267: C267 You're Jealous of Me

C267 You're Jealous of Me

At this moment, when Second Brother ordered everyone to dress up, he immediately called over the best makeup artist in the television station.

If she was pulled to make a light makeup and there was still time, she would go to the washroom.

The television station was very big, and the washroom was quite far from the live broadcast studio. It wasn't easy to find a ladies' restroom, and if one randomly picked an interval to enter, the door would still be open.

If she knew that someone was following her from the live broadcast studio, she wouldn't mind letting them follow.

However, she didn't think that Qu Ruo Rou would use such a posture to block her way to the toilet.

Wasn't it awkward?

"Is it you?" Qu Ruo Rou's red eyes glared at him.

If he was confused, "What is I?"

"You're the one who reported me, right?" Qu Ruo Rou's eyes were glaring fiercely at 'if'. Her expression was crazed with madness. "You're jealous of me and Siyu, aren't you?"

The voice of Qu Ruo Rou was filled with hatred.

If he stared at her speechlessly, what was going on?

She was lying on a gun?

"You're jealous! So, you asked Cousin Ruobai to come and take my position! " Qu Ruo's voice became softer and softer as she choked with sobs. "Do you think that just by saying a few words, you can make Cousin Ruobai listen to you?" Don't dream! I am a member of the Ju family, if it were Cousin Bai, he would definitely help me!

I won't fall for such a low level trick, I won't let you succeed! "

If he was just looking at her acting, his face would be expressionless.

Qu Ruo Rou had said enough and stopped gasping for breath.

After a while, she said, "You should just stay here and reflect on your actions!"

He suddenly pulled on the door, and saw Qu Ruo Rou closing the door. "Knock, knock."

Just as he was about to kick the door open, he heard a "kacha" sound. The door to the washroom outside was also locked.

If: '...' Isn't it a little boring?

After kicking open the door with ease, Qu Ruo Rou took a mop from the side and pointed it at the door.

He walked to the door of the washroom and said, "Qu Ruo Rou, open the door."

Qu Ruo Rou was still outside and giggled upon hearing his words.

"I just wanted to lock you inside. Why would I open it for you?" Qu Ruo Rou smiled happily. "I will put the maintenance board outside. Don't worry, no one will open the door for you today."

How could this wretched child feel that this thin piece of wood could trap her?

If he had a headache, did he need to beat up Qu Ruobai first? Was she going to teach his cousin a lesson?

Outside, Qu Ruo Rou smiled and said goodbye before returning to the waiting room.

There was only an hour left before the final broadcast.

If you flex your ankle, lift your leg and kick.

Dong! The door of the washroom shook. It seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

The second kick landed and the door flew open, slamming into the wall.2

The latch was completely deformed and hung halfway up the door.

"Sigh …" It would have to be a loss of money.

If there was still time, he walked around the television station, found an office and knocked on the door.

"Come in." The person inside said.

If he squeezed the door handle and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I broke the bathroom door …"

"What if?" Qu Ruobai turned to look at him.

It just so happened that if she still wanted to find him.

However, he had to first take care of the washroom door. If he looked at the person's nameplate inside, other than Qu Ruobai, the only other people inside were the staff of the television station.

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