Sweet Wife, be Good!

These people are really maddened by the generosity of others.

They were the ones who watched the show, and it was them who asked Su Mi to forgive Peng Xiuxiu.

If Su Mi loses, will they jump out and say such things?

Su Mi said to Sister Cao: "If you bite to death, don't let go. No matter what the outside world says, I will never forgive Peng Xiuxiu. Leaving is her only way out."

"Of course, I remember." Sister Cao nodded.

...

Peng Xiuxiu stepped down, crying with rain.

She called Zhuang Shihao, wanting to tell her grievances.

Zhuang Shihao's voice was calmer than she expected, and she said softly: "I will let the assistant buy tickets for you!"

"I don't want to go, I want to stay!" Peng Xiuxiu shouted.

"People, learn to bear the consequences for their actions." Zhuang Shihao finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Peng Xiuxiu was so angry that he threw the phone out.

Her agent came and said to her, "Xiu Xiu, don't cry, we still have a chance. This game is very noisy tonight. An entertainment company in the neighboring city knows that you are leaving Jingyuan and promised to sign You, enthusiastic about you, creating a new album for you, will give you many opportunities."

Peng Xiuxiu's mood finally feels better. To be honest, it is in her expectation that it can attract the attention of other companies.

She had calculated it before, and she had to leave.

But even if you leave, you have to leave with great vigor, and then borrow Su Mi's popularity to find a good home for yourself.

This next home can be said to be won by her desperate game.

Only in the future, she would really lose Zhuang Shihao.

Peng Xiuxiu walked outside the stadium under the **** of her agent.

As she was walking, a voice stopped her: "Peng Xiuxiu!"

Peng Xiuxiu glanced intently at the woman standing in the dark, and found that it was Fang Lan, who had short hair, and the eyebrows and facial features were clear and bright, but with a hint of fatigue.

Peng Xiuxiu recognized her, and a smile appeared on the corners of her lips: "Fang Lan, what are you looking for me for?"

"I didn't do anything. Didn't I hear that you are leaving, so I came here to see you." Fang Lan's tone was calm, with almost no temperature.

In fact, she didn't even think about coming to see Peng Xiuxiu, but Peng Xiuxiu wanted to borrow Su Mi's heat before leaving? And then in another city develops flourishingly?

Did the whole thing go as smoothly as she thought?

Peng Xiuxiu hugged her arms: "You are so anxious to fight the mistress? If you can't guard your husband, what's the use of you looking for me? Your husband is not just me."

Thinking Fang Lan would be angry, but she didn't even frown her brows, her expression could not be more calm, and said faintly: "I'm here, just to tell you that if you change to a city, you will still be a rat that everyone shouts! ."

After speaking, Fang Lan turned and left.

This was the first time she saw Peng Xiuxiu, and the last time she saw him.

Peng Xiuxiu squeezed her palm fiercely with anger, but Fang Lan was helpless.

Just when she was about to leave, a group of people came from nowhere, and a bucket of dung was deducted from her head.

Peng Xiuxiu screamed and let out a scream of hissing lungs.

An unspeakable stench came.

Fang Lan paused when he heard the voice. Who did this? But it was really cruel.

Peng Xiuxiu's agent panicked. He wanted to step forward but didn't dare to step forward. It took a while to remove the bucket from Peng Xiuxiu's mind. Unfortunately, all the perpetrators had already left.