Chapter 999: Anyang's World (Thirty-Four)

[No, no, if she was, then Jiang Cong ......] The system was stunned for a while before muttering: [Licking dog N? 】

"Jiang Cong's experience is indeed not worthy of the identity of the actor, but I will make him a pivotal role in this world."

The corners of Anyang's lips were wantonly hooked, making her like a poppy blooming in the wind, enchanting and charming, invisibly revealing deadly danger.

The system suddenly had a feeling of fear, and it found that it had completely underestimated Anyang's calculations.

"The future can change, even if it is against the sky, I will let myself live the life I want to live."

It's her gift to the world, and it's ...... A warning to the world.

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When Jiang Cong appeared on the set, the rain machine sprinkled the rain on the quaint pavilion, and the sound of ticking stirred a haze in his eyes.

"Mr. Jiang, you're here," Sister Ling handed over the umbrella with a smile on her face, "I don't know what's going on today, Queen An Daying has been out of state, no, this confrontation in the rain has been filmed until now." ”

Jiang Cong's raised sword finger waved casually, "I'm looking from a distance." ”

Sister Ling was accustomed to Jiang Cong's indifference to others, and after neatly arranging the seats for the other party, she carefully asked: "I haven't told Ying Ying about the Internet yet, it must have brought a lot of trouble to Mr. Jiang, right?" ”

Jiang Cong hummed expressionlessly, Sister Ling looked at him indifferently, and couldn't figure out what he meant. There was no questioning, no suspicion, not even joy or anger.

"That, that ......" Whether it is to confirm the relationship between the two people, or Jiang Cong to reach out to Anyang, this is all beneficial and harmless for them.

When Sister Ling thought of this situation, if Jiang Cong let it go, it would only make them think in vain, and she couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Do you need something from our side......"

Jiang Cong's eyes turned cold when he thought of the photos he received in the office.

With the ability of his subordinates, there will be no mistakes in doing things, but the source falls on An Yang's body, which is really a bit unbelievable.

Not to mention that Anyang turned him away thousands of miles away, the photos of him and He Yingying were quite ambiguous. Unless Anyang is familiar with his itinerary and remembers himself......

But the thought only stayed in his mind for a second, and it made him laugh bitterly.

I can't bear him, this is an illusion that only appears when he imagines it.

"Don't worry about it for the time being, rumors can only be rumors."

Jiang Cong's words made Sister Ling's heart instantly cool by half, she turned her head to look at He Yingying who was filming in the rain, and her lips were tightly pursed.

A simple body action scene has been filmed so far, and Anyang has long been impatient.

Seeing that He Yingying still looked like a fugue, the emotions between her eyebrows and eyes could no longer be suppressed.

"If you don't want to shoot, you can change the day."

The low voice was muffled by the sound of the rain, and He Yingying seemed to wake up from a dream, and her originally reddened eyes burst into tears.

She trembled and stretched out her hands as if she had entered a state for a moment, tears falling down with the rain.

"Please spare me this time, I'm really only going to do it this once. It was the deputy commander who persecuted me, and he ......"

An Yang impatiently shook off her muddy palm, and her arrogant gaze seemed to be looking at a dead thing, "Don't let me say it a second time, get out!" ”

"Miss, I really know it's wrong, Miss!" She continued to grab it reluctantly, and her hands seemed to tear An Yang's clothes apart.