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Blue Brook Guild was simply angered to death by Song Qinghuan's arrogant attitude. All these years, she had won the support of tens of millions of fans, and now she also had the backing of a rich backer. In these past few years, she had been domineering and tyrannical in this circle.

Yet now she was defeated by the same person twice in a single day? How could she tolerate this?

Song Shuyao was also angry, she hated Song Qinghuan more than anyone else. Thanks to Song Qinghuan, she had been beaten up twice by her grandmother. The last time was when she lost a leg.

When she thought about the humiliation Song Qinghuan had given her on the day of her parents' divorce, Song Shuyao wanted nothing more than to drink her blood and rip off the piece of flesh that she loathed and hated.

As she watched Song Qinghuan walk out of the IM building, Song Shuyao held onto Lan Xi's arm and gave a look to the bodyguards behind her. The two bodyguards immediately chased after her with quick steps.

"Let's go." Song Shuyao's eyes flashed with a sinister light. Lan Xi put on her mask and looked at Song Qinghuan's back with a look of satisfaction.

There were many times when women's jealousy could not be understood. Song Qing raised her sunglasses and pretended to adjust her hair. The sunglasses perfectly projected the scene behind her.

When she saw that Song Shuyao's two bodyguards had caught up to her, Song Qinghuan squinted her eyes and looked around. Sure enough, she saw a black car driving towards her at a normal speed.

Song Qinghuan quickly calculated the distance between the car in front and the person behind her in her mind. If there was no surprise, the moment the bodyguard caught up to her, the black nanny car would block her. As long as the car door was opened, she would be taken away.

To dare to do such a thing in broad daylight, it seemed like both Song Shuyao and Lan Xi had come prepared.

At this moment, the security guard at the IM Building had changed. Song Qinghuan suddenly turned around and quickly walked towards Song Shuyao and Blue Brook Guild who were walking on the stairs.

The two bodyguards who were about to grab her were stunned for a second by her sudden action. At this moment, Song Qinghuan's clear and melodious voice rang out loud, instantly attracting the attention of the surrounding people.

Sister Yao, Sister Xi, you two are walking really slowly." Song Qinghuan pushed her sunglasses up over her head. Her exquisite facial features were adorned with makeup that the makeup artist had applied to her during the shoot. The Song Qinghuan of the past had a gentle and skilled smile.

Although she was beautiful, she wasn't aggressive.

But now, the makeup artist who specialises in European and American makeup had carved Song Qinghuan's seemingly harmless little white flower into a thorny rose, not like the unibrow on a rotten street. Her eyebrows were slightly heroic, her delicate and beautiful facial features, and her slightly red lips were alluring and alluring.

The crowd's gaze shifted down from Song Qinghuan's overly exquisite facial features. A pair of boots over her knees allowed her slender legs to stand straight. It was as if the dimensional wall had ruptured, and there was also a sense of elegance within her sexiness.

A natural born creature was only mediocre.

Ah!" Song Shuyao was immediately disgusted by Song Qinghuan's intimate smile. This woman did it on purpose. Did she discover something?

Song Shuyao's mind raced. She looked at the car and said to Blue Brook Guild in a low voice: "Bring her in the car."

Blue Brook nodded.

"Right away." Song Shuyao and Lan Xi parted ways. The two of them walked towards Song Qinghuan on their left and right, while the two bodyguards were on guard against cutting off Song Qinghuan's retreat.

Song Qinghuan put her hands in her pockets and tilted her head as she smiled, "My phone dropped in the living room. Can I ask Sister Yao's bodyguard to help me get it?"

Song Shuyao, who walked in, sneered. You want to take away her bodyguard? How can it be as you wish?

Song Shuyao and Lan Xi held onto Song Qinghuan's arms to prevent her from running away. Song Shuyao sneered in a low voice: "Song Qinghuan, do you know fear now? "What a pity, it's already too late."

"Is that so?" Song Qinghuan mischievously blinked her eyes and similarly lowered her voice as she sighed: "I am truly worried for your intelligence."

Ah!" Song Shuyao was immediately disgusted by Song Qinghuan's intimate smile. This woman did it on purpose. Did she discover something?

Song Shuyao and Lan Xi simultaneously turned to glare fiercely at Song Qinghuan. Even at this time, this woman was still trying to show off.

Blue Brook Guild laughed: "What a nice mouth. I want to see how you're still going to act so arrogantly later!"

Song Qinghuan whistled towards Blue Brook and indistinctly lowered her head to whisper in her ear: "Lady, I wish you good luck."

Saying this, Song Qinghuan skillfully broke free from the two people and quickly snatched away the mask on Lan Xi's face. She exclaimed: "Wa, it's Lan Xi. You look even better than you do on TV!"

"Blue Brook?"

"Goddess Blue Brook?"

"Damn, where is my goddess?"

When the people who had been attracted by Song Qinghuan heard Blue Brook's name and saw Blue Brook himself, for a moment, the people from all directions ran towards Blue Brook Guild.

"Ah ah ah ah, it really is the Blue Brook Goddess!"

"Goddess, please give me an autograph!"

"Goddess, I love you. Can we take a photo together?"

The chattering sounds of the crowd started, and both Blue Brook and Song Shuyao, who was standing beside her, were instantly surrounded by the crowd. Song Shuyao's two bodyguards wanted to squeeze in and bring them out, but these excited fans were currently in an extremely excited mood, so they were able to squeeze out.

"Tsk tsk." Song Qinghuan, who had successfully retreated back to the IM, put on her sunglasses and sighed, "The charm of a goddess."

The security guard standing beside Song Qinghuan had a carefree expression on his face as he used the walkie-talkie in his hand to inform his colleagues to come over and take control of the situation.

A few bystanders saw that there was a large crowd of people rushing over curiously, and after grabbing a few words from a bystander and finding out that the superstar Blue Brook Guild's Goddess was here, not only did they not leave, they even squeezed in and called their friends and relatives to come over.

These people all wanted to personally witness the ancient goddess' charm in the TV series.

Ah!" Song Shuyao was immediately disgusted by Song Qinghuan's intimate smile. This woman did it on purpose. Did she discover something?

They only felt that the people in front of them were so dense that they couldn't see their heads. Someone had grabbed their long hair, someone had torn their hands, and not only did they take advantage of this opportunity, but these people were comparable to zombies in a life threatening situation in the eyes of Lan Xi and Song Shuyao.

One by one, they wished they could eat the two of them. Fortunately, the IM had a powerful security team, and when the IM security team finally rescued Song Shuyao and Lan Xi from the crowd, their hair was fluffy, their white faces were scratched, and even their coats were taken off.

With the appearance of Blue Brook Guild, the news of their vicious stampede was broadcast live on the internet. The chaotic scene caused everyone's scalps to go numb, and Blue Brook Guild's black fans immediately came out to splash dirty water. Blue Brook Guild's true love fans also came out to protect her.