Chapter 680: The Actor's Gold Medal Agent (Seventy-Five)

The feeling of the sky falling is nothing more than that.

After Yang Yun hung up the phone, he couldn't help crying.

He promised Anyang that he would work hard, but now it only brought her endless trouble.

Cheap-, people, shameless......

Why did he play the leading role in it, ruining the white moonlight in my mind.

Can you let such a disgusting person get out of the crew!

Malicious and slanderous comments churned in his mind, stirring his brain nerves throbbing for a while.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells......"

The ringing of the doorbell in the middle of the night pulled him out of his deep self-remorse.

Yang Yun didn't expect An Yang to come over at this time, so he probed in a panic, and his tone involuntarily rose, "Sister Yiyang, why did you come here at this time!" will be scribbled by them. ”

An Yang pushed him in, kicked him back, and closed the door neatly.

She originally wanted to come over early tomorrow morning, but she received a warning from the system in the middle of the night, saying that she noticed that the supporting characters were emotionally unstable. Worried that Yang Yun would not be able to resist, she could only leave the bed in pain and start the war in advance.

"It's not a matter of a day or two for them to scribble, it's not bad this time," An Yang glanced at the dark green under his eyes, raised his hand and unceremoniously twisted Yang Yun's face, "I'll let you rest for a few days, and you'll give me a rest like this?!" ”

"Woo woo, Sister Yi Yang...... I didn't mean to ......" Yang Yun was just stimulated by Wen Shu, and now when he saw Anyang, his grievances turned into tears, "It's all my fault, if I hadn't taken the wrong path in the first place, I wouldn't have stopped the crew." ”

"Stop!" An Yang flicked his forehead hard, "The sky is falling, there is a high top, what are you causing me here." ”

"Now, now, now! Put away your crying and chirping for me and fill out this form. ”

Anyang's resolute appearance made Yang Yun forget to cry for a while. I stood there for a while before I realized, "What, what?" ”

"Of course, it's for you to wash the floor," An Yang sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, "You are an artist under me, I naturally have to take care of accidents, not to mention ......"

looked up and down Yang Yun's thin figure, "Gossip is really good at writing, you three taels of little meat go to my bed, and you are not afraid of breaking your waist." ”

"......" Yang Yun's face turned red in an instant, and the emotions that he had felt sorry for himself before disappeared strangely, replaced by a kind of shyness from head to toe.

"Write as completely as possible, I won't show this form to others," An Yang saw that he was finally willing to sit down obediently, and pushed the pen in front of Yang Yun, "Don't worry, leave everything to me." ”

Anyang's deep black pupils invisibly soothed all of Yang Yun's uneasiness. He looked at the serious person in front of him and nodded emphatically.

Just when the whole network picked up Yang Yun's black spots and bet on how long it would take for him to get out of the entertainment industry, a post that was pushed up attracted everyone's attention.

No one would have thought that in today's materially developed society, there would be people like Yang Yun.

Since childhood, his mother ran away from home and his father was demented, and he grew up on welfare funds. Because of the hardship of life, his grandfather, who took care of him in junior high school, fell ill, and he was forced to drop out of school and enter the society early to work to supplement the family.

Now the glamorous people standing in front of the stage have long been bent over by reality.

When Wen Shu saw this post, Xie Rui beside him sighed distressedly, "Seeing that he looks very well-behaved, white and tender, I didn't expect to suffer so much." ”