Chapter 237: I Am the Golden Lord's Favorite (44)

As someone began to break the news anonymously.

The rest of the crew also broke some small news, such as ordinary trivial things.

Of course, the premise of these revelations is that they dare to break the news with the permission of the director.

And the director, naturally, has to ask Fenglin's opinion first.

To put it simply, these people's revelations were all agreed to by Fenglin.

Seeing that there are more and more revelations.

The style of painting on the Internet has also been distorted.

A lot of people are screaming, crazy Aite crew.

[Question: Is the crew still recruiting?] Will you eat the kind that won't work? 】

[Shut up upstairs and ask: Does the crew recruit the kind of beautiful young lady who is hardworking, conscientious, and eats little? ] 】

[Huh, let me do anything, as long as you recruit me, I can take out the garbage! Recruitment! 】

[I can be coquettish, I can sell cute, I can work, I can tell jokes, I can eat, and I don't want a salary, do you want it? ] 】

【……】

It's all to blame on this crew, the food is too good!

There are also beautiful little sisters and handsome little brothers who are eye-catching!

Crazy envy of the crew.

Yan Ling couldn't help but laugh and looked at the deviant style of painting, line horn, this style of painting is actually very good.

Just thinking about it, the director suddenly sent her a message, asking her to forward his Weibo to promote "Stars" at this time.

Yan Ling, the director of "......", is really powerful!

Don't let go of this kind of heat!

It's so witty!

It's only been a few days since filming started, and it has already been on many hot searches, this reputation can be regarded as very loud, and then, it depends on whether they can continue to stabilize!

Yan Linggang reposted Weibo.

Behind him there was the sound of footsteps.

She was helpless and let the man hold her in his arms.

The system reminds in the ear, "Ding! Kiss, the favorability of Fenglin has reached 80! 】

Eighty?

That's going to be a hundred soon.

Warm breath, spray in the ear.

A calm voice sounded, vaguely with a hint of resentment, "Why didn't you reply to me?" Perhaps, the next time someone will say that I am self-inflicted and wishful thinking! ”

The corners of Yan Ling's mouth twitched, and he soon realized that the reason why he suddenly reposted her Weibo and said something like that was probably because he saw something like saying that she was upside down, in fact, he didn't have to care about those words.

After all, no matter what those people say, Fenglin is hers.

No matter how noisy and noisy it is, Feng Lin won't look at those people more!

It's nothing more than a waste of time.

She thought about it, but she still went with the wind, showing affection, he spoke, and she herself was very happy.

So, she put a love symbol under his Weibo.

"I typed so many words, and you just had a love, like sending me?" Feng Lin bit her dissatisfiedly, and his eyes became more and more resentful.

In that way, the whole speech spirit was as if he had done something sorry for him.

Yan Ling looked innocent, she kissed his chin helplessly, "That's not love, that symbol means...... Send you my heart, well, give you my heart! ”

Her voice was soft and soft.

There is also a sweet smell on the body.

The dark color at the bottom of the wind gradually faded, and it was a little more depressing.

"Give me the heart?" He asked, his voice was a little hoarse, as if he was restraining something, this situation, for Yan Ling, is not unfamiliar, he loves. When you move, it's always like this.

"Hmm!" Send you, send you, send you!

She smiled even sweeter.

Who knows, Feng Lin answered with a domineering expression, "You don't need to send it, your heart is originally mine!" ”