Chapter 340 (1/2)

What kind of shit good luck did Jiang Xinfeng take?

Let Xuehai, such a big man, only support him behind his back.

There are not a few of these big men who want to dig away the snow sea.

This snow sea has outstanding talents, but not many talents.

If you can be successfully poached, what will you do after watching the banquet with Tao and jiangxinfeng.

Everyone stared at Yan Yidao, trying to get more information about the snow sea from his mouth.

However, everyone only saw that the thin cut lips of the banquet were slightly opened, and the faint voice floated in everyone's ears, ”sorry, I don't know much about the big thing of Xuehai. At first... Miss Ruan brought the script to me. Later, I found that it was written by Xuehai.”

So... Is that the script written by Xuehai contacted by Ruan Su? Another play made by Jiang Xinfeng?

Ruan Su's reputation is known on the Internet.

For a moment and a half, the atmosphere was a little dignified silence.

No one dared to ask Ruan su.

The bright and moving woman smiled and broke the silence. ”Isn't it the snow sea? She's not a monster, nor is she a little woman. If you really want to know her later, I'll tell her to come out and meet you.”

”Mrs. bo... Listen to you. You are very familiar with Xuehai?” a male director looked at Ruan Su carefully.

”Well, it is.” Ruan Su nodded.

”That's really Mrs. Bo's face! The snow sea is big, but the Dragon sees the head but not the tail.”

Another female producer answered, ”I contacted her several times and asked to meet, but she refused.”

”Yes, yes! Me too.”

Everyone began to talk about it.

Bo Wenyu leisurely brought a glass of juice. Just after taking a sip, she just turned her head and a sharp cold wind hit her face.

Then she was slapped on the left face.

The burning pain spread across her cheeks and her ears hummed.

The people who were discussing the snow sea warmly heard the crisp slap in the face and immediately looked over here.

Including those in the media, they couldn't help looking at Bo Wenyu curiously.

Seeing that Bo Wenyu was beaten, Ruan Su strode to her and immediately walked over. She looked puzzled at the girl who beat him in front of Bo Wenyu. She immediately recognized him.

The heroine of angels and demons, Wang Xianxian.

Ruan Su frowned, ”Wang Xianxian, what do you mean? Why do you beat people?”

Wang Xianxian's whole face was twisted. She pointed to Bo Wenyu's nose and shouted regardless of the image, ”why can't I fight such a thing with personality problems?”

Ruan Su was very dissatisfied with Wang Xianxian's attitude. ”Wang Xianxian, you'd better make it clear what personality problems my sister has! Otherwise, I Ruan Su will never let you go!”

Bo Wenyu's skin was tender and white, white and smooth. After being slapped by Wang Xianxian, five bright red fingerprints immediately appeared on the delicate skin, red and swollen. The corners of his lips even broke the skin, and blood seeped out.

Bo Wenyu wiped the blood from the corners of her lips. She looked at Wang Xianxian calmly, ”Miss Wang, what have I done? Provoked you? I want to bear your slap in the face?”

Her expression was very cold. She did not lose her temper, nor was she domineering because she was Miss Bo.

Wang Xianxian's arrogance seemed to weaken in front of her.

Except for Ruan Su and the banquet, the others were obviously watching the excitement.

Many eyes stared at Bo Wenyu's face.

Especially those journalists, they keep shooting.

Some people are waiting to see Bo Wenyu's jokes, especially Zhou Jingzi standing not far away with a face of schadenfreude.

”Xiao Zi, wait and see. Bo Wenyu will certainly be ruined.”

Zhou Jingzi's agent said excitedly.

The look of expectation is beyond description.

Zhou Jingzi looked forward with the same face. She especially wanted to see Bo Wenyu get out of the entertainment circle. Originally, it was wrong to put a good daughter, but she ran out to compete with her for the award.

It's cool to think about it. Since Bo Wenyu dares to rob her award, don't blame her for watching jokes now.

Wang Xianxian looked at Bo Wenyu without any confusion on his face. He snorted coldly and looked at Bo Wenyu with hatred and disgust. ”Just now in the bathroom, we two washed our hands together. I put the ring on the washstand. When I dried my hand, I turned back and found that my ring was missing.”

”Your ring is missing. It has something to do with me?” Bo Wenyu thought the woman was ill.