Chapter 708

Yunshishi usually has a good reputation in the studio. Both the crew members and the assistants of other artists are modest and gentle. Therefore, at the critical moment, many people are brave to stand up and identify at the expense of Yan Bingqing.

Yan Bingqing, angry and angry at the bottom of his heart, raised his head viciously and looked around. His insidious eyes kept sweeping the crowd.

In her fierce eyes, everyone was deterred by her eyes, and the voice of holding injustice gradually decreased.

Even though I feel unfair for Yun's poems, no one dares to stand up to her seriously.

Yan Bingqing said loudly, "I didn't! I don't mean it! I'm just not in good shape today. I've been ng several times, but I didn't mean it! "

She turned her head and looked at mu Yazhe with imploring eyes: "Mr. mu, please believe me!"

"You did it on purpose."

A beautiful female voice sounded behind her.

Yan Bingqing's body stiffened and his red eyes swept fiercely, but it was Yang Mi's voice.

She stood out of the crowd without expression, looked at her coldly, without fear of the threat in her eyes, and said frankly, "I saw it. She did it on purpose."

"What are you talking about?"

"Sister Bingqing, we are all actors. Such mistakes can be avoided. Even if it's a real fight, don't you think the strength on your hand is too heavy? You don't need to explain anything deliberately. There are videos of the just ng. Take them out and have a look. They're not clear at a glance. "

Yan Bingqing's face suddenly fell when Yang Mi spoke in an unashamed way.

"You --"

"I see it, too."

"I saw it too..."

"I see it, too!"

……

See Yang Mi all stand out, the other little actors are also bold, recklessly stand out, just and honestly charge!

Yan Bingqing was so frightened that she stepped back and shook her head crazily: "it's not me! It's not me It's really not intentional! You, you must join hands to harm me! "

As soon as the voice fell, muyazhe stepped forward, reached out and grabbed her neck!

"Er, cough..." Yan Bingqing was caught off guard. He was caught in the throat. He could not lift his breath. His face was red and his ears were red!

Muyazhe looked at her face directly. Her eyes were cold and her face was cold and fierce. She said: "who gives you courage?"

“…… Cough... " Yan Bingqing struggles with his hands in a random way, holding his wrists to his death and trying to break free.

But he didn't know where the strength came from. No matter how hard she tried, his hands were still, and he pinched her severely. The force in his fingertips almost pinched her throat!

There were so many people at the scene that no one dared to stop them.

The breath of muyazhe is so terrible that it seems that countless sharp blades are bursting out of him, which is hard to approach.

It's really pinching.

Use the power to pinch!

Anger and sullen all over his body almost burn his reason to ashes!

Yan Bingqing is full of ferocity, his forehead is blue and sinew, his eyes are wide open, his red face is full of suffocation pain!

"Cough..."

The muscles of the face are almost distorted, and the eyes are not able to turn easily.

As if the next second, she will stop breathing!

Pain, how painful

Yan Bingqing's will is on the verge of being lost. She struggles to turn her eyes to Gu Xingze for help.

The latter, however, looked at her coldly and turned a blind eye to her entreaties.