Chapter 284 Are You Relieved?

Because Leng Rongrong was too sleepy, she didn't pay attention to Gu Meiyue who was chirping.

She sat directly on the recliner, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Gu Meiyue talked for a while, seeing that Leng Rongrong didn't pay attention to her, she seemed to be asleep, and she didn't say anything more, she sat beside her and asked her little assistant to bring a blanket over, and then covered Leng Rongrong .

Afterwards, he sat by the side thinking about something.

Leng Rongrong didn't sleep for too long, she almost fell asleep when she was woken up, and a little makeup artist rushed in front of her.

Then, while shedding tears, she eagerly shook Leng Rongrong awake.

"Sister Rongrong, please save our boss!"

"Woooooo, Sister Rongrong, can you help us!"

The little girl still had a slap mark on her face, her nose was red from crying, and she was sobbing.

When Leng Rongrong opened her eyes in an instant, her eyes were terribly cold, and she shot out an extremely cold chill, her voice was also a few degrees colder, "What are you arguing about!"

The little girl was so frightened that she didn't even dare to choke, but her tears rolled down her face.

"Say!" Leng Rongrong frowned, resisting the urge to beat someone up.

"Our boss was being bullied. Sister Zhang has been making things difficult for our boss and our other makeup artists. She went too far and tied our boss with a hairpin. The hairpin was very sharp, and our boss was injured. She kept hitting us."

The little girl cried even harder, she finished speaking out of breath, and then looked at Leng Rongrong pleadingly.

In fact, she begged others, but no one dared to offend Sister Zhang.

In the end, I had no choice but to seek Leng Rongrong. Although I know that Leng Rongrong does not seem like someone with any background, and she is not famous in the entertainment circle, when Leng Rongrong is strong, it gives people a kind of trustworthy Feel.

Moreover, she is not afraid of offending Zhang Qingyi, she is the only one who dares to offend Zhang Qingyi.

"Sister Ying?" Leng Rongrong glanced at the little girl.

The little girl cried and nodded.

Gu Meiyue grabbed Leng Rongrong by the side, "Why don't you meddle in your own business?"

Leng Rongrong cast a sidelong glance at Gu Meiyue.

She didn't speak either, and walked directly towards the dressing room. She was wearing an ancient costume. This time, the makeup that sister Ying put on her looked very serious and beautiful. She walked like a cat without a sound, and her steps were brisk.

At the door of the dressing room, Leng Rongrong heard various sounds of smashing things inside.

"Bitch, are you qualified to be a makeup artist? You look so ugly!"

"Bitch, why are you so arrogant, you are just a makeup artist, how dare you offend Sister Zhang? You are very courageous, have you ever had the guts of an ambitious leopard?"

"I'll fucking kill you!"

The assistant's arrogant voice kept coming.

There were other makeup artists yelling "no" and "we were wrong" etc., and everyone was obviously terrified.

Leng Rongrong pushed the door open and entered.

There was a creaking sound from the door, and the light outside made the dressing room, which was a little dim with only the light of the vanity mirror on, suddenly become much brighter.

Leng Rongrong just stood at the door against the light.

Everyone's eyes fell on Leng Rongrong.

The assistant narrowed his eyes and looked at Leng Rongrong.

Although I couldn't see the face clearly, I knew who it was with just a guess. No one was so courageous as to come in from the outside when they heard the yelling and cursing inside.

In this case, under normal circumstances, it means that sister Zhang is angry.

When Sister Zhang was angry, even if someone died, no one in the crew would dare to come up and make trouble.

The assistant ignored Leng Rongrong, she took a needle in her hand, and suddenly stuck it towards Sister Ying.

Sister Ying didn't have time to dodge, she screamed when she was stabbed, she looked at the assistant with red eyes, and suddenly snatched the needle from the assistant's hand.

"Yo, dare to resist?"

The assistant took a few more needles from the side table, and this time, he stabbed at Sister Ying even more ruthlessly.

"If you dare to resist, leave this circle. Xiang Ruying, you are quite famous in the circle of makeup artists. I never thought that you would be so ignorant!"

After hearing the assistant's words, Sister Ying hesitated for a while, not daring to resist.

She knew that she might be fine if she endured it for a while, and when Zhang Qingyi in front of her calmed down, then she would be fine.

If he resists, he and his team will be ruined if they manage to achieve the current level of fame.

Thinking of this, sister Ying's expression changed.

She gritted her teeth and endured the pain.

"Kneel down." Seeing that Sister Ying was going to endure it, the assistant said triumphantly, "Kneel down for Sister Zhang, apologize, and kowtow."

Sister Ying's face was ugly. She herself was not afraid of anything, but she was afraid that her subordinates would be implicated.

All her subordinates are still children, it would be a pity if they were destroyed now.

Just when Sister Ying was about to kneel, Leng Rongrong walked in with her brows furrowed. Before Sister Ying knelt down, she grabbed Sister Ying.

"What did you do wrong that you need to kneel down?"

Leng Rongrong turned to Sister Ying with a cold face, with doubts in her eyes.

Sister Ying glanced at Leng Rongrong, she closed her eyes for a moment, then shook her head, signaling to Leng Rongrong to leave this matter alone, if she offended Sister Ying, she would not have good results.

Leng Rongrong pushed Sister Ying on the chair next to her, and then asked, "Who stabbed you just now, did she do it? Or did that woman do it too? Tell me, how did you bully you? How many times, how many times was stabbed, what kind of stabbing was used."

"Leng Rongrong, mind your own business. You have no backing, why are you so arrogant!" the assistant said coldly, "I'll take care of you after I finish taking care of this woman! Don't be in such a rush to seek death, okay?"

"Am I in a hurry to find death?" Leng Rongrong nodded thoughtfully, "Hmm...probably? Maybe?"

"Sister Rong, don't worry about it, go out." Sister Ying asked Leng Rongrong to go out.

But Leng Rongrong didn't mean to go out, she just looked at Sister Ying and said, "You haven't come back to me, how can you bully you!"

Sister Ying was stared at by Leng Rongrong, feeling inexplicably nervous.

Then she started talking about the scene where she was bullied just now.

"Understood." Leng Rongrong took the needle from Sister Ying's hand, "Is this the needle?"

"yes."

"This hairpin?"

"Slap? Come on, has anyone been slapped?"

Hearing Leng Rongrong's words, the little girls next to her raised their hands cautiously and looked in the direction of the assistant nervously.

The assistant looked at Leng Rongrong strangely.

Leng Rongrong walked towards the assistant, her eyes froze, and then she kicked towards the assistant suddenly.

The assistant was startled, she wanted to dodge, but Leng Rongrong grabbed her shoulders all of a sudden.