Just as Xiaoyu finished speaking.

The man's finger just happened to touch the play button of the recording.

result.

I pressed it, but found no response.

?

He thought he hadn't touched it, so he subconsciously pressed it again -

"Eh? This isn't a recording, it's just a picture."

As soon as these words came out.

There was an uproar.

Xiaoyu was so stunned that she even forgot to close her open mouth.

She dully cast her eyes on the white mobile phone on the table and took a closer look.

It really is a picture!

Then she suddenly understood.

Sheng Yuan didn't record it at all!!

She glared at Sheng Yuan in disbelief and gritted her teeth: "Are you kidding me?!"

"No."

The girl raised her eyebrows lazily, her expression innocent: "From beginning to end, I never said this was a recording."

She looked at Xiaoyu and bent the corners of her lips, revealing a smile that didn't reach her eyes: "How is it? I photoshopped this picture temporarily, isn't it quite realistic?"

“Sheng Yuan! You——!”

Xia Xicheng next to him couldn't help laughing so hard that his body started shaking.

When things got to this point, the truth became clear.

Sheng Yuan raised her chin: "So, you still want to take on one person?"

Xu Miaoyin's heart never relaxed for a second. It was stuck in her throat, unable to move up or down. She was extremely panicked when she heard these words.

Although Sheng Yuan never mentioned her explicitly from beginning to end.

But if Xiaoyu said it clearly, then...how would she deal with it then?

Xiaoyu clenched her hands at her sides into two fists. Her hair covered her face, casting a shadow. "I don't understand what you are talking about. I lied to you and wanted to teach you a lesson. I admit it. It has nothing to do with Sister Miaoyin."

Xiaoyu looked at Xu Miaoyin and bowed, "I'm sorry, Sister Miaoyin, I failed to live up to your care. I will hand in my resignation when I get back."

At this point, Xu Miaoyin's heart finally relaxed. She looked at Xiaoyu without saying a word.

With an extremely complicated expression, he watched her leave the meeting room.

For a moment, everyone in the conference room had different thoughts and mixed feelings.

But the only thing that is consistent and clearly understood is——

Sheng Yuan is not as brainless and lacking in emotional intelligence as previously rumored on the Internet.

This is a tough nut to crack!

This can be strongly felt from the fact that she was able to identify Xiaoyu with just one picture.

This girl is so calm!

From beginning to end, he was as calm as a magic needle that stabilizes the sea.

If Xiaoyu insisted on being stubborn for a little longer, no one would believe what Sheng Yuan, who was not recording at all, said even if she had a lot of mouths all over her body.

With things like this, there’s no need to continue the study session.

The assistant director directly announced the disbandment.

Sheng Yuan put away the script and glanced at the time. It was almost noon, so she moved much faster.

After saying goodbye to Xia Xicheng and Chen Liu, just as she was about to leave, a staff member came over and said, "Ms. Sheng Yuan, Director Jiang asked you to go to the office."

The voice was not loud, but Ling Lan on the opposite side heard it clearly. She raised her head and glanced at Sheng Yuan.

* The curl of mist wrapped in the fragrance of tea emerges from the porcelain cup.

Refreshing.

A middle-aged man in his forties took a kettle and poured water into another teacup.

He was wearing a dark blue Polo shirt, had a kind and gentle appearance, and his every move showed a long-lasting calmness.

It is hard to imagine that the person in front of us is Jiang Mingxin, a famous director who is known for his harshness and cruel scolding.

"Miss Sheng, please."

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