He Is Warmer Than Time

Wen Huihui was completely defeated, and she could only watch Song Ran walk away from her, and she was so angry that she shouted hysterically: "Song Ran, bitch, if you harm me by any means, you will get retribution!"

In Feng Baoer's car, Song Ran suddenly recovered: "Huh? Why did I get into your car?"

Feng Baoer smiled: "Your Director Li's car is going back to the cultural troupe, and I will take you home."

Song Ran leaned back in his chair lazily, his expression was not very good, after all, he came over to the filming party happily, and came out with Cheng Yaojin halfway, and his good mood was ruined. Who would be happy?

Feng Baoer frowned and said, "Do you think...Wen Huihui really arranged all of this?"

Song Ran's lowered eyes slowly lifted, and he glanced at her: "Huh? What are you suspecting?"

Feng Baoer put her **** together on her chinbone: "After two months of getting along, I think Wen Huihui is a person who can use others to hide in the dark. It's like letting Xiaoju come out to harm you that time."

Song Ran raised one end of her eyebrows slightly, her voice was very soft: "Isn't she hiding behind this time too?"

Feng Baoer sighed softly: "This time the directivity is too obvious. Basically, it is equivalent to telling everyone directly that Wen Huihui made you unable to get off the stage."

Song Ran stretched out her hand and rubbed her chin. She had also doubted it this way, but she was afraid that this was another way of Wen Huihui, after all, Wen Huihui was always treacherous.

Regardless of whether Wen Huihui did it or not, but this time she suffered a big loss, Song Ran felt it was worth it.

However, she is sober. If Wen Huihui did not do this, it really means that this person is too deep to show, and this is too creepy.

who is it?

Who is the one?

Yao Xifeng?

No, no, it’s impossible. It might seem a bit narcissistic to say that, but Song Ran believes that Yao Xifeng is taking into account her reputation, and she will never do something that puts her in a storm of public opinion without her consent. .

Well, then... who else... who else can it be?

Her enemies are not too many, Shen Mengfang has already entered, even if she is outside, she can't do such a brainy thing to kill with a knife.

Wen Huihui...it doesn't look like it, after all, she still pointed out that this drama could make a name for herself.

So... her enemy, who else is there?

Jiang Feng?

Song Ran patted her leg and turned to look at Feng Baoer: "Yes, it must be Jiang Feng!"

Feng Baoer frowned and thought deeply: "Is it Jiang Feng, the pillar of your art troupe?"

"Yes, it's her. She always thinks I'm not pleasing to my eyes. It must be her."

Feng Bao'er still frowned: "Then you have to be careful and guard against her."

Song Ran helplessly: "A lot of things are hard to guard against. Besides, if I don't find trouble myself, others will cause trouble to me. It's like Yao Xifeng. You said, aren't these all his troubles? Because of him. Affectionate, I can't accuse me, otherwise it will appear that I am indifferent and unsympathetic, not knowing good or bad."

Feng Bao'er laughed low, and Song Ran had also experienced what Song Ran said, so she understood her.

When the car stopped in front of Song Ran's house, Feng Baoer looked up: "So you live on Jing'an Road."

"Yes, where do you live, sister Boer?"

"I live on Huashan Road."

Song Ran said in surprise: "It's on the street next door, it's very close, Sister Baoer, you can come here often in the future, our mother Wu cooks delicious dishes."

"Yeah."

Hmm... She seemed too happy to agree.