Chapter 215 The Button I Picked Up

Street lights have been lit up regularly on both sides of the road. The combination of car lights and street lights casts a few soft and dazzling lights on the place where the car reaches.

Leaning against the window, Gu Miaomiao was holding the pearl button in her hand, a little absent-minded.

Soon, the car drove into Xinyu's house.

In the villa, except for the few of them and Ding Yanyan, everyone else has arrived.

After changing the slippers, Gu Miaomiao lowered her eyes and walked towards Song Jingjing, who was full of melons.

"Hey, Miaomiao, you guys are back, come on, come on, eat melon, this is a big fresh and hot melon."

There was still a bag of melon seeds in front of her, Song Jingjing pulled her and stuffed a handful into her hand.

"What's wrong? Why does everyone's atmosphere look weird?"

Sitting beside Song Jingjing cooperatively, Gu Miaomiao deliberately bent down and waved to Wei Xiaochen again.

"Clap!"

Something fell out of her pocket. After a crisp sound, everyone looked around. However, when they saw the button on the floor that rolled to the side of the sofa a few times, the audience fell silent.

"Woc! woc! You..., how do you have this button?"

The melon seeds in her hand fell to the ground with a "crash", and Song Jingjing stared, completely dumbfounded.

"Oh, I picked it up at Yanyan's door today. I think this button is made of pearls and diamonds. It should be quite expensive, so I picked it up and plan to return it to her when I get back."

Picking up the button casually, Gu Miaomiao pointed at the camera and wiped the stains on it.

"..."

[Woc, sisters, I see clearly, that button belongs to Ding Yanyan, it belongs to Ding Yanyan, that paparazzi of TM is not talking nonsense, the 80-year-old director on the list is Ding Yanyan! 】

[Family, I'm stunned, what kind of operation is this?I accompanied an 80-year-old director, and ended up taking photos to frame Wei Xiaochen. I have never seen such a person in my life. 】

[I really didn't expect that the entertainment industry would be in such a mess. If the beautiful sister didn't pick up this button, then we would be fooled by the tears of that little bitch Ding Yanyan again? 】

[Is the fennel still washed?Isn't this a slap in the face? 】

[I feel sorry for Wei Xiaochen for three seconds, should I say it or not, although Wei Xiaochen has a poisonous mouth, but he doesn't act, even if he has been a tepid third line, he never thought of betraying himself, hey, I really became a fan of Wei Xiaochen up. 】

[Woooooo..., I will never scold Wei Xiaochen again, I'm going to turn black into a fan. 】

……

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At this time, in the director's room, Gu Miaomiao's voice spread throughout the director's room through the big screen just as Ding Yanyan, who was crying and swore to finish her promise, was sent back.

"hiss!"

There were gasps one after another in the studio, and Fang Wanli was so startled that he rushed to the technician in front of the big screen.

"Quick, cut off the live broadcast!"

Pointing at the big screen with one hand, Fang Wanli instructed the technicians beside him in a panic.

After receiving the order, the technician quickly opened the backstage, and after a crackling operation, he turned his head with a pale complexion, and said tremblingly: "Director..., director, the cutting screen has been terminated by someone, now..., now we can only wait until The system automatically downloads at eight o'clock!"

(End of this chapter)

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