Chapter 609: The Actor's Gold Medal Agent (4)

[System: Oh, look at the screen!] 】

An Yang was looking at the plot again, and when he raised his eyes, he found that the ball of light on the tail of the system flashed and disappeared, and what was projected on the screen was the message received by Wen Shu's mobile phone.

An Yang put down the book in his hand with interest, and said with a smile: [I originally wanted to formulate a strategy to do things, but now it seems that it will be over with the boat. 】

Bowing his head and sweeping over Liu Yiyang's final fate in the plot, An Yang's gaze became cold.

In this world, her identity is the gold medal agent of Jinhui Pictures, she became famous at a young age, and the stars she brought out have all become the top of the entertainment industry without exception. Yes, as long as you can catch her boat, it means a smooth sail in the future.

It's just that such a shrewd person, after meeting Wen Shu at the peak of his career four years ago, completely became a love brain.

Under her escort all the way, Wen Shu has grown from a lonely and unknown model with huge debts to a popular fried chicken under Jinhui Pictures.

Liu Yiyang thought that he had gained love, but in fact he was a tool man who was played with and applauded.

After she put all her efforts into it, even at the expense of offending the high-level management, and put Wen Shu on the throne of the actor, it was indeed the Waterloo of her relationship and career.

Rubbing his thumb against the phone screen, An Yang looked at the man on the desktop like a spring breeze, and decisively replaced the wallpaper.

I have to be, as the villain of this world, Wen Shu does seem to have fascinating capital on the surface. Respectful and restrained all the time, the gentleness of the face, giving people the illusion of affection for no reason. Even after following Liu Yiyang for four years, he has never made a mistake.

Only after watching the plot can I know that the reason why Wen Shu is obedient is just because Liu Yiyang wants such a person.

Wen Shu is used to showing people in disguise, and in the end, even the heroine of this world doesn't know what his true character is. Seeing everyone's words, seeing ghosts, Wen Shu used this skill perfectly.

[Anyang: Call up the information of the eighteenth generation of that lovely ancestor to me. 】

[System: Huh? Don't you dislike his one? 】

[Anyang: It depends on whether he has this luck. If you are really innocent, I don't mind playing a gold medal agent to spare light and heat. 】

Six years later, in East China City, where the rain was beginning to clear, a red convertible sports car stopped at the door of the nightclub with great fanfare.

Under the attention of everyone, a pair of red high-heeled shoes stepped out of the open car door, and the white and beautiful legs were outlined by the red cheongsam, like a bewildered fairy, which made people can't help but want to kiss Fangze. The brilliant red is like a flame burning in the night, easily grabbing all the eyeballs.

With a whistling sound, Anyang shook off his freshly finished short hair and threw the car keys to the waiter who parked the car.

"Sister Liu, what kind of wind blew you here?" Someone in the crowd recognized Anyang and came up to say hello.

An Yang hooked his lips and swiped at the sea blue light in the field, "Of course I'm here to buy people." ”

The person who came didn't think of this answer anyway, and after being stunned for a moment, he said with a smile: "I thought that except for Wen Shu, no one could enter your magic eye." ”

"Go," An Yang was amused by his words, "the flowers are charming, and naturally each has its own goodness." ”

The corner of his eyes swept to the dark with a flash of light, An Yang took out the lady's cigarette on his body and bit it lightly between his lips.