Chapter 164 The Story of Love (Not Good Man)

Author: Shi Jingjing

Chapter 164 The Story of Love (Not Good Man)

"I can't handle so many women around him."

Lin Yan called the big guy to leave.

In the car, Lin Yan rubbed his temples and turned sideways to see the school beauty sister getting into another car.

Her endorsement for Heson was not directed at the school beauty's sister, and she had no other emotional grudges.

Capital is not a philanthropist, and capital cannot be merciless.

What does a businessman do not pursue profit?

Midway through, A Xing called in, "What happened to Fu Sijiao."

Lin Yan stopped moving and heard A Xing say urgently.

"When shooting an advertisement, I was hit by a light sign, my legs were scratched and I was covered in blood, and the studio was full of people. It looked like an accident, and I was even on the hot search."

leg.

The Hesson series is spring and summer, and many skirts are mainly recommended, so they need to show their legs.

Lin Yan, "Have you gone to the hospital?"

"Just in the hospital, the reporter was still blocking downstairs." A Xing continued, "The wound is large and it probably won't heal so quickly, and it will have a minor fracture."

Lin Yan put his hands in his pocket in his jacket, "Are there any other problems?"

A Xing knew what Lin Yan meant, "I called the police, but the police said there was no other problem, and it was an accident."

Lin Yan hung up the phone, but she didn't believe it without staring in Xinghe.

She still doesn't know about Xinghe's private conspiracy?

Turning the entertainment headlines. All the lines are praying that Fu Sijiao will get better soon, and there is also a push-in-hand popularity behind her.

Completely, Husson probably had to change the direction of the wind. Sure enough, Mr. Sun called and said sorry.

Lin Yan was curious about clicking on the Weibo V account of Xinghe Entertainment, and the other party forwarded the news that Fu Sijiao was injured, a candle with the text: Fu Damei should pay attention to safety

This wave of cynicism, 6666.

Lin Yan smiled softly, turned off his cell phone, and went to the hospital to deal with the reporter.

Ah Xing sent a business card, asking reporters to give face and reduce their business and improve their performance in the future. The reporters saw Lin Yan taking two photos and finished work and went home.

Lin Yan didn't go to the hospital on the side of the road, and it was said that Fu Sijiao was still sewing needles in the operating room.

After watching the video recorded at the shooting site several times, there was no way to tell anyone who had no choice but to prove it without any evidence.

Ah Xing was also sure, "Xinghe must have arranged the venue in advance, and the light signs cannot be broken just by saying that they are broken."

"It doesn't matter." Lin Yanren said lightly, "We have to get Hesen, we can't waste the good shows arranged by Xinghe in vain."

A Xing muttered, "They are just gossip, and if they get at a disadvantage, they will attack others."

The dazzling headlights came, Mercedes stopped in front of her, the car window fell, and Lin Yan vaguely smelled the smell of plums smell of dry tobacco.

Lin Yan tilted his head and smiled, "Did you smoke secretly?"

Yi Liqing saw the car window and whispered softly, "Yes, what? Want to care about me?"

As he said that, he closed the car window and pushed the door down.

Ah Xing hasn't seen Yi Liqing for a long time, and his eyes are full of stars.

A Xing thinks that mature men are handsome, and they are all the charm of hormone explosions all the time.

It's good to be gentle and implicit.

It’s not bad or casual like President Min.

It all depends on the mature and steady demeanor in major events, and the taste is the most tempting, and it can be called the word "man".

"Screenwriter, you're becoming handsome again."

Yi Liqing glanced at A Xing, and said politely, "Long time no see."

Lin Yan had long known that the real screenwriter of "Neon Psychedelic" was not Yi Liqing. After looking at Yi Liqing for a while, he joked, "What kind of drama is he bought to play with?"

Yi Liqing was deeply stagnant and laughed calmly, "To pursue you."

Seriously revealing, the gentle and gentle image contrasts greatly.

Ah Xing gently shook the signpost, and President Min pushed the person out again. She didn't believe these two stories in the future.

Late at night, traffic flow, street lights, mature men and women, not good men, not good women, there are promotional photos from idol dramas when they stand there.

It's like an old and dim light.

He suddenly untied the white sweater on his shoulder and handed it to Lin Yan, "It's cold at night, and pregnant women are prone to colds."

Wool, turtleneck, faint mountain spring fragrance.

Lin Yan said thank you, but he didn't bring any clothes in the car and handed them to Ah Xing, "It's really cold, you're too busy, you're wearing so little."

A Xing:?

target.

Yi Liqing pulled it back, put it on Lin Yan in a few seconds, and looked forward over her shoulder, "Minhangzhou will not be so stingy in a piece of clothing."

Lin Yan looked at Yi Liqing quietly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"I think Mr. Yi will be even more stingy."

Men who are paranoid have the potential to criticize crazy, and if they change the word, they are sick. It is not a derogatory word.

Yi Liqing tilted his head slightly and stared at her unscrupulously. This action would not look greasy, and it was extremely gentle and elegant.

"I understand what you said, of course I'm stingy."

He is always anxious when others look at his things.

Lin Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly and asked, "Where are you going?"

Yi Liqing was a bit compulsory inside. Knowing that Lin Yan was going around the topic, he took a step forward and long legs. When he stood in front of Lin Yan at the right distance, he pushed down his glasses and lowered his head.

"Did you cause trouble that time?"

"Have he made things difficult for you?"

There are two questions in one question.

Lin Yan shook her head, "It's not a big trouble."

Yi Liqing said slowly, "I have dealt with Wanwan's affairs recently."

A Xing couldn't help but think, always feeling that Yi Liqing hoped that the relationship would break up and he would take advantage of the situation. His demeanor was actually proportional to his behind-the-scenes methods. The more gentle he was, the more black-hearted he was.

As long as you understand Yiliqing, you will definitely believe that he has intentional ingredients.

Those who always like to talk about morality are often the least concerned about morality.

In love, men without ambition really say what they say about love.

Worried that Lin Yan was too tired for a long time, Ah Xing suggested getting into the car.

"Miss Lin." The big guy appeared respectfully behind Lin Yan, "Fu Sijiao woke up."

At the same time, the big guy looked up and looked at Yi Liqing.

Yi Liqing smiled and said, "Why do you have to be hostile to me?"

He turned around and entered the car, "Talk on your phone."

Lin Yan unbuttoned her sweater and asked the big guy to return it, watching the Mercedes drive into traffic.

After a while, Lin Yan and the big guy got into the car, "How is Fu Sijiao?"

Big guy, "No life is in danger, I need to rest in bed during this period."

Lin Yan turned her head and looked out the window, it was interesting.

Lin Yan called Xu Tejiao's number.

Assistant Xu received the call in seconds: "Ms. Lin, the president has gotten off work."

"I won't look for your president, I'll look for you." Lin Yan cut straight, "You can help me meet designer Xisen tomorrow morning."

There is a neat place, "Okay."

When she returned to the villa, Lin Yan asked Aunt Wu to come to the small electronic scale she bought, so she changed her shoes and stepped on it to measure her weight.

Minhangzhou's voice came from the top of his head, and his breath was getting closer and closer, "Is it heavy?"

Lin Yan looked up and faced him, "Grow 3 kilograms."

Minhangzhou looked at her and immediately looked at the numbers of the electronic scale, "I didn't hold you last night."

"A full 3 kilograms of fat." Lin Yan's feet came down from above, cushioned, and threw themselves into Minhangzhou's arms to suck his smell. "If it weren't before, Ah Xing would have scolded me to death."
Chapter completed!