Chapter 622: She doesn't even look down on my brother, she still looks at the words above

Zhang Xuela's smile suddenly disappeared.

The people next door pricked their ears.

The makeup artist glanced over here.

Man Qing was stunned, and just about to stop, Feng Can had already spoken out——

"I know Bai Mi. I know her personality very well. She is open and honest and confessed. She has countless points all over her body. She is not a person who will intervene in the feelings of others. Moreover, she has many suitors. One of them is much better than Bian Jingyan. Even so, she did not agree. So, you can rest assured that she and Bian Jingyan are really nothing. They are just nonsense."

Zhang Xuela didn't say a word, almost unable to restrain the irritability in her heart, her eyes seemed to say: Are you teaching me to do things?

She turned her head abruptly and said, "You go out first."

Feng Can blinked: "Don't you believe it? What I said is true, there is no moisture."

Man Qing pulled him: "You go out first."

Feng Can still felt that it was not enough, and said: "She is not the kind of person who sells herself for money. She is very rich. She bought a plane by herself and has amazing financial resources. There is no need to beg for money. It's just the brains of the ignorant people."

He looked at the other people and wanted them to hear it too.

Seeing this kind of news together this morning, he was furious.

Immediately registered several trumpets to refute those ignorant petty people, and then they were jointly reported.

More angry!

Therefore, he came to explain to Zhang Xuela and asked her to make a statement to make a clarification.

As long as she speaks, this matter will not continue to ferment.

"Teacher Lala, you can make a statement, don't you even believe what your boyfriend said?"

Zhang Xuela gritted her teeth secretly, her eyes hard.

At this moment, the sound of filming came from outside, and the others started walking outside.

While there was no one, Man Qing whispered in Feng Can's ear: "If you want to continue recording, just shut your mouth, stop talking nonsense, and go out!"

Feng Can was surprised.

He looked at the agent in front of him, and then at Zhang Xuela.

Unbelievable disappointment suddenly grew in my heart.

At this moment, Zhang Xuela, he seemed to be different from the kind, brave and positive person he used to see on the screen...

The recording started soon, he went out depressed and started the first recording in his life.

Inside the Beijing Circuit.

Cang Zeyue sat in the stands, drinking warm coffee while watching the black racing car turning on the track.

His sunglasses reflected the silhouette of the car passing by quickly, and the corner of his mouth was picked up, and he smiled gleefully, and said, "Xu Tezhu, which lap is this?"

"58 laps."

Cang Zeyue laughed and said, "Call Uncle Firefighter to put out his fire. Don't burn my car."

Xu Xiaomo pursed his lips, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, for fear that Fengxian in the court would see it.

Cang Ze turned his eyes to look at him, and said, "He didn't come forward to clarify? According to his status, sending a photo at random can block your mouth. How can he come to me to put out the fire?"

Xu Xiaomo touched his chin and said, "Mr. Cang, don't you understand our general manager Feng? He is angry."

The more Cang Ze put down his coffee: "It is precisely because I understand him that I feel strange. With his temperament, he is not like a person who can heal his wounds alone. Inaction is not his style."

Xu Xiaomo thought for a moment, and said, "Maybe...because his relationship with Miss Tang is still in an awkward period and is unclear, so he doesn't act rashly?"