Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

When the artists were about to put on their make-up, Xu Mucai came late. He was wearing a thin black windbreaker, and his eyebrows were a bit tired, but they were still very good-looking. At the first sight of Hua Yu, he felt that he was a little different from that before. His whole body was angry and irritable, which made people tremble with cold. The makeup artists who made up for him dared not speak.

Flower language embraces an arm to look at, low voice way: "Xu Mu and that sea otter is how to return a responsibility?"

"Sea otters are consultants to that organization, and you should know that." Yu Jinhuai said, "No. 9 thought that by digging into the sea otter's identity, we could know who Xu Mu was. But we found out that uncle Bao's nephew, the sea otter, died abroad three years ago."

"Do you mean he's taken over from someone else's identity, and he's still in other people's family organizations?" Flower language tut tut two, "this pour is also ha, after all, this person thief can act."

"His name is mostly false. We didn't find out what his purpose was. " Yu Jinhuai frowned slightly. He had not met such a headache opponent for many years.

Flower language way: "soldiers to block, water and earth cover, if he has nothing to do with us, we do not have to pay attention to him."

Yu Jinhuai said.

Yu sang came over with a cup of iced fruit tea. Flower language opened the sealed bag of the straw. Yu Jinhui looked back at Yu Jinhui and said, "don't give her ice?"

Yu sang looks at flowers.

Flower language way: "it's so hot that I asked him to buy me ice."

Yu Jinhuai said, "your mother said that your stomach is not good, drink ice absolutely diarrhea."

"There's a kind of cold that makes your mother think you're cold." Hua Yu inserted the straw into the fruit tea, sucked and slipped a mouthful and continued: "my mother is too fussy. It's really OK."

Yu sang breathed in his heart.

It seems that you still have to listen to the young lady's orders in the future. After all, the second master has no way out in front of the young lady

In the afternoon, Huayu means to follow the program team to the streets of the ancient town, watching a group of big stars who are harassed by makeup artists, and feel that they may have to laugh their teeth off.

The deepest resentment is Zhen elder brother. He looked at himself like a coal ball in the mirror, and he almost didn't get scared to death.

A few girls are not much better. After all, they used to look good when they were on camera, and when they would look like country aunts.

If we give each of these people a woven bag, it will definitely be a sense of the farmers' desire to work in the city.

Originally, artists were all versatile. If they had that face, they could still stand on the street and dance hip-hop and sing songs to make money. Now who can look at this dress?

Several people in the street around a circle, Su Zhenyun pointed to a fried yogurt: "honey, want to eat spicy."

Nanjian: "gun."

Han Donger grabbed Nanjian's arm and said, "ah Jian, let's go there and have a look?"

Nanjian took out his hand and said, "go and see for yourself."

Han Donger said embarrassed: "ah Jian..."

Su Zhenyun took Nanjian's shoulder, raised her eyebrows and said to Han Dong'Er, "this little brother is mine. Don't meddle in our feelings, little sister."

Dong Zifang covered his mouth and said with a smile, "Oh, we understand socialist brotherhood."

Su Zhenyun did not have any mood to look at her, light way: "know good."

Meng Huang said: "let's think about how to make money. I asked the staff just now. If we don't have the money to pay for the room, we can only sleep on the street tonight."

"So cruel?" Dong Zifang didn't have the heart to do things. He widened his eyes and said, "no, right? Don't even let the baby sitter go to sleep

"No way." "There's no food to eat," mon Juan said

Han Donger also left the man behind: "this is not to force us to death?"

Su Zhenyun said with an air of Indifference: "why don't we share the money and then buy two meat buns to eat in the Internet bar for a night? Anyway, I have my dear companion and I can sleep anywhere

Nanjian calmly corrected him: "20 yuan after buying meat buns, it is not enough to cover the night."

"Then we can only take the heaven as the quilt and the earth as the house." Su Zhenyun shrugged, "I don't care."

"You don't care, but we can't! We are girls Han Donger's tone was sharp, "have you ever considered us?"

Su Zhenyun's eyes were cold, licked his teeth and laughed: "well, then we are separated, you don't have to consider us."

"Wait!" Han Dong'Er angrily said, "you can go, ah Jian wants to stay!"

Dong Zifang looks at the opera, and Meng Huang is aware of the strange atmosphere between the three people. However, he is inconvenient to speak and has no choice but to keep silent.

Su Zhenyun whistled: "OK, if Nanjian goes with you, I'll be alone."

He took a look at Nanjian, put his hands into his pants pocket, turned around and left. Nanjian clearly saw the discomfort and impatience between his eyebrows - he had endured Han Dong'Er for a long time.Nanjian clasped his wrist and kept up with his pace in silence. Han Dong'Er was so angry: "ah Jian! We're on a team, so you're leaving? "

Su Zhenyun was just about to say that he was disgusted by you. Nanjian already said, "he will be angry if I don't follow him."

All of them said, "well

Do you still love socialism?? Who the hell are you cheating on??

Nanjian didn't expect that such a sentence would make people think so much. In fact, he meant that Su Zhenyun would be able to be a demon when he was angry. He was not good at temper. It was he and Hua Yu who finally cleaned up the mess. Why should he blame himself.

Looking at the back of the two teenagers leaving, Meng Huang coughed, "well, let's think about how to make money first."

Dong Zifang said, "yes How can I make money? "

The three men looked at each other, but they were all at a loss.

The other team also encountered a unit crisis.

"I'm alone," Xu Mu said coldly

As soon as she was about to persuade Xu Mu to leave, she sighed: "he didn't look like this when I saw him before."

"The child is in a bad mood." Xi Ming said with a long smile.

Yao Shan looked at his smile, his fingers clenched a little bit, and his fingernails fell into the soft flesh of his palm.

Once, this person's eyes are her, but now, his eyes who have, is not her.

Yan Youzheng then said: "well, I and Yao Shan team, separate to see what way."

He knew about Xi Minglang and Yao Shan and intended to sell Xi Minglang a face.

Xi Minglang nodded, "then I'll go with sister suixuan."

They quickly divided the team and went in different directions.

Flower language naturally follows their own artists.