South Vietnam didn't know how to tell him, so he honestly repeated the process.

When Chang Zhikun came up, he asked South Vietnam to drink water. It was better to pour water in advance than mineral water that had not been opened.

Chu Ye sneered: "there's probably something wrong in the water. This old bastard dares to give medicine to people in the hotel box."

"It's not necessarily a water problem." South Vietnam still needs a little explanation.

After all, it's not the water, but the cigarette end that hasn't been extinguished.

When she went to explore the water cup, she just bounced down the black technology camera on her fingernail.

"You're right. We have no evidence. It's not easy to rush up and take that glass of water for test. If there's no problem, it's over."

Chu Ye calmed down and said, "but this play may not be able to take over, as long as you can change the director."

Just then, a car stopped ahead. It was Wen Ruo and the assistant yesterday who got off the car.

South Vietnam saw it and said, "I'll remind her."

"Well, go." Chu Ye nodded and didn't stop South Vietnam.

The roadside is still looking in the mirror to see Wen ruo's makeup. When he hears the sound of the door, he doesn't look this way.

But her assistant saw South Vietnam and reminded Wen Ruo.

Looking at South Vietnam coming straight, Wen ruo's face was cold and he closed the makeup mirror with a "snap".

"I just met director Chang. I saw him alone. Then he asked me to drink a glass of water. There was a cigarette end smoking by the water. I didn't drink. I just left. "

South Vietnam said everything that should be said, and kindly reminded, "I think there may be a problem in the water or smoke. Whether you want to go up to see him or not is up to you. "

“?” Wen Ruo frowned. Then he understood her meaning and disdained to look at her. "I thought you were so noble and powerful. As a result, do you still need to use this despicable means to exclude competitors?"

"If you don't believe it, you'll go in and ask the assistant later."

South Vietnam said "goodbye" politely and turned back to the car.

As soon as the door was closed, Chu ye asked, "doesn't she believe it?"

"Yes." Nanyue nodded and then saw that Wen Ruo still led his assistant into the gate of the hotel.

"Wait and see."

Chu Ye leaned back in his chair and sighed: "it's OK. If it's not as bad as you think, just talk. Then director Chang chose Wen Ruo. It doesn't matter."

Anyway, he did not agree. South Vietnam took a risk to fight for such an opportunity.

It's just a good script. Take your time later.

They waited downstairs for nearly half an hour before they saw Wen Ruo and her assistant coming out of the hotel.

They all lowered their heads and hurried. After getting on the car, they left immediately.

Chang Zhikun and assistant Zhang didn't hurry out. They were probably eating the agreed meal.

"Shall we go?" Chu Ye sat up straight, fastened his seat belt and looked calm.

He was not curious or sympathetic about what had happened upstairs.

After all, even the newly launched South Vietnam has enough vigilance to get out in time.

If Wen Ruo has been on the road for two years, she has been warned in advance by South Vietnam and seen it with her own eyes, but she still got the trick, she can only say that what she wants is this result.

This kind of thing is still common in today's entertainment industry.

Nan Yue said, "is the ticket in the afternoon? Just grab some food and go to the airport. I want to go home. "

"Well, can you eat spicy food? Eat some spicy food to relieve the depression. "

"Whatever."

When Chu Ye got her answer, he made his own decision, decided a place to eat and drove over.

[host, does the black technology camera need to be recycled?]

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I feel bad enough to use this kind of thing once.