Feng Yingying's heart is ruthless enough, her skin is thick enough, and her ambition is even more sufficient.

In the last life, she used Feng Yin to die, she accumulated the popularity of beauty and kindness, and entered the showbiz smoothly all the way, and her performance was decent, but it was much better than the traffic stars who only watched the traffic now, so she labeled herself as an aura actor.

During the rise of her career, she met chröfon.

The president of Starlight Entertainment, if you let Feng Yin say it, is also the male protagonist of this book.

The two fell in love, got married, had children, and became an enviable couple, but after Feng Yingying came back from rebirth, she didn't want to be with Chifeng.

Love may exist, but it has long passed the passion and tends to be dull.

Besides, after Feng Yingying gave birth to a child, she became a housewife, and her married life is not really like in the book, living together happily forever.

Trivial, suspicious.

Feng Yingying always thinks that Chiffon will mess around outside, and every time she will make trouble, and the children don't care, she is focused on Chifeng.

Her death was during a quarrel with Chi Feng, and when she threatened Chi Feng to commit suicide, she accidentally faked it and died.

Feng Yingying, who was reborn, is bent on thinking about things with Chiffon after the entertainment industry reaches the highest point.

But now, with the help of chiffon, it seems to have become a better way.

Feng Yingying ignored the rumors on the Internet, concentrated on finding the recruitment information of the crew, and prepared to run a group performance.

Chifeng, she remembers, likes to observe in the corner.

Feng Yingying was here preparing to meet Chiffon by chance, and Feng Yin, who was hated to death by her, at this time, like a thief, led Allah to a bookstore.

"Wait for me outside, don't- no, you're aiming so big, wouldn't someone see you and expose me."

Heavily armed, the wind groan, which didn't even show its eyes, began to make trouble.

"Bell ——-"

The phone rang, and Feng Yin took out the phone, and the sweetness of the voice doubled for the first time.

"Mr. Cheng, good afternoon."

"Did you drink too much or did you eat sugar in your throat?"

Cheng Yanqiu's voice sounded, and the wind rolled his eyes speechlessly in his eyes behind the sunglasses.

"Do you know what your name is? This is called the rough pig can't eat fine bran. ”

"Wind Groan, don't say you're a rough pig."

Cheng Yanqiu's mouth is really on par with the wind.

"Okay, I'm a rough pig, you're fine bran, it's fine everywhere."

It is meaningful, and the sound of nine curves and eighteen bends is thin everywhere, which makes the corners of Cheng Yanqiu's mouth slightly bent.

"Oh? How do you know? ”

The two of them opened the cavity with a little bit of lost color, and just as Wind Yin was about to fight back, Allah was reluctant.

One paw clenched into a fist, and the wind groaned when it touched it, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Allah, you have to always remember that you are a dog now, and you must not reveal that you are an alien, understand?"

Feng Yin, who was talking to Allah seriously, watched a pair of clear-eyed couples next to her, and walked past her with a look of knowing important news.

"What a clear brain, unlike yours."

After finishing talking to the phone, he finally moved to the main topic.

"Do you have a problem?"

"I'm resting, I want to see Allah, where are you?"

The wind groaned boredom along one of Ala's ears, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Champs Boulevard, how long will it take you to get there?" ”

"Twenty minutes."

"Okay, Allah is waiting for you."

The phone hung up, and the crisp one was called a neat one.

"Let's go, the one you love is coming to see you, remember to pay for food, you've been eating less recently."

Wangwang———

Allah cried out in disapproval.