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Chapter 150 Answer me a question (1)

"That's right, she's too calm. If I were her, I would definitely hide from the wind."

"You guys say, is it the actor Lu who likes her, or is it the actor Lu who she seduces?"

"You have to guess this? She must have been sent to the door and begged the actor Lu to sleep. And you didn't notice that Producer Sun treats her very well. Maybe she, the second female lead, slept with someone who can talk to the crew!"

"It's true that the actor Lu is. He hasn't had a scandal for so many years. His first scandal was with her..."

"Haha... why are you jealous? You can also pretend to care about Movie King Lu with a midnight snack, and then stay in Movie King Lu's room and don't leave. Maybe Movie King Lu thought about it and let you sleep, and you will become very famous."

"I am jealous? What's the point of being jealous? Isn't it just for free to be sent to the door and be sleeped? What's the difference between it and those young ladies who sell it!"

The more the few people talked about it, the harder it became to hear the words behind it. Zhao Meng couldn't help but cough, which shocked the people to turn their heads. Seeing Qiao Anhao standing beside them, the faces of several people changed instantly, but soon they calmed their expressions and stood up, looking like they didn't take Qiao Anhao seriously at all. They just carried their bag and walked away in high heels.

When they left alone, the others stood up and left one after another. In just half a minute, Qiao Anhao and Zhao Meng were the only ones left in the lobby.

Zhao Meng first carefully observed Qiao Anhao. The woman's expression was a little terrifying, which made her feel a little weak. After a while, she spoke, wanting to comfort Qiao Anhao: "Jojo..."

Qiao Anhao blinked her eyes, came to her senses, and interrupted Zhao Meng's next words calmly: "You go online to search for what kind of news has come out."

After saying that, Qiao Anhao took a step directly, walked to the elevator, and pressed the switch.

As soon as he returned to the room, Zhao Meng handed his phone to Qiao Anhao: "Jiu Qiao, someone posted anonymously on Weibo, and now it's on the hot search, saying that you were shamelessly sneaking into the room of King Lu's movie in the middle of the night..."

When Zhao Meng spoke later, her voice completely lowered.

Qiao Anhao pursed her lips vigorously and reached out to get the phone. However, Zhao Meng clenched the phone hard: "Joqiao, there are no scandals when you are a celebrity. Don't care, don't pay attention. In a few days, new scandals will suppress you."

"Give me your phone." Qiao Anhao spread his hands directly at Zhao Meng.

Zhao Meng held the phone, took a step back, and shook her head at Qiao Anhao: "Jojo, why do you need to read it? It will cause trouble for yourself after reading it."

"I said, give me your phone!" Qiao Anhao, who had always had a gentle temper, couldn't help but exacerbate a little.
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