Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

"Sister Sheng!" Lin Ran turned her head to see her, and immediately rushed over, angrily said, "Mu Xiaoya even occupied your exclusive dressing room, and said that the director agreed!"

As the female number one, Ye Shengge has a lot of costumes in the play. In order to facilitate the placement of costumes, she monopolized a dressing room.

I am afraid Mu Xiaoya hasn't been upset for a long time. Now under Mu Xia's fame, she occupied her dressing room with majesty.

"Lao Niang went in and killed her!" The hot-tempered Shang Tianyi had begun to puff her sleeves.

Ye Shengge quickly stopped him: "You go to Xu Dao, I will negotiate with Mu Xiaoya."

Shang Tianyi thought about it, agreed, and ordered Lin Ran: "You are watching here, don't let your Sister Sheng be bullied."

Lin Ran nodded cautiously.

Ye Shengge smiled, pushed open the door and went inside.

In fact, she doesn't mind whether her dressing room is separate or shared with others, but she knows Mu Xiaoya too well. If she calms down, this woman will only be able to measure.

Moreover, Mu Xiaoya really regards herself as Muxia?

Mu Xiaoya was sitting on the chair and scouring her eyebrows. When she heard the movement, she turned her head and scornfully glanced at Ye Shengge: "Now this dressing room belongs to me. Please go out."

"Really?" Ye Shengge smiled faintly, walked over, grabbed the eyebrow pencil in Mu Xiaoya's hand, and broke it to the ground. "Who approved?"

Mu Xiaoya probably didn't expect Ye Shengge to get up, and she blushed with rage, and she stood up, her right hand rounded to slap Ye Shengge.

"You actually..."

But in the air, her wrist was easily intercepted by Ye Shengge.

"Ah!" Mu Xiaoya's painful face was twisted, her other hand waved up, but Ye Shengge was still clenched.

Mu Xiaoya's assistant Xiao Qi planned to come over to help but was blocked by Lin Ran.

"Mu Xiaoya." Ye Shengge looked at her distorted face and smiled slightly. "Do you think that you are posing as Mu Xia? I can't do anything about you?"

"Who...who said I was posing?" Mu Xiaoya stared at her bitterly and screamed, "You let me go! How dare you... Ah!"

Ye Shengge listened to her clamor and happily increased the strength of her hand: "Mu Yanhuai gave you the song "Huan Qing"? I know the origin of this song better than anyone else."

Mu Xiaoya's painful tears are coming out soon. She may be a good hand pretending to be a white lotus, but she is far worse than Ye Shengge in terms of force.

"So what?" Rao is so, she refused to beg for mercy, sneered, "The real Muxia is dead, I am Muxia! Everyone thinks so!"

Ha... So Mu Yanhuai told her so.

Ye Shengge looked at her coldly. At this time, Xu Xiangjie came from behind with a frightened voice: "Sheng Song, you you you calm down, let go!"

Mu Xiaoya looked at her and sneered with pride. Obviously, she thought Xu Xiangjie was her rescuer.

Ye Shengge smiled and shook Mu Xiaoya's wrist. Mu Xiaoya staggered. After standing firm, she immediately rushed to Xu Xiangjie with tears and complained: "Xu Dao! You have seen it!"

"I saw it." Xu Xiangjie looked helpless. "However, this is Shengge's dressing room. Why are you here?"

Mu Xiaoya was choked, and then she said arrogantly: "I want this dressing room, Xu Dao, you let Ye Shengge move out."