Director Zhang took a custitch and decided to fight for it:

"You may not know Yu Fei very well, so let's not have anything to do at night, why don't we go to dinner together? There is a Japanese restaurant near here, which tastes very good. ”

"I'm sorry, I have to go home for dinner."

But Mu Shien didn't want to give in.

"It's just a phone call, talk to your family?"

"My husband, doesn't like me eating out. Farewell, Director Zhang. ”

Mu Shien smiled, and finally left without looking back.

Waiting for Mu Shien's figure to disappear around the corner of the corridor, Director Zhang called for an assistant, and finally couldn't help but complain, "This author, what is the matter, it seems to be a bit dragged." ”

"Huh? Is there one? ”

The canvas bag girl disagrees with this, and she doesn't feel it at all at the moment.

On the contrary, she thinks she is very approachable.

"I look very young, and I am all married, who is my husband?"

“……”

Hearing this, the canvas bag girl was inevitably taken aback.

I didn't expect that the great god was already married at this moment?

Who is the husband? I don't know.

"It seems that my husband has a bit of a background, so let her drag her like this. Inviting her to come over as an original author is just going through the motions, and she really thinks she's a green onion. How could Lin Ying's role be given to Yu Fei? ”

Lin Ying is a white rich and beautiful match.

I like the male protagonist very much, relying on his power and power to squeeze out Qin Su everywhere.

"If it weren't for her own traffic, this book would be published, and it would still be able to sell IP? She really takes herself seriously, too. ”

Director Zhang complained and didn't know how long he had endured it, and the canvas bag girl felt that this didn't sound very comfortable, and she didn't dare to say anything, but she just secretly thought: Now is the era of traffic, and the great god has resources and traffic.

Doesn't Yu Fei also rely on her own traffic?

She is indeed not as beautiful as Bai Yan, and her acting skills are not as good as Bai Yan.

It is to rely on their own traffic and better resources.

So, it's the same for everyone.

"No, her husband, who the hell is it?!"

“……”

***

"Mr. Xi, the perfume you wanted."

The Chanel counter in the high-end shopping mall, the tall and straight back, made a few little girls passing by outside the counter can't help but look sideways. Wearing an Armani navy blue custom suit, the cut is three-dimensional, and the figure is longer.

A pair of long legs against the sky, standing there lightly, full of cold and noble.

He was pinching a piece of scenting paper and putting it on the tip of his nose to smell it lightly.

The shopping guide in the black suit looked at him nervously, and when he nodded, he hurriedly wrapped the perfume as well.

All of them are new limited editions.

He saw the woman holding the magazine yesterday, and he was fascinated, and silently decided to buy it for her today.

Ah, male god.

Buying perfume is so handsome.

It's crit again, crit.

A few little girls outside the counter couldn't hold back the girl's heart, and were making eye contact with each other.

Hearing a clattering sound, a woman in a sapphire blue sundress couldn't help but stop and look into the counter.

It's him.

It's just a touch of her back, which still makes her blood boil.

Soon, however, her heart seemed to be half cold.

His left hand...... I put on the ring.

Waiting for the man to stride out of the counter with a shopping bag, the woman in the sundress brushed the hair on the side of her face, and mustered up the courage to meet it, and her quiet voice implied a bit of urgency:

"Master Xi?"

The man's footsteps paused slightly, his eyes lifted, and his unfathomable eyes were dark.

"Excuse me, you have time-".

"Nope."