Chapter 301: Birthday

At the same time as Yi Huan'er said this, a crack appeared in Yun Bing's indifferent expression.

She kept looking at Yi Huan'er with intense and inquiring eyes, trying to find out the flaws, but judging from the reaction of the person in charge, what she said should be true.

However, how can Yi Huan'er know about her background that she can't even find out herself?

She's still a half-breed!

Oh my God, she always thought that her father was Chinese. But now that I think about it, it seems that my father was indeed too handsome. Those deep eyes, a straight nose, and a tall figure....... It's just that her eyes are brown and her hair is black, so she has never doubted it.......

Probably, the father is also a mixed-race child.

And herself, including her fans, thought that she was just a little more international, too standard, and really didn't think about the mixed race. Now that she thinks about it, she feels that if she defines herself as a mixed-race child, whether it is her appearance, figure or temperament, it seems that there is no sense of disobedience.

It may have been growing in China, so the sense of exoticism has weakened a bit.

Yi Huan'er was envious, jealous and hateful, and at the same time urged the person in charge to make a decision.

The face of the person in charge was extremely complicated. Because established perceptions are subverted, there are more things to consider at a moment's notice.

Maleficent, who is also the godmother of the gods that Yun Bingyan is obsessed with, has two excellent candidates for the Americas or Europeans.

One of them is the actor of the godmother of the gods in the previous life.

It's really a nightmare, and the temperament and image are terrifying, but Yun Bingyan always feels that something is missing. She has her own unique understanding.

So, the people in charge are super embarrassed.

It seems that Yun Bingyan is indeed very suitable, and there is no condition that can veto her now, but I feel that Yun Bingyan is so inappropriate, maybe she has faded away from the dark aura at the moment, and she looks too clean and pure.......

"I'm sorry, two young ladies, we need to go back to country M for a detailed discussion with the film crew, and Miss Yun will be notified by email within five working days. A gringo gave an official written account of the current situation to the two men.

Yi Huan'er frowned, thinking that if it didn't work, this plan would be ruined, not to mention the wasted effort, and she would be targeted by Yun Bingyan in the future.

And Yun Bingyan is not in a hurry, she is more concerned about her life experience.

So as soon as she got out of the tower, she asked Yi Huan'er straight to the point, "Say, how do you know?" ”

Yi Huan'er pursed her lips, thinking about how she would die miserably if she lied, and decided to explain honestly, "It's a very good little P child who gave me the information." ”

Yun Bingyan's questioning gaze swept towards Yi Huan'er.

Yi Huan'er was secretly surprised, Yun Bingyan actually had such a big coercion, and couldn't help but crackle and tell everything she knew, "That little P child's surname is Ling." Other than that, I don't know anything. As for why he was able to find me, I think maybe he had already learned about the situation here and set his eyes on me. He must be trying to help you. ”

As she spoke, she began to think again, why did this little P kid know about Yun Bingyan, why did he help Yun Bingyan, and what was the relationship between him and Yun Bingyan...... Hey, speaking of which, the delicate face of that little P child is somewhat similar to Yun Bingyan....... That little P child can't be Yun Bingyan's illegitimate son, right?!

Suddenly, Yi Huan'er had all kinds of bloody novel plots in his mind, what kind of wife ran with the ball, one night of love, and the romances of those years.......

However, although the little boy is too good-looking, his invisible temperament and aura are no different from those of powerful adults. It seems to be a young man.

"He's not my illegitimate son, he's supposed to be a relative of my father's side. Yun Bingyan coldly interrupted Yi Huan'er's thoughts.

Yi Huan'er pouted, this TM can guess what I'm thinking.

So the two naturally separated.

On the way back, Yun Bingyan fell into deep thought.

The child surnamed Ling is still good-looking, only Ling Ye, who appeared some time ago.

Thinking about it this way, the encounter some time ago will not be accidental.

Ling Ye, although he is just a child, he must not be regarded as a child. Who is it? Why don't you come to her?

She is of mixed race, his father's nationality........ Is that what he wants to tell her?

Country Y ....... Are her paternal relatives there?

Yun Bingyan didn't want to think about it, but her father's death still came to mind. Does this also have anything to do with her life experience?

.......

Yun Bingyan's birthday.

On this day, the headlines of the whole network are this news, and the whole network is wishing her 24th birthday.

Weibo's various celebrity blessings and fan blessings have dominated the screen on a large scale.

The front desk of Xingtian Entertainment Company was already full of gift letters measured in tons.

It stands to reason that this level will only appear on Mo Ziran.

However, who made Yun Bingyan a few peach blossoms that he couldn't pinch, such as Qifeng, Xiao Chen, and Le Tan, were all wealthy and wealthy masters.

Oh, you have to count a certain child, from the priceless thing that gave Yun Bingyan last year, it can be seen that this baby's golden thighs are no less than those three adults.

Among them, the French roses that came from country F in the morning were spread straight all over the first floor of the company.

Whether it is the celebrities or the staff who come in and out, they are all secretly speechless.

At a certain moment, Yun Bingyan sneaked into the company. Damn, it's her birthday, but she has become the most tired person. Oh my god, those guys are crazy, they're almost all paparazzi and fans along the way. It is the paparazzi who sweep the floor, the passers-by are the paparazzi, the paparazzi who hand out leaflets, the paparazzi who ask for directions, and the paparazzi who directly surround and chase fiercely.

There are also some crazy fans who follow the paparazzi to stalk her and secretly photograph her.

Of course, fans are different from the paparazzi in that they really love her and want to bless her.

For example, the paparazzi capture ugly photos, fans are afraid of beautiful photos and retouching, paparazzi snoop on her privacy, fans respect her privacy, paparazzi tracking is for hot spots, and fans are tracking for staying with idols for a while.

Then, the paparazzi gave her all kinds of news breaking points, and fans gave her a mountain of gifts.

Therefore, as soon as Yun Bingyan entered the company, he took off his sunglasses and hat to breathe a sigh of relief, and was shocked by the battle of the company's gift.

The starry sky is not small, and the hall on the first floor of the starry sky is so big, but why, the gift is still bursting?

These precious-looking fresh roses, still stained with dew, spread all over the floor, are they serious? This flower seed, she had seen when she went to Cannes, as if there were no other ......

The front desk lady looked at Yun Bingyan enviously, "Yan Shen, you are so blessed." ”

Yun Bingyan smiled sultryly, took a bouquet of roses, and handed it to the front desk lady, "What is this, tell me about the gift you like." It is an honor to smile at the Pomeranians. ”

The front desk lady couldn't resist Yun Bingyan's attack at all, and instantly blushed.

Yun Bingyan hooked his lips, and then leaned down to see who sent these demons.

Sure enough, it was not surprising that the goods were generous, and then many intimate gifts were given by her relatives.

Seeing this, Yun Bingyan couldn't help but look forward to Mo Ziran's gift.

At noon, it was a birthday party with friends and family. In the evening, it was Mo Ziran's unique birthday created for Yun Bingyan.

Will he propose.......