Chapter 494: Whoever looks ugly will be scolded.
Just sitting here feels sacred. Bizarre religious atmosphere.
Yizhen looked at the photo carefully, and with the golden glow on the sun, he could always see a different meaning.
How can it be more three-dimensional? In the light and shade, the green glaze and light yellow gradient just cover the angle of a silhouette rubbing against the eyelids.
She was eager to try, and her mind was unruly, but fortunately she had plenty of time to squander. The sunlight quietly moved a short distance on her legs.
Painting sweethearts always look particularly good. Better than yourself. It's really far away, and when I look closer, I'm a little jealous.
As soon as he relaxed, a faint voice floated over, as if it was another momentary matter.
"Looks like a showman, no tone, doesn't look like a man!"
"Mu Caili is expected, open the back door. β
Is it Zhang Fengnian? Yizhen is still not sure, her strange tone when she is angry is always like arguing with others.
Piao Yang couldn't hear clearly, and when he really opened the window, he sighed again about the life of the little shadow. The painting is impassioned.
I really don't have to think about it to know that it must be Zhang Fengnian's good relatives who are here again.
Language tone is also a way to express emotions. Zhang Fengnian's language is too traction, like a wolf grandmother. It's just that why is the other party Tang Xiao? Yizhen closed the window.
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"Tang Xiao?" "Ember threw his phone on the sofa, "That kid is indeed a bit difficult to explain." Then I wouldn't let him come. β
"Huh?" It turned out that it didn't have much to do with Yuan Ying.
Yizhen asked again, but Nightash refused to say.
Zhang Fengnian's bizarre tone seemed to have a dividing effect, crossing the middle of the river, and Yuan Ying's marriage came to an inexplicable end.
I heard that Tang Xiao filed for divorce, because he couldn't stand Yuan Ying's precautions.
"It's bent and not straight. Yuan Ying knocked Tang Xiao and accepted the smokescreen effect of this marriage.
I really think it's really a fraud.
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"With that Tang Xiao, you still have your young master's sights, it's terrifying. Liang Xi's hair stood on end when he heard this.
"No, Yuan Ying is divorced again. Yizhen bit the pearl in the milk tea: "If I were her, I wouldn't have the courage to get married." β
"That's what women are, 'pick up a thousand picks, pick up a marijuana face. Liang Xi asked again: "Is Yuan Ying quite capable of tossing?"
"No, there is nothing left to toss. β
"People who can toss are generally promising. β
I really disagree: "Only those who can toss and have capital can make a profit, otherwise they will die." β
The whole street fluttered with sweet and greasy female voices, like caramel candy.
Yizhen has been swiped for several days, and this female voice appears in his mind from time to time when he sleeps at night.
"Is it a big name? or did it suddenly become popular?" Yizhen frowned: "Why haven't you heard of it before?"
"You don't know. Liang Xi looked at her strangely: "This is Wanyin's masterpiece." It's a good song, and it's like being tickled by the chicken feathers sung. Hearing this, the woman's scalp was numb, and the man was half full. β
Yizhen opened his mobile phone to search, and Wanyin composed a song called "One Thousand and One Wishes".
May you reach out and touch the galaxy,
May the memory of a ship moored,
May you remember,
I have passed in your heart,
May time be condensed into resin,
Seal this moment of romance,
When I miss you, I hold it in my heart and warm it.
The rest of the songs are dance music style, and there is still a fee for the kind.
Yizhen remembered that the gold owner behind the Wanyin that Ye Ember said might be Ye Qianmo, smiled sarcastically, and stuffed the phone back into his pocket.
Since the last time I was slandered and framed. The momentum of Ye Qianmo can be described as radical. Even the Tang family was unusual, drawing camps and camps, in a hurry.
There are even scandals in the industry that these two people may want to get married. I really feel that with Ye Qianmo's ambition, Tang Qin is just a stepping board, and I don't want the two to really announce their marriage later. Of course, that's for later.
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Wanyin really implemented his words, came to promote the council, and was still the spokesperson.
Yizhen was stationed in the martial arts hall on this day. When dusk came, they were very big.
Nightshade's face is so flat as usual.
Also. I really want to. It's hype when it's big.
But Wanyin glanced at her when she got out of the car and handed her the bag. Yizhen didn't react for a while, so Wanyin's hand was there.
"Why is this staff so blind?"
I really heard someone's impatient voice, quite a powerful posture.
She instantly wanted to get angry. Night Ember touched her arm, signaling that she was difficult to deal with, so she obediently took Wanyin's bag.
"Cousin. Wanyin called out again, and this time I don't know how to avoid suspicion, the long guns and short cannons keep flashing, is it to create a scandal?
"You go to buy coffee, Miss Wan only likes Blue Mountain coffee, a sugar cube, and a small box of creamer. β
A shadowy woman with eyeshadow applied turned her head. Yizhen saw in her disdainful eyes that she was being reduced to an imbecile.
Yizhen glared at her, and his voice was very powerful: "Aren't you her assistant? Why don't you go?" β
"Those who come are guests. How does your boss manage the staff?" she almost smacked in Yizhen's face.
When Yizhen heard this, he was also angry, and raised his hand to throw the bag into the woman's arms: "This aunt, are you of the same race as the crab? β
"Auntie who are you scolding?"
"Whoever looks ugly will be scolded, crooked old man. β
not only scolded her for being ugly, but also scolded her for being old.
The woman bared her teeth. Yizhen hugged his arms and stared at two small plates.
"You!" she shouted several times, pointing at Yizhen.
Yizhen grabbed the words: "If you have the ability, you can denounce me, see which of us get out." β
The woman's face was purple, her head was swollen, and she walked away in humiliation. Shaking and swaying, the crumbling figure is like a big pendulum.
"Okay, okay, Sister Yizhen, don't be angry. β
Lan Feng walked up at the right time: "These entertainment reporters are very difficult to deal with, if you are smeared by them, it is too unworthy, just bear with it." I'm going to buy coffee. β
So Yizhen confessed again: "I want Blue Mountain coffee, a sugar cube, and a small box of creamer." Lan Feng answered.
Yizhen turned around and went to find the Nightshade. Today she wears a hat with a low brim.
After that incident, she didn't want to be recognized. He stood not far from the embers, quietly watching ahead.
He could see her as soon as he turned around, and he smiled faintly.
I really thought it was just a promotional video, after all, the momentum was huge. I didn't expect to come and learn about the venue and operation for the time being.
It's also true to look through the shadows of the crowd. Wanyin's red and delicate face was suppressed and excited, soaked into the air around her.
Yizhen snorted twice in disdain, and slammed his face, as if shaking off the hair in front of him.
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