129: Everything's done

Everything's done

When Xia Ning came out with makeup, she looked around.1

Wen Jing next to her noticed it immediately and said, "Li Shanshan's gone. But when she was leaving, she got a call and she was furious. Her assistant is a pitiful person."

Xia Ning darted a look at her and said with a smile, "Are you saying things to make me happy now?"

"Yes, yes. So Sister Xia Ning, are you going to give me a raise?" Wen Jing chuckled.

Xia Ning smiled back slightly. "Sure." As she spoke, she walked to Director Li's side.

Wen Jing was caught by surprise. Seeing Xia Ning's back, she smiled. Wasn't she much luckier than Li Shanshan's assistant?

After discussing the upcoming scenes with Director Li, Xia Ning went to sit in the rest area. She took out her phone and called Zheng Ziming.

"Follow the old plan."

"Why so fast? Maybe I just don't want to hear more about such a crazy dog biting people out there."

Xia Ning hung up because she saw a figure in front of her.

She looked up at him and smiled open-heartedly. "Brother Zheng, please sit!"

"I heard Li Shanshan was here just now. Did she hurt you?" Zheng Haodong sat down next to her, looking very serious.

Xia Ning shook her head. "Nope."

"People like Li Shanshan need a lesson!" Zheng Haodong said coldly.

Xia Ning looked at Zheng Haodong in a funny way. "I thought you were going to think I'm cruel."

Zheng Haodong heard that and his face turned red, feeling a bit awkward. He was not eavesdropping on purpose. It was just that he saw her sitting here and wanted to talk to her.

"No matter what you do, I will support your decision." Zheng Haodong thought he needed to say something to show his attitude.

Xia Ning smiled. "Brother Zheng, thank you."

"Nothing to thank me for." Zheng Haodong looked at her. "It's just that I trust you more."

Xia Ning smiled and turned her head to somewhere else.

The smile on Zheng Haodong's face faded slowly. Did she understand what he meant?

Li Shanshan went back to the hotel. Her manager, Hong Yang, was already waiting there.

"What on earth is going on?" The second Li Shanshan walked in, she threw the question at Hong Yang.

Hong Yang sat on the couch and said powerlessly, "Too late. Everything's over."

"What do you mean?" Li Shanshan walked up to him and threw her bag at him. "How could I be over!"

"Don't you understand? We brought this upon ourselves." Hong Yang threw off the bag on him and stared at Li Shanshan. "How many times have I told you President Qiao is way out of your league? Now great, you've offended him inside out."

"I don't believe you!" Li Shanshan shouted out loud, "How could President Qiao be against me? Doesn't a man feel satisfied when he is loved by a beautiful woman?"

Hong Yang smirked. "Beautiful woman? Shanshan, everyone called you the National Goddess and you think you are the most beautiful woman on earth? If you really want to be compared, Xia Ning in your crew is more good-looking than you!"

"Hong Yang, what are you trying to say!" Li Shanshan hated Xia Ning the most right now, not to mention someone said Xia Ning was better than her. Her jealousy was overflowing and eventually became rage.

Hong Yang stood up directly and sneered at Li Shanshan. "I don't mean anything. I just don't want to play games with you anymore. Shanshan, best of luck. The company might not be able to protect you this time." As he spoke, he walked out directly.

"Hong Yang, where are you going?" Li Shanshan saw Hong Yang walking outside and shouted out loud.

Hong Yang did not answer. He shut the door and left.

"You can go, all of you!" Li Shanshan started yelling hysterically. But her entire self was sinking into endless fear. She walked to the dressing table and swiped everything on it to the ground. "Wait and see. See how good and proud I will continue to be. And don't you dare crawl back and beg me then."

In the evening, there was a video online rumored to be from the 'Shengshi Weiyang' crew. People on the Internet clicked in and watched it. Holy moly!

Xia Ning hurting Li Shanshan? That was all bullsh*t!

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