He is more fickle than Fengyue

Zhang Yuan's interest was disturbed, and he turned his head and roared unhappily, "Who let you in?"

When he saw who was coming, he froze instantly, his face turned pale, and he stammered, "Mr. Lu, you, why are you here?"

Bo Yan raised her eyes in an instant, and in her blurred vision, she saw Lu Beichen standing there with a frighteningly gloomy face, beside him were Song Qianqian and some people in the crew, the sound just now came from Zhou Yi.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Especially Lu Beichen, who exuded a cold air all over his body.

His eyes fell on Bo Yan, who was disheveled and disheveled, and his thin lips were straight lines without warmth, "If I don't come, what are you going to do?"

Bo Yan knew that this scene would definitely misunderstand Lu Beichen.

She is not afraid of Lu Beichen's misunderstanding now, but she doesn't want to make Lu Beichen unhappy, and her mother is still in prison.

She quickly explained, "Lu Beichen, listen to me, Zhang Yuan..."

"Boss Lu!"

Zhang Yuan was trembling with fright, and quickly interrupted Bo Yan's words, "It's none of my business, Bo Yan came to find me herself."

"She still wants to play a bondage game with me. We are all men, and this is all brought to our door. Besides, she is so beautiful. Who can control it. I was also confused for a while. Boss Lu, if you want to blame, blame Bo Yan, forgive me kill me."

The villain Zhang Yuan complained first, Bo Yan stared wide-eyed, "You're talking nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense. You also told me that Boss Lu treats you badly. You hate him, and even more hate Song Qianqian for stealing your man. So you deliberately seduced me and asked me to introduce you to the director. You want to enter the entertainment industry. Song Qianqian won't be able to swallow this breath otherwise."

Zhang Yuan spoke so well that he poured all the dirty water on himself, even creating something out of nothing, Bo Yan was about to explode, "Lu Beichen, don't believe him, he's lying."

"Bo Yan, you bitch." Zhang Yuan seemed to be flushed with anger, pointing at her nose and cursing, "You are still quibbling until now, I almost fell for you, you killed me, you know have no idea?"

"It's all my fault for being obsessed with ghosts for a while. Fortunately, everyone showed up in time. I want everyone to see your face clearly now."

"Sister." Song Qianqian's eyes were red, and there were ripples, "No matter how much you hate me, you can't use yourself to get revenge, let alone you are already married, how can you betray brother Beichen?"

"That's right, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, Bo Yan, and you still want to enter the entertainment circle. We don't need a cheating woman like you to recruit gangsters in our circle." Zhou Yi looked disgusted.

The people around also looked at Bo Yan with strange eyes, as if she was the kind of slut who should be dragged into a pig cage.

Only a waiter came in to watch the excitement when passing by, but after seeing this scene, he questioned, "Don't rush to draw conclusions, I don't think this lady is willing, and her state is a bit wrong, There seems to be little strength."

"That man looked like he had been drinking. I could smell the alcohol so far away. Maybe he used the alcohol to pretend to be crazy and dragged him into the room."

The waiter seemed to be a strange kind who jumped out of the sky, and there was an uproar around him. Zhang Yuan scolded angrily, "What do you know, you stupid waiter, don't talk nonsense here, be careful, I will sue you immediately and get you fired."

The waiter flinched in fright, "I'm sorry, I'm going to go first."

As soon as she went out, she panicked, what should I do?

The friends she made in the afternoon had an accident in the evening, and her intuition told her that Bo Yan must have been wronged.

How can she help her?

By the way, that handsome guy, go find that handsome guy.

In the room, Song Qianqian questioned, "Zhang Yuan, what are you doing with your murderous little sister? Could it be that what she said is right, your sister was forced into the room by you?"

"Nonsense, she delivered it to the door herself."

"Then adjust the monitoring." Song Qianqian said hypocritically, "Brother Beichen, let's adjust the monitoring. Whether my sister is voluntary or forced, we will know after just one look at the monitoring."

"Yes, adjust the monitoring." Zhang Yuan is not afraid of this at all, "Let you see the face of this bitch clearly."

"Bo Yan, what do you say?" Lu Beichen finally spoke again, but his voice was icy cold, and his expression was even worse.

Bo Yan was so uncomfortable that she wanted to vomit. At this moment, she was tortured by the medicine so much that she couldn't die, but she still had to fight her spirits.

"Lu Beichen." She called him by name, raised her eyes, and smiled wryly, "Do you believe what I say?"

"If I tell you that I don't have those dirty thoughts, let alone seduce Zhang Yuan, someone else designed me from the beginning to the end, just to ruin my reputation and make you hate me even more, would you believe it?"

And this person, needless to say, she knew, had something to do with Song Qianqian.

"In this case, then follow what Qianqian said, adjust the monitoring, did you come to find Zhang Yuan on your own initiative, and the monitoring will prove your innocence."

There are indeed cameras in the corridor outside the room.

"no need."

Bo Yan closed her eyes in pain, making her last dying struggle.

It’s okay if you don’t adjust the monitoring, but if you adjust it, the scene where your legs are weak and you fall into Zhang Yuan’s arms will only be over-interpreted.

"There is no need to adjust the monitoring, I came here on my own initiative."

There was a sigh around.

Lu Beichen's face was so dark that water dripped out, and he almost called out her name by gritting his molars, "Bo, Yan—"

Song Qianqian and Zhou Yi succeeded in their treachery and smiled at each other.

"But it wasn't Zhang Yuan that I was looking for. It was the waiter who brought me a message, saying that you asked me to find you. The room number you reported was this one, so I came here. I didn't expect Zhang Yuan to be inside."

"Is there any evidence? If there is no evidence, no one will believe it." Zhou Yi was the first to stand up and retort, "Besides, you came and found out that it was Zhang Yuan. Why didn't you just turn around and leave? You still had such a good time with him?"

"Because the orange juice I drank at night was drugged." Bo Yan took a deep breath, "If you don't believe me, I can call a doctor now. My whole body is hot and weak. At that time, the effect of the medicine took effect, and I couldn't run even if I wanted to."

Her face was flushed, and she indeed gained some credibility. Zhou Yi was a little panicked. At this moment, Zhang Yuan reacted very quickly, "You still have the nerve to say that you told me as soon as you entered the door that you took the medicine yourself, so that you will be more confident." Excited, and easier to get to that point."

"My God, can't you tell, are you doing something so violent?" Everyone was dumbfounded, Lu Beichen seemed to be stimulated, and a vein popped up on his forehead, "Bo Yan, you are so cheap."

See, no matter how she explained, Lu Beichen would not believe it, but he listened to all the ridiculous words of others.

Bo Yan suddenly lost the strength to struggle, "Just let it be, I can't argue with it, Lu Beichen, as long as my family is not involved, you can do whatever you want with me."

Anger rose in the man's eyes, "Bo Yan, you did such a thing, and you still have the face to mention your family, I feel ashamed for them."

"Don't you like to play, okay, I will help you."

"Zhang Yuan, I gave you this bitch, you must enjoy it."

Zhang Yuan was pleasantly surprised, "Thank you Mr. Lu."

After all, the salty pig's hand has already reached out to her.

Bo Yan's apricot eyes stared sharply, she never imagined that Lu Beichen would be so ruthless and ruthless, throwing her to another man, "Lu Beichen, I'm your wife, you can't treat me like this."

Lu Beichen didn't seem to hear, "Qianqian, let's go."

Bo Yan roared in despair, "Lu Beichen, you bastard."

"It's fine if you don't believe me, but you still want to spoil me."

Just when a group of people were about to leave, a lazy voice suddenly sounded, especially penetrating, "What a good show, why haven't I watched it yet, it's about to end?"