The 999th day after breaking up with the president

Chapter 162 The Pinhole Camera in the Dressing Room

Nanlu stopped in embarrassment.

Nan Guo leaned against the wall and complained in a low voice: "It's the first time I've been so neglected."

In the film crew before, people would greet him when they saw him.

Unbelievably enthusiastic.

"Uncle." Nantu turned his head and said solemnly: "Get in touch with senior a few more times, and you will be left out the second, third time...until you get used to it."

He is a popular niche in the entertainment industry, no matter where he went before, he lived a life like the moon.

Everyone was afraid of offending him.

But Su Xiaowei is fine.

Don't pay attention to him at all!
Nantu laughed cheerfully.

It was precisely because Su Xiaowei ignored him that he couldn't help wondering if Su Xiaowei would treat him as a friend if he was always clinging to Su Xiaowei...

After becoming friends, will you be more enthusiastic?
"Is it good to be with you?" Nan Guo bent his fingers and knocked heavily on Nan Tu's forehead: "But I can remind you that Su Xiaowei is President Ling's woman..."

The expression on the boy's face was obviously moved.

Nanguo doesn't want Nantu to compete with Mr. Ling.

Can't compete.

It is no exaggeration to say that no one in the world has any competitiveness in front of President Ling.

"What are you thinking?" Nantu said with disgust, "I just want to be friends with senior."

"This is the best." Nantu breathed a sigh of relief.

The two chatted one after another.

In the locker room.

Su Xiaowei pushed off the complicated ancient clothes, and casually hung them aside, leaving only two small underwear on her body.

Getting ready to put on clothes.

The phone rang suddenly.

Su Xiaowei casually held the phone in front of her.

There are three messages in total.

The first one was sent by Yu Shiqing.

Yu Shiqing: The child has already been done away with, and the two of them showed up afterwards, saying they would give me money and a house to compensate me, but I didn't want it.Later, according to your instructions, I lived in the villa, and the two of them frantically sent me messages and called me...

Su Xiaowei: As long as they are willing to give you the house and money, you can ask for them.

Yu Shiqing: But I have already followed you, so I must be loyal to you.

Su Xiaowei: Taking their things and letting them bleed is very beneficial to us.

After Su Xiaowei replied, she clicked on the second message.

This message was sent by Zhou Rang.

Zhou Rang: I have arranged everything you asked me to do.

Next, she can watch the four young and old suffer.

Su Xiaowei was in a good mood, tapping on it quickly with her fingers.

Su Xiaowei: Thank you.

Zhou Rang: You're welcome, by the way, I bought a lot of ingredients and went back to the hotel, do you want to come back to eat?
Su Xiaowei: You've been busy for so many days, and it's hard for you to take a break for a while, don't you take this opportunity to relax?

Zhou Rang: Cooking is also a way of pastime for me.

Su Xiaowei: Then respect is worse than obedience.

After chatting with Zhou Rang, she glanced at the message from the third person.

It's an unfamiliar number.

"Su Xiaowei, you're so cool, you dare to hang out with me all day! I'm so mad, just wait, I'll go to the crew to block you now!"

Neuropathy.

Su Xiaowei cursed and was about to put down the phone when she suddenly felt something was wrong.

She looked up, then turned off the light in the dressing room, and then turned on the phone screen...

in the dark.

The red dot on the roof flickered non-stop.

Su Xiaowei stepped on the small bench, stood on tiptoe, stretched out her hand and pulled it, forcefully tore it off.

She got off the bench and turned on the light, revealing the tiny pinhole camera in her palm.

When was this camera installed in her dressing room?

Who put it in again?
Su Xiaowei put on his clothes solemnly, put the camera in his pocket, opened the door of the dressing room, and walked outside with a blank expression.

(End of this chapter)