily.

"But……"

The palace lord wanted to say something, but the director turned and left before she finished speaking, and walked straight to the prop master.

Seeing that she was powerless, the palace lord had no choice but to pray that everything would go well later, while Chun Rou, who was standing by the side, gave her a cold look, and gradually withdrew from the palace lord's sight.