Chapter 7: The National Goddess

Chu Ci brushed up on the warm news early the next morning.

The actress was followed when she came home from the set late at night, suspected of being a crazy fan, and she has been controlled by the police. ”

Comments below a bunch of comforting goddesses.

Warm and connected, resourceful, and praised, plus the acting skills are not bad, and the appearance is in line with the public's aesthetics, and the popularity has always been very high.

Chu Ci pursed his lips, sneered, and stuffed the phone back into his bag.

Fu Heng left last night, no one cared about her, and now she is going to the place where Lu Xiang lives together.

When I arrived at Lu Xiang's house, it was ten o'clock in the morning.

At this point, Lu Xiang is still sleeping.

So Chu Ci opened the door quietly, and then the cat changed his shoes and walked in.

As soon as I looked up, I was startled by the woman sitting cross-legged on the sofa with a Givenchy black lace mask on her face.

"Why do you wake up so early?"

"I drank too much wine last night and my stomach was a little upset. Because of the mask, Lu Xiang's voice was a little vague.

"Have you taken your medicine?"

"Didn't find it. ”

Chu porcelain, "......"

She walked to the living room and found the medicine box under the drawer.

Then he took out the stomach medicine from it, poured a glass of water from the water dispenser, walked over and handed it to Lu Xiang, "You just didn't look for it." ”

Lu Xiang ripped off the Black Widow mask and threw it into the trash, "Why did you come here, didn't you say that your man is back?"

He went again. Chu Ci sat down on the sofa.

Lu Xiang leaned over and looked her chin up and down, "He left in the morning?"

Chu Ci's eyes widened, "Huh?"

Lu Xiang narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Ci's clean and fair face, "Did you two sleep together last night?"

"Nope. Chu Ci slapped her hand away, "He went out at night." ”

At the end, he added, "Wen Wen called him." ”

"Ah, that. Lu Xiang scolded unceremoniously, "When I was a child, I thought she was used to seducing people, and she still looked like this when she grew up." ”

"But she is now a popular actress, a national goddess!"

"Bullshit, it's not up to Mu Xiuchen and Fu Heng to throw money at her to pave the way. After Lu Xiang finished speaking, he suddenly realized something, and hurriedly changed his words, "Oh, I mean Mu Xiuchen, isn't she an artist under his company?"

Mu Xiuchen, the seventh young master of the Mu family.

It is rumored that he is kind and gentle as jade, but he only loves a warm person.

To say that it sounds good is that King Xiang is intentional, and the goddess has no intention, to say that it is ugly, that is, he is a 10,000-year spare tire.

"Hey, warm goddess, the two male gods are poured under her pomegranate skirt. Chu porcelain said quietly.

Lu Xiang snorted coldly, "But one of them is your newlywed husband." ”

She leaned over and cupped Chu Ci's face, "Chu Chu, don't you really care at all?"

Chu Ci waved his hand, "If I care, I won't get married." ”

What she needs is someone who can help her pay off her debts, not someone who loves her.

She had thought this through from the beginning.

So when Old Man Fu found her and asked her if she would like to marry her son, she agreed almost without hesitation.

Lu Xiang pouted, "If you want me, I can't stand it, my man's heart is on another woman." ”

"Oh, is it?" Chu Ci raised his eyebrows, "But the one you like doesn't ......?"

"Shut up. Lu Xiang pounced over and gagged her, "I don't like him anymore, say it again." ”

Chu Ci shrugged and brushed her hand away, "Okay, I won't say it." ”

But in my heart, I slandered in my stomach, I like to admit it, I haven't said it for so many years, think I don't know?