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1937: Bitch, torture until your life is better than death (1)

Song Yinan's bald image was exposed to the air again.

Her face was slapped countless times, and now it was terrible red and swollen. Her whole head was like a big round bun, with an inexplicable sense of joy in miserableness.

Many staff members on the scene couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Someone said softly: "So, it's true that people rely on clothes. Our beautiful Song has lost her hair and is also ugly."

Yu Yao looked at Song Yinan's thin willow eyebrows, and a sense of evil surged in her heart. She looked at the bodyguard, "Press her to death!"

The two bodyguards looked at each other, then looked at Junziyan, "Miss!"

Junziyan waved his hand, "Yaoyao's orders from now on will be mine."

"Yes, Miss!"

If the eyes could kill someone, Song Yinan had cut Yu Yao into pieces countless times. "Bitch, what are you going to do to me again?"

Yu Yao took out the eyebrow-climbing knife from the handbag he took over from his assistant and smiled, "Song Yinan, feed me poison and threaten me with my life. Do you think this matter is so easy to turn over?!"

"What the hell are you going to do?! Let me tell you, if you really offend me, I will not give you the antidote again! When you get poisonous again, you will be able to die in tragedy!"

"Is that right?" Yu Yao laughed at her face and didn't explain much. Song Sha thought that the poison on her body was not solved now.

Song Yinan thought she was going to disfigure herself, and her pupils opened wide, "Yu Yao, there are so many people in this scene. If you dare to do something random, it would be illegal!"

"Don't worry, I won't do anything randomly! I'm a good citizen and won't break the law. I just want to shave off your eyebrows. Don't worry, don't worry..."

When Song Yinan heard that she was just shaving her eyebrows, she felt much more relieved, but then she burst out again, "Get out of here! Don't shave my eyebrows!"

Yu Yao sneered, "I advise you to be honest. The eyebrow shaver does not have eyes. If my hand tilted because you moved randomly, I would be bad!"

"you--"

Song Yinan was so angry that she was smoked, but she didn't want to disfigure herself, and she didn't want to be blind. She could only stand obediently and remained motionless.

Yu Yao, wait for me! I can’t deal with gentleman’s words, but I can’t deal with you? Don’t worry, I will torture you until life is worse than death!

When Yu Yao saw the woman whose eyebrows were shaved to the point where they were completely shaved, she burst into laughter, "Hahaha, bitch Song, you are really ugly!"

She took out her cell phone, took several photos of the woman's ugly pig-headed face, and then sent it to the WeChat contact number left by Adjutant Qian.

Junzi smiled and said, "Yaoyao, forget it, let her go today. Are you hungry? Let's go to have a meal?"

Yu Yao was stunned, then pursed her mouth and said, "Ziyan, I... my work today has not been completed yet! There is still one scene for me to film later."

When the director heard this, he immediately jumped out and laughed: "It's okay, you can go with Miss Jun to have lunch first! Your scenes can be filmed in the afternoon or evening."

"Oh, no, director, you know, they have always been a workaholic and don't want to waste everyone's time because of their absence." Yu Yao smiled maliciously.

The director smiled, "No, Yaoyao, you should have a rest assured, it's okay, go and have a meal!"

"Okay, then I'll listen to the director~~~"

The director felt a little roaring in his heart. What he still listened to me is that you and the big financial backer are good friends. How dare I refuse?
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