Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

There is a candlestick on it, which is one of the stage props.

"what!"

Even if Xia Mingwei turned her head in time, the right side of her face was still inevitably scratched, and the sharp iron tool drew deep blood marks on her face.

At the same time, the boss of Cirrus opened the door and entered.

The guests in front were clamoring to see Xia Mingwei, so he judged the situation and came here to give some advice, so that Xia Mingwei would not be overrated and forget his identity.

All the popular singers with him must consider the interests of Xian Lesi.

If Xia Mingwei was to be favored by a powerful person in the future, it would have to be a sky-high price if only a ransom fee was considered.

Where did Lu Ye think that he just thought of getting rich when he saw the money tree's face was covered in blood.

"Ming Wei, your face!"

The wound was bleeding profusely, and with the heavy makeup on the woman's face, she looked a little creepy.

Lu Ye was furious: "It's your turn to take the stage soon, why are you so careless!"

Injuries to legs, hands, anywhere is fine, just don't ruin a face!

Xia Mingwei's hands trembled. She wanted to touch her sore cheeks, but she was afraid of touching the wound. She cast her venomous eyes on the girl, and her eyeballs glared out: "It's her! Boss, it was Qin Yan who pushed me on purpose! She wanted to destroy the girl. Kill me!"

Xiao Jiu raised her hand silently: It testifies that the host never pushed him away.

Just hit people.

Qin Yan was testified on the spot, revealing the slight panic that should be expected at this age.

"Boss... I, I didn't push Miss Mingwei... She fell it herself!" She finished speaking intermittently, clutching the empty trouser legs nervously.

Seeing that she was still quibbling, Xia Mingwei didn't care about the wound on her face, grabbed the blood-stained candlestick and rushed towards the girl: "Nonsense! Little bastard, you clearly did it on purpose!"

If Qin Yan hadn't slapped her and used her age to provoke people, I wouldn't have wanted to teach her a lesson!

Xia Mingwei raised the candlestick high and pointed it at the girl's tender face.

Now that her face is hurt, Qin Yan must pay a hundred times and a thousand times the price!

"stop!"

Before Xia Mingwei swiped vigorously, the candlestick in her hand was snatched away by Lu Ye.

"Boss! My face! My face was made into such a look by her. I have to vent my anger!"

"Calm down, Ming Wei, it won't help if you scratch Qin Yan now, the most urgent thing is to find a doctor as soon as possible, don't leave any scars..."

Regardless of the truth of the matter, Lu Ye, Xia Mingwei's face injury is a fact. If Qin Yan's face is also destroyed, his loss will only be more serious.

The lesser of two evils.

Xia Mingwei has gradually come up in age, her reputation in Hancheng is not as good as before, and fewer and fewer people are willing to pay for her.

But Qin Yan is different, as long as it is well cultivated, it will bring huge income to Xian Lesi...

The final decision here is always Lu Ye, Xia Mingwei glared at the girl with ruthless eyes, like a poisonous snake that confides its message at any time.

She remembered this grudge in her heart, and said unwillingly: "Boss, my performance tonight..."

Xia Mingwei wondered if she could postpone it a little bit, wait until she finds a doctor to bandage the wound on her face, and then wear a mask to appear on stage, and she should be able to get away with it.

Lu Ye comforted calmly: "Ming Wei, the performance is not the most important thing right now. After you look good, I will hold a few dances..."

There is no need for a top card who has hurt his face to be on stage.

Bite the bullet and play will only tarnish the image of Cirrus.

However, Xia Mingwei didn't know it yet.