Chapter 191 Entertainment Circle: Neptune Game (13)

The luxurious living room is magnificent, with swaying crystal lamps and gorgeous potted plants. The TV is turned on and placed in the center, and CCTV news is being played. The reporter inside is holding a microphone:

[Discovered by nearby residents, a female body was found in the river on the outskirts of the city. It is suspected that she slipped and fell into the water. The identity of the deceased is currently being determined. 】

Jiaoyang was lying on the sofa wearing only a white pajamas, her black hair hanging down. She half-squinted her eyes and watched the news boredly.

The body of the deceased was covered with a thick layer of mosaic, but she noticed with sharp eyes that there seemed to be many wounds on the body of the deceased. Could it be that the deceased had mutilated himself before he lost his footing and fell into the water?

Jiaoyang clicked her tongue and turned off the TV with the remote control. She tilted her head, and her hair was like thick seaweed pouring down. She smoothed her long hair and let it spread behind her. Then she stood up and went to the second floor.

Go to the room upstairs.

Lu Tingwan was still asleep, holding his mobile phone in his hand. He looked asleep, with his brows slightly frowning impatiently, and his eyelashes long and curled. The room was surrounded by a mess, and he was only covered with a quilt, which was exposed.

The shoulders and collarbone are extremely sexy and sultry.

Jiaoyang blinked her eyes. She walked over and lifted the quilt from the man and lay down on his chest. She rubbed her hands and fanned the flames on him wantonly, then she leaned forward and kissed his red lips.

The man had a very restless sleep. First, he was bombarded with dozens of phone calls from an unknown person, and then he felt as if something soft was lying on his body, which made him very nervous now.

Uncomfortable.

He slightly raised his eyelids and saw a pair of familiar misty eyes. Lu Ting smiled with his lips raised, stretched out his hand, and without thinking, pulled off the pajamas hanging on Jiaoyang's body and pressed her under his body.

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He kept kissing her back.

After a storm, Jiaoyang leaned against his chest with her long hair loose, her head resting on his arm. And Lu Tingwan held her in his arms, just like the most solid support protecting the little woman under his wings.

The atmosphere was just right, both of them were in a good mood. Jiaoyang was playing with her hair, twirling her fingers in circles: "Now the topic is getting hotter, the reviews are getting better, and you have control over the resources.

, I believe in your vision. The most important thing now is to give me an award so that I can gain a firm foothold in the industry?"

Jiaoyang blinked. After all, anyone can have popularity. With popularity, you can receive resources. After all, capitalists are also businessmen after all. They are not fools. They don't care about your reputation or acting skills. They want to compete with celebrities.

, isn’t it just to compare the nominations and awards that each little flower has won in various aspects of the entertainment industry?

Thinking of this, Jiaoyang blinked, then pushed his arm and coquettishly, whispering coquettishly: "This year's various awards should have been pre-determined, right? See if you can replace whose name, and then

Put my name on it?"

After all, half of these awards are funded by the Lu family. Whoever you want to win the award is a matter of one sentence. Whoever gets there does not rely on unspoken rules. The key depends on who the funder is, or whether he is willing to stand up for you.

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"ah"

Lu Tingwan responded, yawned, and looked lazily about to fall asleep.

He half-closed his eyes, hugged Jiaoyang closer, leaned over and took a sip of her soft, creamy scent. Then he closed his eyes, seemingly pretending to be dead.
Chapter completed!