"Oh, you're so sure? Do you have some solid proof?" Su Mu raised an eyebrow, a wicked yet playful smile curving his lips. "But I heard that you tampered with Xing Feifei's cosmetics."

At this point, Su Mu suddenly paused, and as if by magic, produced several photos.

The main subjects in these photos are Xing Feifei and her makeup artist.

However, the actions and facial expressions of the two people in the photo clearly indicate that they are not happy.

These are all scenes of Xing Feifei hitting the makeup artist.

The makeup artist was completely stunned when she saw these photos!

Having just considered Su Mu an ally, she soon realized she had misunderstood.

The makeup artist hurriedly picked up the photos from the ground, looking completely bewildered. "Mr. Su, what... what do you mean by this? Thank you. Where did you get these photos? What are you trying to do with them?"

An aura of death enveloped her.

The sudden drop in room temperature due to the change in Su Mu's aura sent chills down her spine.

The low air pressure indoors made her feel as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on her chest.

It made even breathing freely a luxury for her.

"Don't be afraid. I know far more than you can imagine. Although you are Xing Feifei's personal makeup artist, you have no dignity in front of Xing Feifei. You are just her punching bag. Beating and scolding are common occurrences for her."

"Tell me, with your skills, you could easily find another sugar daddy. Why are you clinging to Xing Feifei? Is it because she pays you more, or because she has something on you?"

As Su Mu spoke, he stood up from the stool and took long, straight steps toward the makeup artist.

He didn't take a step forward, and the makeup artist was so frightened that she took a step back.

They advance and retreat, repeating this process.

She retreated until she was backed against the wall, with nowhere left to go.

Heh~

Playing tricks right under his nose

Did he really think Su Mu was dead?

"Mr. Su... I... I'm just an employee, please, please let me go. If you care about Sister Feifei, you should be looking for Mo Jingjing now, why are you coming to me? I... I really don't know anything, sob sob..."

The little girl was so frightened that she cried.

She was crying so hard she could barely breathe, her body convulsing.

How utterly miserable.

But no one pitied them.

Su Mu found her tears disgusting, while Zhang Heng, having witnessed so much of the gossip and scandals in the entertainment industry, was already immune to such people's tears.

There's always a reason why someone is pitiful.

Anyway, he didn't believe the makeup artist was telling the truth, and he didn't believe she was innocent.

Why are you running away when you're innocent?

Not only are they not innocent, they're also stupid!

Now the entire crew knows that Mo Jingjing was an actress recommended by Su Mu, and they're still imagining that he feels sorry for Xing Feifei!

puff……

It's rare to see a movie star with such a surgically enhanced face.

Su Mu originally wanted to grab the woman's chin and teach her a lesson, but in the end, he gave up the idea because he thought it was dirty.

He simply looked down at her.

"What do you think is important now? As long as I give these photos to the director and say that you orchestrated all of this, that Xing Feifei has been mistreating and abusing you for a long time, causing you to harbor resentment and want revenge but are afraid that Xing Feifei will find out and worsen the abuse, so you made Mo Jingjing the scapegoat."

"Tell me, when it comes to storytelling, is your story more convincing, or do people prefer my version?"

Finally, Su Mu looked at the makeup artist and asked a question.

Even though the answer to this question is obvious.

Makeup artist: "..."

At that moment, the makeup artist suddenly stopped crying, her tearful eyes revealing a sense of despair.

On the other side.

Xing Feifei, whose face had been treated in time, looked at her face in the mirror while imagining Mo Jingjing's situation on set.

It must be incredibly difficult, filled with suspicion and gossip.

Oh my, just thinking about that scene makes me happy.

"By the way, Sister Hua, are you sure my face is really okay? Will it leave any lasting problems or other aftereffects? Will it leave scars?"

Still not entirely convinced, Xing Feifei looked in the mirror again and asked Sister Hua for confirmation once more.

"Oh, my Queen Feifei, don't worry. I know how important this face is to you. I promise, it will only be red and swollen for two days. Besides, you heard the doctor's diagnosis just now. Your face won't be scarred."

"Of course, if you want to regain your beauty sooner, I have medicine here. Apply it every three or four hours, and the swelling and redness will go down in a day."

Knowing that Xing Feifei was difficult to please, Sister Hua made two preparations.

Looking at the antidote, Xing Feifei ultimately made no choice.

"Forget it, let it stay swollen. As long as my face isn't healed, Mo Jingjing will suffer ridicule and ostracism every day. This time, you've done a good job. And Xiao Cui, she did a good job this time and didn't let me down."

"By the way, how's Xiaocui doing? Has she called yet?"

Thinking of that timid and incompetent makeup artist, Xing Feifei couldn't help but ask another question.

"Not yet, I'll call her now."

Upon hearing this, Sister Hua responded and quickly took out her phone.

Before the number could be dialed, Xing Feifei stopped him, "Forget it, forget it, we're not going to call. Anyway, we're going back to the set soon. You just need to confirm with the new makeup artist that they'll be there tomorrow without being late."

"Okay, Feifei, you're so dedicated. The director initially told you to take a good rest for a day and not to rush back to the set."

Seeing that Xing Feifei was in a good mood, Sister Hua started showering Xing Feifei with compliments without any limits.

But it made her very happy, and she even deceived herself into believing that she was particularly dedicated to acting.

"For actors, the performance is paramount."

An hour later, Xing Feifei, with half of her face bandaged, returned to the film crew in an ambulance, surrounded by medical staff and Sister Hua.

To let everyone on set know how dedicated she was, and to win Su Mu's favor, Xing Feifei practically led them around the entire set.

Sure enough, her rounds weren't in vain; she did attract a lot of attention.

"Sister Feifei, why are you back so soon? You're so dedicated! The director said you're getting a day off, and all your scenes today will be postponed."

"Yeah, Feifei, how are you feeling? Is everything alright?"

"To be honest, our Feifei is too kind. She just had bad luck in meeting such a heartless person!"

"That's right, thankfully our director is amazing, he found the mastermind right away!"

"Hey, I heard that Su Mu, the movie star, played a big part in the fact that the murderer was caught so easily this time. It seems that our movie star is quite righteous."

"Are you stupid? Our movie star isn't just being righteous; he's clearly just concerned about Sister Feifei."

"Yes, yes, that makes sense."