Zheng Qianyang thought that Shen Wei'an's old mistake had been made again, so she hurriedly raised her hand and knocked on Shen Wei'an's head, and said: "Don't look at it, let me tell you, this "Favorite Concubine" is a big production, you must not poke out any baskets for me, and the most important thing is that this time you can't and can't fall in love with the actresses of the crew anymore!" ”

Zheng Qianyang's words were very serious, but Shen Wei'an didn't hear a word. Bookmark this site

His soul had already left with Gu Mianmian's figure.

He straightened his clothes and walked in the direction of the press conference.

This time, you can't go wrong.

As an actor, there are too many cameras aimed at him.

How many times, the media has taken photos of Shen Wei'an looking at the woman in a daze.

Once these photos were issued, coupled with the processing used by the media, Shen Wei'an was successfully portrayed as a playboy.

Shen Wei'an never refuted.

He often wondered what that girl would be like when she grew up.

After hesitating for a long time, he lost his mind on one girl after another.

Only when he saw Gu Mianmian, Shen Wei'an's heart was very convinced.

This is the man, this is the man he has been looking for for a long, long time.

Zheng Qianyang was also about to talk to Shen Wei'an about the three chapters of the law, but Shen Wei'an had already disappeared.

He made up his mind in his heart.

When he was a child, he was the one who listened to stories, and now that he has grown up, he wants to play good stories to girls and play all the things of their past.

His identity is difficult to say, and the memories are not glorious.

Although that was the most pleasant memory of his childhood.

He was expecting Gu Mianmian to remember.

It's a pity that this relationship has gradually changed its taste.

From the initial expectation to remember, it turned into possessiveness, and then it became crazy jealousy.

Missed, missed......

The Black Knight is the Black Knight after all.

Shen Wei'an's eyes were red, but he didn't know what he had done wrong.

He aimed his sword at the people of the world.

It wasn't until Xiao Mengmeng mentioned it that he discovered the pathology and helplessness of this feeling.

He was no longer the Black Knight, and he was no longer the one who guarded the princess.

He raised the sword in his hand, and his face was covered with blood, and he couldn't tell whose it was.

He couldn't tell whether the killing was for Gu Mianmian's good or for his own selfish desires.

He hid himself in the darkness and enjoyed the feeling more and more, but he forgot the bowl of porridge that the girl gave him when he was young, the sweet taste, and the stories he would never forget.

Fingertips ran over her brow.

At that moment, he had already thought about giving up.

If Lu Zerui treats her well, Shen Wei'an can also let go.

But things are different now.

He made that bet with Lu Zerui.

In that bet, he was the one who won.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint murderous aura.

The mobile phone on the table rang, Shen Wei'an looked at the number on the phone, and the corners of his mouth opened an arc.

The most hated thing in his life is to have a relationship with the person he hates.

For example, the current Lu Zerui.

Fingers slid across the phone screen and hung up the call.

There was no warmth in Shen Wei'an's eyes.

Lu Zerui, I gave you the opportunity, you can't take care of her, now, it's time for me to take care of her.

His gaze shifted slightly, staring in the direction of the bedside table.

On the bedside table, a yellowed handkerchief lay quietly.

A touch of warmth slipped through Shen Wei'an's eyes.