"Miaomiao, congratulations, it's the heroine again~" Mi Xia came to Zhao Miaomiao's side with red wine, and seeing everyone surrounding the prospective heroine, her eyes were full of envy and flattery.
She cursed inwardly, these people are really bastards.
"Ah, thank you Miss Xia~" Mi Xia's identity is no secret in the entertainment circle.
"I'm so happy today, Miao Miao is going to drink it all." Mi Xia looked at her and took a sip, then poured some more for her.
"Miaomiao doesn't drink well, Miss Xia, let's have a drink." Sister Zhang squeezed between the two.
"Oh, what do you mean? Is it because she can't drink enough or she doesn't want to drink with me? What's the matter? If she becomes popular, she's playing big games, right?" Mi Xia yelled loudly, and everyone stayed quietly aside, looking at her nose and nose. .
"Sister Zhang, let me have a drink." Zhao Miaomiao pulled Sister Zhang away, touched Mi Xia's mouth with a ding, and drank it down in one gulp.
? For the next night, Mi Xia pestered Zhao Miaomiao to drink, and did not refuse to drink. In the end, Zhao Miaomiao fainted from drinking, and Mi Xia gave up.
Everyone watched the good show all night, and they didn't dare to persuade them. They could only say haha ??and said to go home early.
Sister Zhang was about to help Zhao Miaomiao back when Mi Xia's assistant came up to help and accidentally spilled the wine all over her.
"Sister Zhang, I'm sorry, I'll take you to wash it." The little assistant hurriedly apologized, and Sister Zhang waved her hand and said no, but the assistant was very enthusiastic and dragged her out.
Mi Xia sat in the dark and looked at the sleeping Zhao Miaomiao, and made a phone call, "Come here quickly."
In less than a minute, a man came in and picked up Zhao Miaomiao, who was limp into a puddle, and left the private room.
Mi Xia followed closely behind.
The three of them got into a car, stopped at a hotel, found a room and threw Zhao Miaomiao on the bed.
The door of the room was closed, and a video camera was placed directly in front of the bed.
"Miss San, don't you want to avoid it?" The man loosened his neckline.
"No, you play with yourself." Mi Xia sat on the sofa, looking at the woman on the bed with an evil look.
The man glanced at Mi Xia uncomfortably, then looked at the woman on the bed, went to the camera and pressed the shooting button, and came in front of the woman.
The woman's face was flushed, her long black hair was scattered on the bed, her eyes were tightly closed, and she was ready to be picked.
The man touched her face, lowered his head to taste the cherry red lips, and suddenly his eyes locked on his face.
Zhao Miaomiao opened his eyes, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said softly, "What are you doing?"
She gently covered the man's mouth and nose, slowly got up, turned to look at Mi Xia on the sofa, and then glanced at the camera.
Suddenly he reached out and grabbed the ashtray next to him and slammed it hard at the man's head. The man fell on the bed with a cry of surprise.
She slammed twice again, plum blossoms bloomed on the white bed sheet, and the man had passed out.
"You're crazy!" Things happened too quickly, Mi Xia stood up abruptly, and came over to grab her ashtray.
Zhao Miaomiao kicked her in the face, dropped the ashtray, grabbed her hair and knocked it against the wall.
"Let go!" Mi Xia screamed again and again.
Without saying a word, Zhao Miaomiao wrapped her other hand around her troubled hand and slammed it hard against the wall.
In just a few strokes, Mi Xia's face was dripping with blood, from "Zhao Miao Miao, let go" at the beginning to "Help me".
Zhao Miaomiao dragged her all the way to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and put her head in the sink. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com