The director actually...! She never expected things to turn out like this. At this moment, Song Qianqian was so furious that she could barely contain herself.
"You!" she suddenly roared.
The director's body stiffened. Hearing her words, he started scolding her out of the blue without any rhyme or reason: "What do you mean by 'you'? Is this how you talk to me? Let me tell you, I'm in charge here, not you. I don't care what your demands or ideas are. You'd better keep them to yourself!"
After saying that, he didn't even look at her again and walked straight over to the director's team, continuing to check the things in his hand without giving Song Qianqian a single glance.
Song Qianqian was almost driven crazy with anger. She had never been insulted like this before. The looks from the people around her were becoming more and more uncomfortable. She couldn't take it anymore!
But Li Ruobai behind her quickly stepped forward, grabbed her hand, and dragged her to the side. "Let's go, Sister Qianqian. Can't you stop making a fool of yourself here?"
His voice was very soft, but the people around them had been staring at them and had already heard his words. Some of them were secretly covering their mouths and smiling.
"Alright, alright. Stop looking. Let's go," Tu Qinqin turned around and took Qin Qiao'er's arm.
"This woman lost face to you today. You need to be more careful in the future," she frowned slightly, obviously a bit worried about Song Qianqian.
"I know. When something seems abnormal, there must be something fishy going on. Judging from the way she behaved today, it's obvious that she wants to go all out against me. But since the director stepped in, I don't need to do anything."
Qin Qiao'er hooked her lips into a smile, with a hint of coldness in her eyes. She wasn't someone to be trifled with. If the director hadn't stepped in today, she would have given Song Qianqian a good lesson.
This woman was just like that. If you didn't teach her a lesson, she wouldn't know her own limits. So when dealing with a woman like this, you had to be even more ruthless and tricky than her!
Although sometimes Qin Qiao'er seemed very naive and easy to bully, no one had ever really gotten the better of her.
"Wow, I didn't know you had this side to you. Alright, look at your makeup. It's all smudged. Go to the dressing room and fix it properly."
"Really?" Qin Qiao'er involuntarily reached out and touched her face.
Qin Chenchen and Qin Wanwan on the side also gathered around and grabbed her hand. "Mom, you're still very beautiful even without makeup."
The two little darlings knew that Qin Qiao'er was in a bad mood today, so they said these words of praise at this moment. This made Qin Qiao'er very happy. She immediately felt as if she had eaten honey. Her mood, which had been disturbed by Song Qianqian, instantly improved tenfold.
"Really? Thank you for the compliment, baby. Mom is very happy." The four of them happily went back to the dressing room.
In contrast to the joy here, Song Qianqian was now in her own dressing room.
Li Ruobai stood behind her. There were several makeup artists on her left, and some odd - job workers on her right.
As soon as she entered, her face was as black as thunder. Li Ruobai kept trying to console her from behind. "Sister Qianqian, don't be angry. Anger makes you age faster. Besides, you were too impulsive today. Come on, drink some flower tea to calm down."
Saying that, he quickly handed the flower tea he had just bought to Song Qianqian. Song Qianqian gave him a fierce glare, reached out and snatched the flower tea from his hand, then roughly smashed it on the ground.
The plastic bottle filled with water hit the ground. Due to the great force, the bottle cap came loose, and it immediately made a loud "bang" sound as if it had exploded, scaring the other staff in the dressing room.
Li Ruobai was also startled. He quickly stepped forward to comfort her. "Why did you throw away my water? If you don't want to drink it, don't. Why are you throwing a tantrum?"
His tone was also a bit impatient. Usually, he always served her like a little princess. He had to endure her bad temper every day and clean up her messes from time to time. He had long been dissatisfied.
At this moment, when she was still so willful and overbearing, how could he give her a good look?
He quickly gave a look to the people around. The people around were terrified. Seeing this situation, they knew it was better to leave quickly, so they filed out one by one, leaving only Li Ruobai and Song Qianqian.
"I'm so angry!" She suddenly walked towards the dressing mirror and swept all the cosmetics on it to the ground like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.
"Damn it. How could that damned Qin Qiao'er treat me like this?"
She cursed and there was fire in her eyes. At this moment, her once sweet and cute face became distorted and terrifying under the shadow of jealousy.
If someone was beside her now, they definitely wouldn't recognize her.
She was now possessed by the devil. All she could think about was how to take revenge on herself. Her heart was filled with embarrassment, sadness, jealousy, and dissatisfaction. All kinds of negative emotions were almost crushing her.
Normally, she could tolerate Qin Qiao'er, but she didn't know why recently. She was gradually on the verge of collapse.
"Stop smashing things. Stop smashing things." Her actions were very crazy. Li Ruobai watched her nervously from the side and quickly stopped her.
Although these things belonged to the director's team and they could afford to compensate, the most important thing was not to let others see. Otherwise, all this noise here would definitely attract a large crowd.
Li Ruobai stretched out his hand and tightly restrained her. He also trapped her hands in his arms.
Trapped in his arms like a rope, Song Qianqian felt a hint of shyness, followed by a wave of anger. "Let go of me. Who do you think you are? How dare you touch me? Stay away from me, you disgusting thing."
She cursed with ugly words. Li Ruobai had had enough of her. He immediately threw her to the ground like a rotten sack.
"I'm telling you, are you very angry now? If you have the guts, go and pick a fight with Qin Qiao'er. Don't take your anger out on me! What's the use of taking your anger out on these things? Tell me."
He was also enraged by her and roared out. Both of their voices were very loud.
Song Qianqian was thrown directly to the ground by him. Her body ached, but she quickly got up, reached out her right hand, and slapped Li Ruobai hard on the face.
A red palm print appeared on the other person's face. Li Ruobai's face was turned to the side. He looked at her in disbelief, his eyes a bit dull.
After about ten seconds, he slowly looked at her with a complex look in his eyes.
"How dare you hit me?!"