Chapter 667: The Actor's Gold Medal Agent (Sixty-two)
Throwing Lu Lin on the sofa outside, Lin Cheng sat next to him, and gasped after realizing it.
"Brother Lin, give you medicine."
Taking the ointment handed over by the younger brother next to him, Lin Cheng glanced at the dance floor that was almost empty, and felt that the wounds on his body were even more painful.
Who would have thought that today's idea would be so bad, he had just hung up the phone to Wen Shu, and a brother under him had an accident outside.
When he thought that he rushed back as fast as he could, only to find Wen Shu smashing the field upstairs, he closed his eyes with a headache.
He is different from Wen Shu, when he thinks of everything that happened in the past, most of the only thing left is sighing. It's not that he doesn't hate, it's just that the years have been long, and he is a little tired......
But Wen Shu is different, Wen Shu grew up for that goal......
His brain gradually released into the air, and he was suddenly stunned, and then his eyes swelled with inexplicable emotions.
The ideas in my head come and go very quickly. His face changed, and he fell silent again on the sofa.
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[Anyang: The task given to you this time has been well accomplished. 】
[System: Hey, who made Lin Cheng make too many enemies, I didn't expect to meet him today. 】
[Anyang: But the kind of brain waves you emit really have no effect on people? 】
[System: Rest assured, the system produces children without deception. 】
The night outside the window was getting thicker, and when An Yang regained consciousness in a daze, the soreness coming from her body made her eyes gradually brighter.
Intermittent recollections, pins and needles generally stinging nerves.
She turned her head in disbelief, and when she saw Wen Shu beside her, who had fallen asleep, she immediately became angry.
The raised hand was raised in the air, and at the moment when it was about to fight, tears rolled down first.
"Despicable Villain......
She had never been so disgusted with a person as she was today, and even the last ding of her nostalgia was crushed away.
At this moment, she saw her own reflection in the glass window next to her. It's still her face, but it's terrifying to her.
It's only been a long time since she broke up with Wen Shu, and she has actually become decadent like this. How could that person who was full of energy and was not afraid of any difficulties fall into such a field.
In the dim space, the neon lights outside the window are like colorful lampposts, flashing red, green, and green, lively and lonely.
She felt ridiculous, and felt that the light was shining and dark, mocking her incompetence.
Getting up and glancing at the clothes that had fallen on the floor, she took a bathrobe from the bathroom and lit a cigarette.
She had never understood Wen Shu, but she didn't want to do anything out of the ordinary, but now......
Lighting a cigarette, she leaned against the dresser with her legs folded and made a phone call.
She is not a little woman who is willing to live behind others, otherwise she would not have been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and she would not be married.
"Wen Shu, when you wake up tomorrow, I will give you a big gift."
In his sleep, he felt a warm breath lightly burning his ears. An Yang's slightly hoarse voice, through the dream, with his familiar gentle tone, suddenly drilled into the soul.
I miss it very much, just like Anyang was by my side all the time in the past.
Wen Shu's originally frowning eyebrows slowly stretched.
He saw the warm morning sun in his dream, and every morning, that person would wake him up in a low voice with affection and affection.