Rong Jin has come face to face with the influence of the national master.
"The TV series has been aired. There's no point in being jealous now. It's your fault for drawing the formation without telling the master. You deserve it." After seeing the content on Rong Jin's phone screen, Sanshiwu knew what had suddenly made him crazy and couldn't help but add fuel to the fire.
Ming Fei controlled the sword, lying across the sofa, pretending that she did not exist.
But she was still called out by her boss, "Ming Fei, you followed your master to film the movie. Why didn't you tell me that he took on this role?"
"Boss, please be reasonable. When Mr. Yan was filming this scene, it was broadcast live on a variety show. It was you who didn't watch it." Ming Fei thought at the time that Rong Jin would know as soon as he saw the live broadcast. Who knew that during the two whole days of live broadcast, Rong Jin just perfectly avoided the scenes of Yan Muhuai filming?
It was indeed Rong Jin who was in the wrong.
Unfortunately, Rong Jin is not a reasonable person. "I didn't watch it, so why didn't you send me a message to tell me? I'm so busy, can I guarantee that I will watch every live broadcast?"
"I can't say anything else, but you can definitely guarantee Mr. Yan's live broadcast. If you can't even guarantee this, why don't you look for the reason in yourself?" Ming Fei was very bold, relying on the fact that he was a sword.
Thirty-five also supported her, "That's right, although the master didn't blame you for hiding it from him, this result is the retribution you deserve."
Their unanimous condemnation did not arouse Rong Jin's anger at all.
But the news on the Internet made him furious.
After hesitating for a moment, his slender fingers quickly edited a Weibo message and sent it out: This is my Master.
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