If Feng Xueyin knew the inner thoughts of this group of men, she must have a question mark face? What's the situation? What flowers?

She is not familiar with An Yingying at all, I don't know why An Yingying wants to put on a look, the two have known each other for a long time and have a good relationship.

Is it because of a lack of friends?!

I still want to isolate myself.

"And what kind of skin products do you use?" An Yingying asked unrelentingly, her skin is so good, she must not be born!

As an actor, she wears makeup almost every day, her daily breath is very unstable, and she often turns black and white upside down, and others used to envy her skin, but now An Yingying only feels that her position is a little precarious.

"It's a very ordinary facial cleanser, keep an optimistic attitude, go to bed early and get up early." Feng Xueyin made it up casually.

Kid, is it enough?

It's not enough, Baba is making up a little.

Feng Xueyin hates this kind of person very much, breaking the casserole and asking in the end, the attitude is not very good.

Even if she said that she used the skin support products, An Yingying couldn't buy them, they were all her exclusive secret recipes and didn't pass them on, but it was useless for others to know the secret recipe, and no one could refine them except her.

"Gone." An Yingying's hatred for Feng Xueyin has risen again, and she will pull it down if she doesn't want to say it! She's not unheard of it.

Willing to listen is also to give her Feng Xueyin face!

Since she was a child, her living environment has created An Yingying, a self-centered sense of superiority, and she always feels that she is superior to others, and it is natural for others to be good to her.

She didn't have to respond or reciprocate.

"Don't mind." Qiu Shaojie patted Feng Xueyin's shoulder, they have adapted to An Yingying's eldest lady's temper... It's all about work, it's about living.

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Feng Lengye didn't know which floor Feng Xueyin was on, and he didn't want to turn back, so he had to look for it floor by floor, those passwords were like children's toys in his eyes, naïve!

He doesn't want to complain about the program team, such a childish game, with high ratings? It's like pressing people's IQ to the ground and rubbing it.

Feng Xueyin didn't know why she felt cold behind her, and there was a gust of wind, and when she turned her head, she didn't see anything dirty... It's An Yingying's little eyes, which are quite funny.

The hatred was about to permeate, but it had to be suppressed.

Pushing open the doorway, the narrow stairwell was filled with dusty boxes, small enough to accommodate one person walking sideways.

An Yingying was dizzy, and walked behind Feng Xueyin fixedly, her feet 'accidentally' stumbled, her body leaned forward 'uncontrollably', and her hands reflexively pushed towards the person in front.

Feng Xue Yin had just stepped down the stairs half a step when she was slammed, the smooth wall had no starting point at all, and there was an empty box full of dust on the right.

The box was touched, and it all fell towards Feng Xueyin.

"Snow Moan!"

"Snow Moan!"

"Snow Moan!"

Things happened very quickly, and several people didn't have time to react before they saw Feng Xueyin disappear into the box and the dust that floated in the sky.

"it."

Feng Xueyin only has these two words in her heart, there are cameras everywhere here... She didn't want to use mana to stabilize her body, and she was using mana when she was about to land.

"Be careful!"

Feng Lengye heard the movement, pushed open the door of the corridor, and saw Feng Xueyin's body falling after the statue.

Suddenly, his mind went blank, and the figure of the cold night in the camera flashed like an afterimage.

"Huh??"

What's going on?

It was different from the expected touch, Feng Xueyin turned her head to look. Read the latest chapter of "Feng Shao wants to enter the claw bookstore in the entertainment industry" for free for the first time.