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The assistant, of course, could tell that Lin Weiwei was simply telling her to charge in and take advantage of the situation. She didn't need to take the risk, she could just push everything away if anything happened.

Although she was only a minor character at the moment, she still had to stay in the entertainment circle. How could she dare to happily do something so blatantly offensive? If she was exposed and Lin Weiwei pushed her down, wouldn't she be finished?

After the assistant heard Lin Weiwei's plan, she thought for a moment before coming over and saying, "For matters like revenge, it's better to take care of it yourself. What do you think?" "If I block the door for you in a little while, why don't you splash the water?

Lin Weiwei looked at Leng Hao, who was walking around outside the washroom. His cold, upright appearance made her itch. Dugu Ling was not a match for him, so this young master Leng was a good choice.

The thought of lying in bed last night and being gnawed on by an old thing that was over a hundred years old and covered in fat made her feel nauseous. Even after taking a few baths in the morning, she still felt that old man's greasy smell.

If it wasn't for the sake of her future, she wouldn't have let those 'fat and round' country bumpkins lay on her body.

Lin Weiwei had acted earlier than Yao Xiaoyan by a few years, and her qualifications were much higher as well, so he was even more unwilling. Why was it that Yao Xiaoyan was able to act as the second female lead the moment she arrived, and why was Leng Hao, the rich second generation, able to surround her? Why should she?

Yao Xiaoyan came out of the bathroom. When she opened the door, she found that she couldn't move it at all. It was as if it was locked from the outside. Listen carefully. There are two very low voices conspiring outside. It wasn't clear what she was going to say, but it definitely wasn't a good thing.

"Sister Yan, there's a woman outside who wants to throw a bucket of water at you. Hurry and get out." Ta'er appeared on the door board of the stall and reminded Yao Xiaoyan.

The big sister in red, Yao Xiaoyan, clearly remembered that Lin Weiwei wore a red coat today.

Very quickly, Yao Xiaoyan heard the sound of water being collected outside.

She quickly stepped on the toilet lid and climbed up to the top of the partition. Looking down, she saw Lin Weiwei and her naughty assistant holding onto a bucket of water and discussing something stealthily.

Yao Xiaoyan whispered to Tantai'er, "Why don't we do this …"

Tor nodded and slowly floated over, covering Lin Weiwei's and her assistant's eyes with her hands.

After Lin Weiwei and Wang Chao finished plotting, they took up a bucket and stepped on the prepared stools. With a "hualala" sound, they splashed into the cubicle and waited with evil smiles with bated breath for Yao Xiaoyan to make her move.

However, a few seconds passed. Even if Yao Xiaoyan's reaction was slow, she still couldn't have failed to react in time. Lin Weiwei and her assistant looked at each other, puzzled.

The assistant tiptoed up and down to take a look. The cubicle was empty. Where was the other person? The assistant cried out in fear and fell off the stool. He plopped down on his butt.

"The … the person has disappeared!" The assistant pointed inside and said while trembling.

"He's gone? "Impossible!" Lin Weiwei had personally watched Yao Xiaoyan go in and out. She hadn't come out at all. Furthermore, there was only one door to the cubicle, so how could she have disappeared?

"He really disappeared. If you don't believe me, look for yourself!" The assistant's voice trembled as she got up and ran away.

Lin Weiwei thought to herself, I won't believe this! Could she really see ghosts in broad daylight? Lin Weiwei opened the door, walked in and saw that there really was no one inside. Even if she didn't believe him, she would still have to believe it. She began to feel fearful in her heart.

She was about to open the door and leave the place when the cubicle door suddenly closed by itself. She couldn't pull it open, so she was about to call for help when a bucket of cold water fell from above, soaking her.

"Ah ~" A blood-curdling screech sounded from the washroom, its voice trembling with fear.

Since his arrival on the set, Dugu Ling had been wearing a cold expression, as if he was a stranger that was not allowed to enter. As he was eating a box lunch, Dugu Ling's mind suddenly stirred, as if he had seen something funny.