"Young master, I'm not familiar with this villa, I only know that the key to the door is in the mailbox, but I don't know where to put the spare key in the room......"

The old waiter had a bitter face and looked innocently at Yi Haiyin, who was dissatisfied with his desires.

"Don't have a spare key?" Yi Haiyin's cold eyes were stunned, staring at the door in front of him, and then thinking about Yan Ling, who was finally drunk by him in the room, his handsome face turned dark!

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"Didi!" Yan Ling hugged the quilt and fell asleep, and the sudden sound of the mobile phone made her wake up instantly.

I clicked on my phone, glanced at the headlines pushed, and put my phone to the side.

With his big ignorant eyes open, he was about to turn his head to find Yi Haiyin, but in the next second, he suddenly came back to his senses and grabbed the phone in his hand again.

I clicked on the headline I just saw.

The thriller title is extremely eye-catching.

Yan Lingzi's pupils tightened, pulled the page down, and when he saw the photo attached to it, his palms tightened.

The photo on the report is in front of a luxury car, she is leaning on the arms of an old man, looking at it from the side, it is indeed very intimate.

But that person is the old waiter next to Yi Haiyin!

She was obviously just helped, how did she become fostered?

Yan Ling's face was blue with anger, and before he could come back to his senses, he received a call from his agent and asked her to return to the crew immediately.

Yan Ling changed her clothes, and then remembered that she hadn't seen Yi Haiyin since she woke up, he didn't sleep with her last night, so where did he go?

Yan Ling opened the door and looked around the villa, but he didn't see anyone.

Finally, on the coffee table in the living room, there was a pressed note.

It is Yi Haiyin's handwriting.

He's out the door?

Yan Ling took out his mobile phone and dialed his number.

The phone got through, but it didn't answer, it rang several times, Yan Ling hung up the phone, received a call from the agent, picked up the pen, just under the note, added a sentence, and hurriedly left the villa.

As soon as she arrived at the crew, she saw a bunch of reporters, rushing towards her in all directions.

"I'm sorry, we Ling'er still have a shooting mission and don't accept any interviews!" The agent knew that Yan Ling was coming, so he was prepared, and when he saw Yan Ling, he immediately asked the doorman to step forward and stop the reporter.

pulled Yan Ling and ran to the crew.

finally threw the reporter away and smoothly entered the crew's lounge.

"Explain to me well, what the hell is going on? I just took over as an artist, and you poked such a big basket out of me, did you think I was too easy? ”

The agent threw the newspapers and magazines in his hand in front of Yan Ling and yelled at her.

Originally, she also felt that Yan Ling was on the rise in her career, although she was a newcomer, her acting skills were good, and she was very good-looking, and if she cultivated it well, she might be able to become popular in the future.

But before her dream could see hope, it was completely extinguished by a scandal!

"Sister Ling, this news is fake, I am not being fostered." Yan Ling looked at his agent and tried to explain.

"It's useless for you to tell me to be fake, it's useless for you to tell those reporters outside and your fans to see if they believe you or not!" The agent, who was called Sister Ling, turned pale and scolded.