Liang Luo threw down his mobile phone and fell in the quiet room with a lament, helpless and sour, rendering it more clearly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to promote himself through the big screen is certainly attractive enough, if he really does this, he will look down on himself, what about him, he will also look down on himself, right?

She still remembers the bold words in front of him back then, she must rely on her own brushes to become famous all over the world, hype, it is really not the path she wants to take.

This afternoon, thousands of people were holding her autographed cartoons, and that casual, disinterested attitude was what she cared about most, and what they cared about was the gossip about entertainment news, the curiosity of seeing the male god's ex, and the disdain that mocked the male god's dumping.

It's not from her work!

If it weren't for the booth that Mr. Xin had fought for her, according to her temper, she would have patted her ass and left, how could she face the embarrassment given by those people in the spirit of being able to bend and stretch and endure it again.

Tear off the mask on his face and shake off his thoughts, reopen his mobile phone and click on Mr. Xin's dialog box to enter, "Mr. Xin, you will give the opportunity to others in the company at the signing meeting on the last day tomorrow." ’

She is alone, she is very grateful to have such a boss as Mr. Xin to give her advice, she wants to do her best to live up to his expectations, she believes that gold will always shine, and once the big man in the comic industry has a lot of praise and optimism for her, isn't it?

Flip to the photo album, beautify the pictures taken in the venue today, and post some regrets that I didn't see the idol Master Lina, and by the way, I inertly brushed up the popularity.

When she saw that the first place was #Lu Xingheng's response to the reason for the breakup#, her newly calmed heart throbbed slightly, even if she kept reminding herself that this person had nothing to do with her, she had let go, the past was no longer important, and at this time there was still a feeling of suffocation that someone had taken away her breath.

The reason for the breakup?

She didn't ask, but when he asked, she agreed.

I didn't care in my heart, it didn't matter, I just glanced at it, but the trembling hand pointed out her true thoughts.

She cares, especially in the year when she just broke up, she dreamed of finding him, and viciously grabbed his collar to ask for an explanation.

It's just that the tepid work of the past two years has flattened her thoughts, and her subconscious is called up by the answer that is about to come out, and her full red lips are pursed.

Dog man, better if I can't resist the idea of reporting you!

what？

The good-looking starry eyes slipped around several times on a large string of words, found the key sentence, and muttered over and over again.

"The first line of the Luxing Evergrande network replied to netizens, 'Because of the relationship between father and daughter, we can't communicate'."

？ What do you mean?

Infatuation? Him and her?

She is too familiar with this netizen on the front line of the Internet, and she has been raising her as a trumpet three years ago.

Liang Luo didn't look at the comments carefully, his reason was occupied by anger, what a father-daughter relationship is a god!

sat up from the bed suddenly, clicked on a few followers, and the top one was the first line of the network.

Private chat, Liang Luo, 'Mr. Lu, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, who is in a father-daughter relationship with you?' ’

Continued, 'Although my father was not a loving and good father, I could not change my name or change my surname, and I took my only father's surname Liang. ’

Liang Luo, 'Who are you?' ’

She thought that the other side would ignore it, at least she didn't expect it to come back so quickly, almost in seconds.

The Internet is leading, 'Miss Liang, you are really a noble person who forgets things, it wasn't you who cried and called your father at the beginning?' ’

The network is a thread, 'voice, video, which one do you want to recall?' ’

The little woman on the other end of the phone immediately burned red, as if she had a bomb in her hand, and threw the phone on the soft bed.