I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Mingchuan's ridicule immediately made Lin Wangshu's cheeks red.

Her fingers trembled slightly, and she lowered her head, swallowing her unhappiness. She chuckled coquettishly, "General Ming, you must be joking. Why does this little wound need stitches?"

Mingchuan laughed, "Really? I thought everyone in your circle was like this."

Lin Wangshu's face froze for a moment.

Why is that thing useless to Mingchuan?

Why is Mingchuan still confronting her now?

Lin Wangshu's anger was about to burst, and she said to Mingchuan in a harsh tone: "Then, Dong Chuyan is also from our circle, why don't you have other misunderstandings and prejudices against her?"

Mingchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman as if she were a monster.

"That's my woman. Can you do the same? Does she need to use those messy means to get to the top?"

"I..." Lin Wangshu clenched his teeth, his jaw line tense.

Mingchuan's words were suggestive.

What are the messy means of getting to the top?

She was indignant, but couldn't do anything to Mingchuan.

Seeing this, Mingchuan chuckled and said, "Alright, please stay away from me, or she might see me and misunderstand me."

Lin Wangshu is so shameless.

After hearing this, she not only did not back down, but became even braver.

She shook her breasts and suddenly moved closer to Mingchuan, her fingers moving up his legs inch by inch.

"General Ming, please don't be like this. I'm also a delicate beauty. Why don't you show me some mercy? You're too harsh on me... I feel so uncomfortable here..."

As Lin Wangshu spoke, he reached out to grab Mingchuan's hand and moved it towards his left chest.

Mingchuan's mouth twitched when he saw this.

Seeing that he was about to touch that softness, Lin Wangshu sneered in his heart.

Sure enough, all men are the same and cannot resist this method at all.

Unexpectedly... the next moment, Mingchuan turned his wrist and immediately pinched her pretty little hand.

With a "crack" sound, Lin Wangshu suddenly let out a scream.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Lin Wangshu's facial features were distorted in pain, his complexion changed drastically, and his entire face turned red.

She stepped back quickly, and Mingchuan let go of her hand. Her wrist, which had been intact before, now hung down casually like a rag doll without any strength.

It looks as miserable as it can be.

Everyone around focused their attention on her, and when they saw her wrist being broken, they all showed some sympathy on their faces.

Lin Wangshu's tears suddenly fell, "General Ming, what do you mean? How could you break my hand directly!!!"

"Hurry... hurry and call an ambulance, I need to go to the hospital! My hand can't be disabled, I still have to act!"

Tears streamed down her face as she sobbed and pulled at the people around her.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly called 120 for her.

Mingchuan looked at her leisurely and chuckled, "Your hands are restless and messy, so I'll help you clean them up and put them in order, okay?"

"You..." Lin Wangshu was almost angry and rolled his eyes.

How could Mingchuan not play by the rules!

No one else can stand her, so why should Mingchuan?

damn it!

Lin Wangshu's eyes were full of hatred. She became even more annoyed when she thought that the black doll did not show any of its properties on Mingchuan.

She didn't notice at all that her chest was rising and falling because of her anger, and now it was exposed, giving the people around her a feast for the eyes!

Seeing Mingchuan's provocative eyes, Lin Wangshu forced himself to suppress his anger and said pitifully with tears in his eyes, "Forget it, since General Ming hates me so much, so much that he even wants to hurt my hand like this... then I won't bother myself here anymore."

"I...I'll go take care of my hand first. I'm sorry to bother you, General Ming."

Lin Wangshu's tears fell like pearls.

She turned away sadly, covering her hands with her hands, with the help of the people next to her.

Before leaving, she did not forget to pick up her bag which she had left in the lounge.

Mingchuan kept squinting his eyes and watching the lively scene with a smile.

The moment he saw Lin Wangshu walking out with the bag, his eyes lingered on the bag for a moment longer, and he immediately felt something was wrong.

There was a dangerous aura emanating from that bag, which made people feel very uncomfortable...

Mingchuan narrowed his eyes and watched her leave.

At this time, Dong Chuyan, who was discussing the script with Zhu Bo inside, also came back.

Seeing this scene, she looked a little surprised and ran to Mingchuan.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Mingchuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Nothing. It's just that the woman was trying to seduce me, but I broke her hand with my backhand."

"Ah?" Dong Chuyan exclaimed.

Mingchuan raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Dong Chuyan swallowed her saliva, "She is a woman after all. Her wrist is broken...it will be difficult for her to shoot the next scene..."

Mingchuan curled his lips and chuckled, ruffling Dong Chuyan's hair.

"Our Chu Yan is kind-hearted. Why are you still worried that your opponent won't have any more roles to play?"

Dong Chuyan rolled her eyes and took his hand off her head: "Be serious, I'm not making trouble with you."

Mingchuan just smiled and said, "Don't worry, judging by her appearance, she won't be affected too much at all. Just take care of herself and she'll be fine soon."

"What do you mean?" Dong Chuyan was puzzled.

Mingchuan's gaze drifted towards the direction they left. The entrance was still bustling with activity.

A lot of Lin Wangshu’s fans were heartbroken when they saw her injured.

"It's nothing special, except that this woman might have some evil magic."

"Witchcraft???"

Dong Chuyan exclaimed.

Realizing that her voice was too loud, she quickly covered her mouth, fearing that it would attract the attention of people around her.

Mingchuan nodded and pointed at her bag. "Tell Zhang Qin to ask her assistant Tang Bing what's in the bag she carries with her."

"Okay, I understand." Dong Chuyan wrote it down and turned around hurriedly to find Zhang Qin.

Seeing this, Mingchuan grabbed her and pulled her back.

"You're leaving so soon? How was your discussion with Zhu Bo about the play?"

Dong Chuyan shook the script she had just received in her hand: "The script is already in hand. We don't need to stay here today. We can just go back and familiarize ourselves with the script."

"By the way, Director Zhu said that the script for you isn't ready yet and will probably be delivered tomorrow."

Mingchuan nodded: "Okay, let's go now?"

"Yeah, wait, I'll go find Sister Qin, and we'll go together."

"it is good."

Mingchuan watched Dong Chuyan go to find Zhang Qin, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the car in which Lin Wangshu left.

The car slowly drove out from the crowd.

Just staring at the car made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

This woman... there is definitely something wrong with her...