Three Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters Try to Keep Cold

Dong Yaru, one of the supporting actresses in the drama "The Concubine's Highest Rank", is a newcomer that Qiao Mohan has been pampering recently.

But since the last time Dong Yaru was scolded and cried by Su Qing and ran away, she has never returned to the crew.

"Xinluo, Director Su told me to hide this from you. In fact, Dong Yaru had returned to the crew before, but her attitude was still very arrogant, and she was not very cooperative in filming. Director Su got angry and... scolded people."

"Who knows, that Dong Yaru, relying on the support of Qiao Shao, refused to accept being taught by a little girl like Director Su, so he beat Director Su in turn."

"Hit!?" Tang Xinluo immediately stood up from the sofa.

"How could Xiaoqing be beaten by her, are you sure you're right?"

"I'm not mistaken. Everyone in the crew saw what happened yesterday. Director Su was probably trying to calm things down. After being slapped by Dong Yaru, he seemed to be holding back his anger, but he didn't fight back."

"However, Director Su asked Dong Yaru to be thrown out, and Dong Yaru kept saying that Director Su should wait..."

Hearing this, Tang Xinluo couldn't help frowning, "How could you not tell me about such a big thing. Xiaoqing has been slapped... ah, you really..."

Lin Qian also knew that something was wrong, "We just didn't want you to worry, but Director Su said that it's not a big problem... Alas, I didn't expect that Young Master Qiao would actually have Director Su taken away for the sake of a woman!"

After listening to Lin Qian's words, Tang Xinluo felt like a fire was pressing in her heart, and it was difficult to calm down.

She knew why Xiaoqing didn't fight back.

If Xiaoqing really did it, none of the ten Dong Yaru would be her opponent.

There is only one reason for her not to fight back, that is, she does not want to delay the shooting of the film because of this incident.

Xiaoqing values ​​this play as much as she does.

No, she can't let Xiaoqing be wronged, she must call Qiao Mohan immediately.

Tang Xinluo hung up Lin Qian and immediately called Qiao Mohan.

Who knows, Qiao Mohan's phone was connected, but after two rings, he was hung up!

Unwilling, she called again.

As soon as the phone rang, it was hung up again.

Waiting for her to call again, it has been directly turned off.

Not only Qiao Mohan's phone number, but also Xiaoqing's phone number.

This time, Tang Xinluo panicked even more.

Standing in circles in the living room, not knowing what to do.

"Young madam, what's the matter... I heard a sound here just now..."

Zhang Ma just came in at this time, when Tang Xinluo saw her, she suddenly remembered Lu Yuchen.

Yes, Lu Yuchen!

"It's alright, Ma Zhang... I'll go upstairs first."

She wanted to call Lu Yuchen, and in front of Ma Zhang, she couldn't say anything.

*

Tang Xinluo went back to her room and closed the door.

Sitting on the bed, he took a few deep breaths and typed the draft in his stomach before calling Lu Yuchen.

"Beep...beep..." The phone rang several times, but no one answered.

In fact, it was only a few seconds, but to Tang Xinluo's ears, it seemed like the longest wait.

No one picked up.

She was a little disappointed in her heart, and was about to hang up the phone, but the call that had been unanswered was connected at this moment.

"Hey—" The man's clear and magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone.

At this time, Lu Yuchen was hosting a large meeting.

All the people present are the backbone high-level executives of the headquarters and branches of the Royal Court Group.

However, the phone vibrated when he placed it on the table.

After seeing the name on the caller ID clearly, he broke the rules that he himself set.

This was the first time he had left everyone behind on such an important occasion and walked outside the conference room to answer the phone.

"What's up?"

After several days of cold war, Tang Xinluo took the initiative to call him, which surprised him.

However, indulgence felt happy in the bottom of my heart.

His tone remained as calm as possible.

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