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Chapter 2666

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His voice seemed to tremble in her ears.

Upon hearing this, Shi Xiaoya turned to look at him and answered truthfully, "I don't want her to see you. Who knows what she's thinking when she sees you!"

In any case, Lian Qing Yin's imagination was definitely not a good thing.

Previously, when they were at Lin Liye's place, Han Zhuoling only wanted to chase Lian Qingyin out and held her arm.

Her expression was both shy and happy, as if Han Zhuoling had done something to her.

Shi Xiaoya didn't dare to underestimate Lian Qing Yin's imagination, so she subconsciously wanted to block Han Zhuoling.

Han Zhuoling also felt disgusted when he thought of Lian Qing Yin.

He knew that Shi Xiaoya was right.

Even the way Qing Yin looked at him made him feel goosebumps all over his body.

However, as soon as he saw Shi Xiaoya, his mood improved again.

Shi Xiaoya said, "But you're too tall. I can't cover your face."

"It's okay, I can lower my head," Han Zhuoling said.

However, he couldn't be too intimate with Shi Xiaoya in front of so many people.

Otherwise, he would have buried his face in her neck.

"I've already called security. Just bear with it." Han Zhuoling said.

Shi Xiaoya: "…"

What was she supposed to endure?

Why did Han Zhuoling make it sound like she was a jealous spirit?

Was she jealous?

Han Zhuoling already hated Lian Qing Yin, so she wasn't worried that Han Zhuoling would have any thoughts about Lian Qing Yin.

No matter how many flirtatious glances Qing Yin threw at him, it was all for a blind person to see.

Han Zhuoling was the one who had to endure it.

Being stared at by Lian Qing Yin like that, Han Zhuoling was probably the one who felt disgusted.

Just like that, the two of them whispered to each other.

Shi Xiaoya had no idea how intimate the two of them looked to others like this.

Lian Qingyin was so angry that she wished she could go up to Shi Xiaoya and pull her away from Han Zhuoling's arms. But at that moment, the security guards hurried over.

Among them, six of them were the ones that Lian Qing Yin had called over to chase Shi Xiaoya away.

In the end, the six security guards didn't chase Shi Xiaoya away. Instead, they came over to chase Lian Qing Yin away.

It was Wu Mosen's assistant who called the security guard. At this time, Wu Mosen said, "Please ask Miss Lian to leave. Don't let her come here again."

The security guard was shocked. He didn't know what was going on.

Wu Mosen then said, "Miss Lian will no longer represent the Snow Door Company in domestic matters, and will no longer have anything to do with our movie. So, just ask her to leave. Look carefully and don't let her in again. "

The security guard nodded and understood. Since the soft approach didn't work, he had to forcefully drag Lian Qing Yin out.

Lian Qing Yin was furious.

This bunch of people!

Just now, when she asked them to chase Shi Xiaoya away, they were hesitant and came up with all sorts of excuses.

But now that it was her turn to chase her away, these security guards' actions were faster than the last.

She couldn't even compare to Shi Xiaoya!

In the end, Lian Qing Yin was half-dragged and half-dragged by the security guards.

Only then did Han Zhuoling let go of Shi Xiaoya and returned to his fair and serious appearance.

He said to Wu Mosen, "Director Wu, Shi Xiaoya came for the audition. I won't interfere with the results or results."

"When Shi Xiaoya came to compete for the makeup artist role, she told me that she would rely on her own abilities. If she was chosen, it would be an affirmation of her abilities. If she wasn't chosen, then she must be lacking in something," Han Zhuoling said.

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