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Chapter Three Seven Days and Seven Century 20

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    "Wei Sashuang, who gave you the guts to snatch my advertisement?" Yang Yidan's sharp voice easily tore through the quiet air around her. She stepped on seven-inch high-heeled shoes, and every step she took seemed to be stomping on the floor.  Out of a hole, he walked towards Sashuang.

    When she walked in front of Sa Shuang, she stood still and looked at Sa Shuang with fiery eyes.

    For a moment the surrounding air froze, Sa Shuang just looked at her indifferently and did not answer, while Yang Yidan was already dizzy with anger.

    Ever since Sa Shuang blatantly contradicted Yidan at the scene last time, she has regarded Sa Shuang as a thorn in her side.  Today's incident undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

    Yidan completely ignored some necessary procedures within the company, ignored the two most important links, Mr. Kang and An Rumo, and pointed the finger at Sa Shuang.

    Yang Yidan's voice has already attracted many people, and everyone crowded outside the locker room, pointing with interest.

    The focus of the discussion is nothing more than Sa Shuang suddenly flying up to a branch and turning into a phoenix today; Sa Shuang's thunderous kiss with Qin Haoran just now, and then the grievances between Sa Shuang and Yang Yidan.

    The crowd watched with seriousness, but their eyes showed gloating without exception.

    After Youxin left the scene, she went straight to the director's studio and discussed with him the rivalry between Sa Shuang and Haoran. When she heard the news and rushed over, the dressing room was already surrounded by three floors inside and outside.

    In a moment of desperation, Youxin wanted to move away from the crowd, but just as she took a step forward, someone grabbed her arm from behind.

    Youxin shook her hand violently, trying to break away from the opponent's hand, but it didn't work at all. When she turned her face in desperation, she met Qin Haoran's face, and the expression on her face was meaningful.

    "Haoran, don't make any trouble." Youxin frowned slightly, lowered her voice, and her tone was full of pleas, "No matter what quarrel you have with Winnie, don't pull me."

    Hearing what she said, Haoran simply pulled Youxin out of the crowd, pulled her aside, looked at her seriously and asked, "What do you want to do?"

    Youxin listened to Yang Yidan's high-pitched questioning in the locker room, but never heard Sa Shuang's response, and her heart was even more anxious like ants on a hot pot, "Hao Ran, Sa Shuang has never dealt with such a situation, she  You don't know." Youxin stomped her feet, "She is not Yidan's opponent."

    "Isn't it?" Hao Ran raised his eyebrows, "That day at the advertising site, she contradicted Yidan, but every sentence was tactful and subtle, like a hidden needle."

    As soon as these words came out, Youxin, who had been anxious all the time, suddenly fell silent. She fixedly looked at Haoran, and asked for a while, "Haoran, why are you staring at Sa Shuang?"

    Hearing this, Qin Haoran didn't evade, but grinned brightly and colorfully, "Well, I've got my eye on her. Every time I see her pure and stubborn appearance, I want to destroy her self-esteem  , tell her, what is an artist, what is the showbiz."

    As soon as these words came out, Youxin was stunned on the spot, not even aware of when Qin Haoran let go of her arm, and when he walked into the dressing room in full view and stood beside Sa Shuang.

    When she squeezed into the dressing room behind, she only saw Yang Yidan's raised right hand falling heavily.

    Youxin wanted to scream, but her voice was stuck in her throat and she couldn't make any sound. She just squeezed in desperately, trying to get closer to Sashuang.

    In the gap between the crowd, she saw Haoran standing idly aside, with his signature smile still on his face, warm and harmless at the same time cold and ruthless.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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