Owl, Your Wife Has Dropped Her Waistcoat Again

"There is one last material, and the fire girl will succeed." Wen Jiuqing put down a blue test tube in his hand, looked at the old man and said.

"She's a fake! I'm Sake!" The woman screamed like crazy.

Everyone: "..."

"What do you mean? Don't you think that letting an old man who appeared out of nowhere play a scene with Wen Jiuqing can really prove that she is a sake bar? Do you think everyone is so stupid?!" Lin Mengyue He rushed to the man and said with a sneer.

She doesn't believe that Wen Jiuqing is sake, even if she is, she will make her identity a fake!

After the words fell, everyone looked at the man, as if they were asking for something, and a few people thought the old man in the video looked familiar, but they just couldn't remember where they had seen it.

Wen Jiuqing didn't expect this man to prepare so much, even a video of her talking with the old man.

Xu Jing looked at Lin Mengyue, and said impatiently: "Is it so difficult to admit that Wen Jiuqing is better than you?! What's the point of doing these small tricks behind the scenes?!"

Lin Mengyue shrugged and smiled innocently: "If my sister's excellence is obtained by plagiarism, then I have nothing to say."

"Lin Mengyue, you fucking fart!"

Everyone: "...!"

have to.

Even swear words came out.

The man glanced at Lin Mengyue, waved his hand and said, "Miss, please stay calm."

The scene in the video is still going on, and several people can't help but say.

"What do you mean? Do you really think we are stupid?"

"Aren't you stupid? How could Sister Qing fake sake?!"

"That's right, it's not at all!"

Shen Yichen and Liang Rong looked at the screen, with unpredictable expressions on their faces.

Others don't know who the old man in this video is... It's impossible for the two of them not to know each other.

At this moment, the cell phone of the man on the stage rang suddenly, and he answered the phone: "Yes, it's in the lobby, just come in directly."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Mengyue looked disdainful.

She wanted to see what the hell this man was doing with Wen Jiuqing!

Don't you really think that a video can prove that she is a sake bar?

Simply whimsical!

Everyone didn't understand who the man was talking on the phone with.

"What are you doing?"

"We are all here to participate in the fragrance competition, not to watch these boring things!"

"That's right, it feels like they're playing around like we're fools!"

While everyone was booing, an old man with gray hair slowly walked in from the gate, followed by a middle-aged man with a folder in his hand.

Someone recognized the old man immediately.

"Look! Isn't that old man the one talking to Wen Jiuqing in the video?!"

"Yes, yes, but why is he here?"

"Of course I came to cooperate with Wen Jiuqing in acting, otherwise, who would believe what she said?"

Zuo Hanxiao wanted to go to Wen Jiuqing's side, but was persuaded by her look.

Zuo Hanxiao: "..."

Forget it, let's listen to my wife obediently.

At this moment, Wen Jiuqing came to the man and whispered, "Why are you here?"

The man nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "The sect master sent his subordinates down. The sect master... is very worried about you."

Seeing the actions of the two, Zuo Hanxiao's face changed, and he forced himself to suppress his inner emotions.

Wen Jiuqing stared at Qiao Yu and smiled coldly: "Qiao Yu, you talk a lot."