Chapter 648: The Actor's Gold Medal Agent (Forty-Three)

"You're pretending again, putting on this high posture! Liu Yiyang, even without you, I can become an actor! ”

"I'm telling you, I've never liked you! At your age, I advise you, honestly find an honest man to marry! ”

"Oh, no. Who wants you, can't cook, just know work, and people are boring......"

"Do you have to make it so ugly?" These words fell into An Yang's ears, and her mood, which she had finally calmed down, was once again chaotically rolled into a whirlpool

Without her Liu Yiyang, where did Wen Shu come from. Without her, he would have been safe and sound!

She suddenly wanted to open her mouth to ask, but the tears rolled down first, and when Wen Shu didn't say anything more ugly, An Yang laughed miserably, "What am I doing to you, can't you see it?" Wen Shu, I have a clear conscience! ”

Clenching his palms, the pen dripped heavy ink spots on the document, "I wish you a bright future!" ”

Hearing the sound of hanging up on the other end of the phone, Wen Shu was in a trance for a moment.

An Yang's reaction was not at all as he expected.

The phone slammed into the wall and split in an instant.

His chest rose and fell violently, and the burning anger turned Wen Shu's eyes red. Obviously, he wanted to humiliate Anyang, but now he looked like an ugly jumper.

"Liu Yiyang!" Gritted his teeth and said the name, but when he saw the silent mobile phone, he sat down on the sofa in a gloomy manner.

Ten fingers Cha-. In the middle of the hair, he tried his best to be calm, but An Yang's words swirled in his ears like a spell.

It's just the tool he chooses to achieve his goal! Not worthy of his liking at all!

[System: Host, if you continue to cry like this, your eyes will be swollen. When you are seen by your colleagues at work, your tall and majestic image collapses. 】

[Anyang: Who told you that I was going to work? 】

[System: Do you want to be absent from work?] 】

[Anyang: It's cool for a while, and it's always cool for a holiday. 】

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After a few hours of fun at home, the annoying doorbell finally changed from ten minutes to half an hour.

Anyang felt that the time was about the same, and when he opened the door and saw the people standing outside, there was a little astonishment in his eyes.

Lu Lin stood outside the door with a gloomy face, exuding a chill that made Quan tremble even more than usual.

"There's a chance to go, take a leave of absence to play missing?"

"Liu Yiyang, how old are you?"

"Have you forgotten that you have another contract with the company?"

The aggressive questioning did not make Anyang raise his spirit.

Lu Lin saw that her eyes were black, and her short hair, which was easy to manage, had become a bird's nest, and he gritted his teeth and swallowed the words he had prepared in advance.

Bumping An Yang's shoulder, he stepped into the room with his shoes on. When he saw the curtains closed by the black press, and the wine bottles scattered on the ground, the fire was ignited again, "Can you play like this when you are out of love?!" Is your emotional intelligence all about your ability to work? ”

"You've never been in a relationship before, or haven't been dumped?!"

An Yang was stunned, and leaned against the wall weakly. She turned off her phone and didn't want to see anyone, in addition to being sad, she was more powerless to reality.

She likes Wen Shu, so even though she realizes that something is wrong, she still chooses to believe him.

For the love in her heart, she didn't even leave herself any way back.

Lowering her eyes, she still couldn't hold back, "Over there in the company, who will take the hand......