Chapter 122: Ambition
"Fourth master, the fish has bitten erbium."
The snow outside has stopped, the wind has gradually subsided, and the thick snow on the locust trees on the roadside has bent the branches, and everywhere is silvery white, and the scenery outside the window is like this.
Chi Yan stood at the balcony tuyere, his black shirt was unbuttoned, his complexion was white, and the leaking collarbone showed a reddish look, and he said, "Withdraw." ”
What should be done, what should be said, is almost the same, if this matter is not related to Rong Qi, he probably just looked at it indifferently.
Wen Yue stopped, her eyes focused, looking at her stupidly.
Even if the peach blossoms here are scorching, it is not half as good as this person.
The man realized that someone was coming, lifted his long eyelashes, and there was a frozen cold under his eyes, and he staggered his gaze as if nothing had happened.
The moment he looked over, only Wen Yue herself knew that it was heartbeat, she fell in love with this man.
It was love at first sight, and it was also a sight to be.
He hung up the phone and walked over here, Wen Yue raised her hand and brushed the long hair in her ear, blinking her eyes, she is an artist, she naturally knows what kind of smile is the most grasping of a man's heart, and her voice is soft: "Sir-"
However, the man in front of him didn't stop for a moment, as if she didn't exist.
Let the conversation she thought of later, get stuck, and there is no place to play.
The man was slender and resolute, and when she saw that she was about to disappear, she raised her heel and walked over.
In this way, I followed all the way to the Tianzi room of Duxian Ju, No. 000.
Even if she didn't get closer, she could hear the voices of a few people inside who hated her.
"Wen Yue, why did you come here?" Yao Shu couldn't see anyone in a blink of an eye, and went around looking for a long time: "What are you looking at?" "Behold this man's soul.
Wen Yue's eyes didn't return, touched her hair, then touched her face again, and touched the corners of her curved lips: "Sister Yao, do you say I'm good-looking?" ”
Yao Shuna was proud: "If you are not good-looking, who can be good-looking, Wen Yue, I will say something nice and bad, you can get to this position today, your face is a trump card." ”
She is an agent, and to put it bluntly, she is also another kind of businessman, and the face of the artist is the commodity she can handle.
From the first glance, I felt that this girl was suitable for eating this bowl of rice, not that she was beautiful and temperamental, what kind of people in the entertainment industry didn't have it, many young ladies from small and medium-sized families in Jingzhou also like to come to this circle to have fun, and standing together with these people can be seen at a glance, and the cultivation in her bones is a few streets away even if she has a little ink.
Why do you think Wen Yue is suitable for this, it is the ambition that can't be hidden in his eyes, and he wants to pursue the vanity that is sought after by thousands of people.
She didn't say these words, it's good to be ambitious, so that will give her constant surprises.
The woman was very satisfied with this answer, and the smile in her eyes became stronger, and she wondered how to approach the man.
Ten minutes had passed since the police were called.
Da Xiang pointed to the side of the bridge and shouted loudly: "Second master, here." ”
Everyone was in good spirits, and the second master said that after finishing this ticket, he would not have to worry about food and clothing.
I saw the familiar truck, it was a man wearing a mask, and he shot three lights at them, and then stopped the fire and left, it was a code, and there was nothing abnormal.
Chi Mu was so happy that he couldn't do it, he scraped the corners of his mouth with his thumb and waved his hand: "Work." ”
The subordinates behind him followed.
"Does the second master want to call Qiangzi?" There was a little brother who reminded.