Chapter 81
Chapter 81
Zhan lengrui's smiling eyes are cold again.
She really has the ability to make people bump back and forth between heaven and hell.
"Really, my little uncle, my photography skills are OK." Take it secretly, and maybe you can sell it for money at that time.
No, no, I almost forgot his identity.
But you can trade privately.
At first, she didn't use his photos to exchange answers with Lin mengran.
"What? Do you want me to strip off?" Zhan lengrui Leng hum.
An Xiaoxiao's excited face suddenly turned red. She just remembered to exchange answers. Where did he think of.
However, his figure
No, no, no, I can't think about it anymore. What a shame to drool.
It's important to please Lord gold. "I'm afraid you have to find another one, and it's not good for this kind of photos to spread. It's better to have some normal ones. Normal ones are better."
"You know normal is good."
An Xiaoxiao said that if she didn't really know anything at that time and was afraid of an Qingshan looking for trouble, she wouldn't climb onto his bed without face and skin
Oh, no, it's a sneak photo of him
No... take a picture of him
She had such a sharp mouth that she didn't know what to say in front of him.
An Xiaoxiao simply takes out his mobile phone, opens the camera and faces Zhan lengrui's face. "Come on, it's better to take pictures."
The mobile phone is facing itself, and an Xiaoxiao's face is reflected on the screen.
Looking at the half of the false eyelash, half of the eye shadow was half worn, and the lipstick rubbed on half of his face. Mobile phone was almost thrown away by ANN Xiao Xiao.
Think of something and look up at Zhan lengrui's lips. His thin lips are slightly pursed, because some disharmonious pictures have just been dyed with a layer of light purple. It looks like purple crystal jelly. People can't help but want to bite it.
Sleeping trough, why does he look like a holy angel and become a devil when he comes to her?
Seeing an Xiaoxiao staring at his lips, Zhan lengrui's eyes flashed slightly. He wanted to wipe them off. He thought of something and didn't move again.
"Take pictures." With that, an Xiaoxiao turns the camera to Zhan lengrui.
Side Yan kill, it's definitely side Yan kill.
How can you be so handsome!
What Yu Jialiang, what Luo Ziang, are all dregs. The last pen is all dregs!
An Xiaoxiao wants to shoot again, but the lens is blocked by Zhan lengrui. "I don't shoot myself."
Not yourself?
Where are you going to shoot at this time? Where are people together? Can you call Aunt Liu over.
An Xiaoxiao hasn't thought of a solution. The mobile phone hasn't been taken away. Zhan lengrui has pressed the button to take a picture.
She hasn't posed yet. No, she hasn't made up yet.
Her face is OK. At least if she takes off her makeup, the light of Zhu Cistanche Tong will be dim.
"Little uncle, take a group photo. If you didn't say earlier, I'll take off my makeup." With that, an Xiaoxiao pushes Leng Rui to fight, turns and runs to remove her makeup.
After thinking about the photo sent by Bai Muyang, Zhan lengrui hooked his lips, but he didn't stop it.
Looking down at the photos on the mobile phone, the girl's face was slightly surprised. Although she painted thick makeup, her facial features were extremely exquisite. Her big eyes were also a little unhappy, like anger and children's temper.
As for him, it doesn't matter.
What he cares about is the same color on the lips of two people.
Reach out and wipe off the color on his lips. Zhan lengrui sends the photo to his mobile phone and helps an Xiaoxiao set the photo as wallpaper.
Of course, his cell phone is the same!
Photographing and co photographing are completely different concepts!
An Xiaoxiao didn't think much at this moment,
Zhan lengrui's group photo. When the time comes, he will repair his picture and sell it. What a fortune it must be. Looking at the full clothes in the wardrobe, an Xiaoxiao shows a beautiful smile.
Grandpa Mao, I'm coming!
……
"Bang -"
Xia chanyun's consistent cultivation finally broke. He slapped on the table with anger on his face. "Huai'an, what is the origin of an Xiaoxiao? She clearly wants to fight us. You know Yu Jialiang is a quilt ang..."
"That's enough. Look at your posture now." Looking at the person who looks like a crazy woman in front of her, Du Huai'an really can't connect her with the capable and fierce Xia Zhanyun. "Don't say anything about Yu Jialiang in the future. There's no response from Zi ang. Why do you have so many things?"
"Ziang doesn't know what's going on there." Xia Jianyun choked, but he still didn't stop.
"It doesn't matter what happens over there. Since she didn't object to being Yu Jialiang's agent, you don't have to worry about what happens later." After turning over the computer, Du Huaian's eyes were full of complexity. "Yu Jialiang is also an artist of xingmang. Even if he is famous, he can't live without xingmang."
A ten-year contract, but only three years have passed.
Yu Jialiang could not afford the huge liquidated damages.
"Have you looked carefully? The click through rate of Yu Jialiang's change of agent has even exceeded our TV play publicity."
"Ziang, alone, has occupied the top three hits?"
"But Yu Jialiang has entered the top ten. He has been silent for more than a year. More than a year may be nothing to others, but it may be a century for artists."
"Doesn't this just prove that miss an Xiaoxiao is really capable?" Du Huaian's eyes are complex, "just making money for the company."
Whether it is wrong or intentional depends on what she does next.
What else does Xia chanyun want to say? Du Huai'an's face has become gloomy.
"Visiting cloud, you're a little anxious these days. Take care of your program first. Arrange more periods these days, and then you go to rest for a few days and travel. Relax."
"Huai'an, what do you mean, I won't go out. My position will never give way." Xia Zhanyun looked at Du Huai'an in amazement, exclaimed, and his face was hurt. Ignoring Du Huaian, he turned and ran out.
Du Huaian looked at the heavily closed door, slightly twisted his eyebrows, and then loosened it.
Let her do something. At least Zi ang came back. No wonder he didn't do anything.
He is looking forward to what an Xiaoxiao can do
Xia Zhanyun came out of Du Huaian's office and rushed directly to Yu Jialiang's studio downstairs.
Xia chanyun has a special identity. They are all in the general position of xingmang first sister. They naturally attract attention along the way.
Seeing Xia Jianyun rush over, people all poked their heads.
Yu Jialiang suddenly burst into flames. It seems that not everyone is optimistic about it.
Xia Xuyun fiercely pushed open the door of Yu Jialiang's office with a fierce face. "Where's an Xiaoxiao? Come out!"
She really has the ability to make people bump back and forth between heaven and hell.
"Really, my little uncle, my photography skills are OK." Take it secretly, and maybe you can sell it for money at that time.
No, no, I almost forgot his identity.
But you can trade privately.
At first, she didn't use his photos to exchange answers with Lin mengran.
"What? Do you want me to strip off?" Zhan lengrui Leng hum.
An Xiaoxiao's excited face suddenly turned red. She just remembered to exchange answers. Where did he think of.
However, his figure
No, no, no, I can't think about it anymore. What a shame to drool.
It's important to please Lord gold. "I'm afraid you have to find another one, and it's not good for this kind of photos to spread. It's better to have some normal ones. Normal ones are better."
"You know normal is good."
An Xiaoxiao said that if she didn't really know anything at that time and was afraid of an Qingshan looking for trouble, she wouldn't climb onto his bed without face and skin
Oh, no, it's a sneak photo of him
No... take a picture of him
She had such a sharp mouth that she didn't know what to say in front of him.
An Xiaoxiao simply takes out his mobile phone, opens the camera and faces Zhan lengrui's face. "Come on, it's better to take pictures."
The mobile phone is facing itself, and an Xiaoxiao's face is reflected on the screen.
Looking at the half of the false eyelash, half of the eye shadow was half worn, and the lipstick rubbed on half of his face. Mobile phone was almost thrown away by ANN Xiao Xiao.
Think of something and look up at Zhan lengrui's lips. His thin lips are slightly pursed, because some disharmonious pictures have just been dyed with a layer of light purple. It looks like purple crystal jelly. People can't help but want to bite it.
Sleeping trough, why does he look like a holy angel and become a devil when he comes to her?
Seeing an Xiaoxiao staring at his lips, Zhan lengrui's eyes flashed slightly. He wanted to wipe them off. He thought of something and didn't move again.
"Take pictures." With that, an Xiaoxiao turns the camera to Zhan lengrui.
Side Yan kill, it's definitely side Yan kill.
How can you be so handsome!
What Yu Jialiang, what Luo Ziang, are all dregs. The last pen is all dregs!
An Xiaoxiao wants to shoot again, but the lens is blocked by Zhan lengrui. "I don't shoot myself."
Not yourself?
Where are you going to shoot at this time? Where are people together? Can you call Aunt Liu over.
An Xiaoxiao hasn't thought of a solution. The mobile phone hasn't been taken away. Zhan lengrui has pressed the button to take a picture.
She hasn't posed yet. No, she hasn't made up yet.
Her face is OK. At least if she takes off her makeup, the light of Zhu Cistanche Tong will be dim.
"Little uncle, take a group photo. If you didn't say earlier, I'll take off my makeup." With that, an Xiaoxiao pushes Leng Rui to fight, turns and runs to remove her makeup.
After thinking about the photo sent by Bai Muyang, Zhan lengrui hooked his lips, but he didn't stop it.
Looking down at the photos on the mobile phone, the girl's face was slightly surprised. Although she painted thick makeup, her facial features were extremely exquisite. Her big eyes were also a little unhappy, like anger and children's temper.
As for him, it doesn't matter.
What he cares about is the same color on the lips of two people.
Reach out and wipe off the color on his lips. Zhan lengrui sends the photo to his mobile phone and helps an Xiaoxiao set the photo as wallpaper.
Of course, his cell phone is the same!
Photographing and co photographing are completely different concepts!
An Xiaoxiao didn't think much at this moment,
Zhan lengrui's group photo. When the time comes, he will repair his picture and sell it. What a fortune it must be. Looking at the full clothes in the wardrobe, an Xiaoxiao shows a beautiful smile.
Grandpa Mao, I'm coming!
……
"Bang -"
Xia chanyun's consistent cultivation finally broke. He slapped on the table with anger on his face. "Huai'an, what is the origin of an Xiaoxiao? She clearly wants to fight us. You know Yu Jialiang is a quilt ang..."
"That's enough. Look at your posture now." Looking at the person who looks like a crazy woman in front of her, Du Huai'an really can't connect her with the capable and fierce Xia Zhanyun. "Don't say anything about Yu Jialiang in the future. There's no response from Zi ang. Why do you have so many things?"
"Ziang doesn't know what's going on there." Xia Jianyun choked, but he still didn't stop.
"It doesn't matter what happens over there. Since she didn't object to being Yu Jialiang's agent, you don't have to worry about what happens later." After turning over the computer, Du Huaian's eyes were full of complexity. "Yu Jialiang is also an artist of xingmang. Even if he is famous, he can't live without xingmang."
A ten-year contract, but only three years have passed.
Yu Jialiang could not afford the huge liquidated damages.
"Have you looked carefully? The click through rate of Yu Jialiang's change of agent has even exceeded our TV play publicity."
"Ziang, alone, has occupied the top three hits?"
"But Yu Jialiang has entered the top ten. He has been silent for more than a year. More than a year may be nothing to others, but it may be a century for artists."
"Doesn't this just prove that miss an Xiaoxiao is really capable?" Du Huaian's eyes are complex, "just making money for the company."
Whether it is wrong or intentional depends on what she does next.
What else does Xia chanyun want to say? Du Huai'an's face has become gloomy.
"Visiting cloud, you're a little anxious these days. Take care of your program first. Arrange more periods these days, and then you go to rest for a few days and travel. Relax."
"Huai'an, what do you mean, I won't go out. My position will never give way." Xia Zhanyun looked at Du Huai'an in amazement, exclaimed, and his face was hurt. Ignoring Du Huaian, he turned and ran out.
Du Huaian looked at the heavily closed door, slightly twisted his eyebrows, and then loosened it.
Let her do something. At least Zi ang came back. No wonder he didn't do anything.
He is looking forward to what an Xiaoxiao can do
Xia Zhanyun came out of Du Huaian's office and rushed directly to Yu Jialiang's studio downstairs.
Xia chanyun has a special identity. They are all in the general position of xingmang first sister. They naturally attract attention along the way.
Seeing Xia Jianyun rush over, people all poked their heads.
Yu Jialiang suddenly burst into flames. It seems that not everyone is optimistic about it.
Xia Xuyun fiercely pushed open the door of Yu Jialiang's office with a fierce face. "Where's an Xiaoxiao? Come out!"