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Although I know that Zhu Huier's current experience is what I have experienced.

But she's just a joke, and if you see it, forget it.

So many people have so many sufferings, she just thought about saving Hao Miao and Da Meng, and almost lost herself, she really didn't have too much of a virgin's heart to save a person who died by herself.

Those who are abandoned by the high-level will only be reduced to sand unless they have the ability to fly alone; A few years later, it may be mentioned occasionally, but it will only be reduced to a clown of contrast.

Luckily, it's only the beginning of September, so it's not cold to nest on the couch.

In the last two years of her last life, she suffered from frequent insomnia and had to rely on medication to fall asleep, but after being reborn, this situation has improved, and basically as long as there is not much fluctuation, she will not lose sleep.

Shen Zi'an's sister's matter, as well as Fang Haochen's matter, made her insomnia.

On the sofa, I tossed and turned for a long time before I fell asleep in a daze, and I was not very stable. 】

Perhaps because of insomnia, she didn't open her eyes until almost nine o'clock in the morning, and then she had a splitting headache, and her habitual pain shifted, one hand grasping the arm of the other, and the sharp nails digging into the skin, leaving a crescent-like blood mark.

Depression due to stress, although it has been alleviated with the change of environment, does not mean that it is cured, and the self-~ abuse behavior has always existed, but it is not obvious.

Pain transfer is something she often does, and although she knows that it is not good, she can't control it.

After a while, the headache gradually subsided, and she let go of her hand, the end of her nail was faintly bloody, but she didn't care at all. She glanced at the time on her phone, and it was past work time.

Fortunately, the agent does not have a fixed 9-to-5 clock-in time, so she does not need to deduct her salary.

Lou Jie opened the door, rubbed her hair and shook her slowly walked out, stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and yawned, this sloppy appearance couldn't match the classical beauty on the silver screen at all.

"I'm hungry. Eat breakfast. ”

Lou Jie said unceremoniously, and then walked into the bathroom.

"I don't know how to cook."

Cui Yuyan splashed her face with cold water, finally came to her senses, and glanced at Jiang Jin's door. She didn't come back.

Entertainment is not so easy to do, especially the lowest-level entertainment like her, who is often a poor cannon fodder.

In Perfect, there are a lot of gold pen editors, and there is a lot of internal competition. Jiang Jin just went in, and it was someone else's errand at all.

Very often, the materials collected by squatting all night are finally handed over to the editor-in-chief, and they are not even qualified to sign them.

As soon as I thought of Jiang Jin, there was a knock on the door, although Jiang Jin had the key, but the door was locked from the inside, and it was useless to have the key.

"Wait."

She grabbed a dry towel hanging aside and ran to open the door. Try to be as brisk as your tone and pace.

In fact, like Jiang Jin, no matter how difficult things are outside, in front of each other, they are all smiling, and they don't want to worry each other; It is not easy for two girls to take root alone in a big city, and there is no need to complain every day.

"Stay up late every day, be careful of crow's feet, and you won't really be able to get married when the time comes."

After graduation. One of the things that girls like to talk about the most is to be careful not to get married.

She opened the door, only a small slit, and immediately slammed it shut.

The people outside the door had long seen through her thoughts. With his hand, it instantly turned into a wrestling match, depending on who had the most strength.

Cui Yuyan quickly calculated in her mind that when she called, Fang Haochen was indeed in London, and the phone showed that the deduction was successful; She has been to England. It takes twelve hours to fly directly, which means that after Fang Haochen hung up the phone, he jumped on the plane directly.

Are you in such a hurry to come and ask for your life?

To be honest, she really doesn't have much strength, even if she wants to press Lou Jie, she has to use the strength of her knees to play a game of pushing the door with Fang Haochen, which is simply killing herself.

didn't last a few seconds, Fang Haochen pushed open a large slit of more than ten centimeters, he reached in with his big hand, grabbed Cui Yuyan's shoulder, and dragged it violently, she couldn't even stand steadily, and was thrown aside along the force; Fortunately, Fang Haochen was quite kind, and she didn't let go immediately, so that she wouldn't be thrown out, but she didn't have the strength to resist the door again.

Fang Haochen pushed open the door, and the hand holding Cui Yuyan's shoulder did not let go, this cunning woman, if she let go, her first reaction was to hide in the room, and she would not come out if she was killed.

Cui Yuyan looked at him in horror, as if looking at a man-eating monster, she pursed her mouth tightly and did not speak.

Well, she really shouldn't be impulsive and go directly to ask, but she also said that she quit voluntarily, and she didn't need to come to Xingshi to ask questions at all.

Fang Haochen's face was a little distorted because of anger, and the twelve hours of flight could not calm his anger.

"Bang!"

Hearing the sound of the door slamming against the wall and then bouncing, Lou Jie ran out of the bathroom, holding a mouthwash cup in her hand, watching Fang Haochen grab Cui Yuyan's arm with one hand and push her against the wall and couldn't move, she was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.

"Too ...... Prince? ”

She must have been dazed.

For the company artists who appeared, Fang Haochen didn't even bother to take a look, and said in a cold and oppressive tone: "Go out, take care of your mouth." ”

Even Lou Jie, who had an irritable personality, didn't even dare to breathe hard in front of Fang Haochen at this moment, lowered her head and quickly left the scene of the crime.

The moment she stepped out of the door, it slammed shut, and there was another loud bang.

Lou Jie was like this, wearing pajamas, holding a mouthwash cup in her hand, standing outside the door, and she didn't have the courage to knock on the door anymore.

Not to mention the complicated relationship between artists and high-level investors, even if they are agents, they may not be as clean as the senior executives of investors, but Lou Jie remembers that among the rumors about Cui Yuyan, there is no prince.

She will never spit out a word, the prince is attentive, and there are women she has played with, and she will not bury all of herself for the sake of one of these women.

It's just that what makes her strange is that no matter how you look at the scene just now, it doesn't look like a secret meeting, but more like two explosive bodies that are about to explode.

Fang Haochen grabbed her arm, and he could directly press her against the wall without cutting back, and he could also make her unable to move.

For a moment, Cui Yuyan was given this illusion, maybe she would die here today.

"I don't like to be hung up."

Fang Haochen said slowly, grabbing her hand, and he didn't intend to let go.

"Didn't you call back too?"

Cui Yuyan doesn't struggle, she knows that struggling is useless, but it will backfire.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking about hanging up."

Originally, everyone is not stupid, so hang up the phone for no reason, is it possible to answer it?

"You let go first, if you can't say it clearly on the phone, I'll say it again, voluntarily quit, from now on we meet as a passerby, absolutely no entanglement and no money, if you don't believe it, I will immediately write a guarantee, it doesn't matter if you take it to the lawyer's office for notarization."

Sure enough, the hand that grabbed her gradually let go.

Cui Yuyan quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and planned to find paper and pen, such a problem that could be solved with such a light yì would have been clearly stated a long time ago.

However, things are far from being as simple as she thinks.

"Do you think that one proof paper can solve all the problems?" (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.