My Cold Gentle Husband

Kang Meizhi took over the money and immediately opened it. There were dozens of hundred dollar bills inside, and her face immediately showed a greedy expression.

People are greedy, Bai Yanyan gave her a million, she is still not content, the network anchor promised to give her five thousand, she sold the white light face.

The network anchor cold eyes glanced at Kang Meizhi's greedy look and said: "Big sister, this is the secret between us, no one can tell, otherwise the consequences are very serious."

Kang Meizhi nodded on the head of Xingtou, she asked again: "White light face, the dead girl is really raised by the rich man?"

Although Bai Xiaoyan gave Kang Meizhi a million, Kang Meizhi was convinced.

It’s just that she thinks again, for the sake of five thousand, I’m offended by the white lightness of the golden thigh. Is it really worth it?

The network anchor saw her thoughts at a glance and immediately said: "Big sister, I advise you to be lighter and clearer, and she offends people. Someone wants to clean her up. Soon, she will be stunned." When the reputation is ruined, it will be poor and white."

"Good! Thank you." Kang Meizhi immediately felt that his choice was correct, very wise.

Both of them are happy and parted ways.

The network anchor immediately called Song Hao: "Sister, it became."

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At that time, Song Wei was lying on the soft sofa at home, watching so many people on the live platform whispering, her face was a smile.

"Hey! Don't even give me shoes, I want to grab the role with me!"

She picked up the phone and smiled and said: "I will give you the money first. Tomorrow, you will go to the Acropolis Film and Television College to interview the classmates and teachers. This is a woman who was born from a thief. In the school wind review is definitely not good, we add fire, so that white light will never climb."

"Okay, sister, you promised me."

"Do not worry! You will enter the line, I will take you! Stars can be more promising than being a network anchor. Follow me, you have a promising future!" Song said with a smile.

"Thank you, sister."

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After sitting at the black desk, Gu Yuzhi reviewed the documents and was indifferent.

The blood eagle suddenly came in: "Mr., something went wrong."

The blood eagle said the things on the Internet to Gu Yuzhi.

"Snapped!"

The signature pen in the hands of Gu Yuzhi became two halves directly. His thin lips were tight and his sharp voice was sharp.

"A big dog!" His voice was also full of anger.

Gu Yuzhi is indifferent, and there are very few things that can make him angry, unless it involves white things.

He is facing the blood eagle: "Blood eagle, you go"

"Yes, sir." The blood eagle immediately left.

"Blood geese, let Anzhen come to my office." Gu Yuzhi's cold voice.

The blood geese stunned, or the dagger: "Yes, sir."

Anzhen is 20 years old and is a potential singer of gt Entertainment. He is currently famous and is in the second line. He is a very beautiful girl with a strong literary atmosphere.

Although the blood geese understand why this time, Gu Yuzhi wants to see Anzhen, or he will lead Anzhen.

When Anzhen entered the office, there were some surprises.

She has a long black hair, soft and smooth, and she has a beautiful face. She wears a long skirt with a literary atmosphere. It is also a well-deserved "literary goddess". ".

This is the first time she has seen Gu Yuzhi at a close distance, and there is a flash of stunning in the crystal clear eyes.

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Really handsome!

No wonder so many girls in the company are so obsessed with Gu Zizi, three words can not be separated from the president.

Gt entertainment is a big company, the movie emperor, the shadow, the queen, and the king are running all over the place, so the second-line level of Anzhen has not seen the qualification of Gu Yuzhi.

She knocked on the door and politely walked in: "President, you are looking for me."

"Yes!" Gu Yuzhi looked up, Jun has no expression on his face, expensive and elegant.

Really handsome!

An Zhen lamented in my heart.

"You are a good friend of white light?" Gu Yuzhi opened the door.

An ampoule, immediately said: "President, outside are nonsense, Yan Yan is not that kind of person, Yan Yan is particularly good, you do not block her."

Gu Yuzhi knew that An Zhen and Bai Qingyan were high school classmates. The relationship between the two was particularly good, so An Zhen helped Bai Xiaoyan to speak, and he was not surprised.

"Help me to do one thing, don't tell Bai Huayan that I let you go to find her." Gu Yuzhi's indifferent way.

Anzhen was confused, but I heard that I could see the white light, she was very happy, and nodded.

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White looked at the unsightly haiku on the tablet. Her fist was clenched hard and she was about to go out. Her mobile phone screamed wildly.

It is a microblog message, one after the other.

Because she has no fans, there are no special settings, as long as there are comments, private messages will remind you.

When you open it, Bai Yanyan immediately sees the above-mentioned unspeakable haiku.

White light! It turns out that your squat is inherited from your mother, so you are taken care of, and you steal things when you are young. These are really not surprising. You are so embarrassed, hurry out of the entertainment circle! Don't tarnish the city in my heart!

A wild species that is unmarried and pregnant, even the father is not detailed, so this quality! I am also hehehe, people like you are still robbing me of the role, do you match?

Hey woman, you are the same as your mother!

White lightly holding the phone's finger is not only shaking, her eyes are squatting, kicking a tea table.

"boom!"

"Oh!"

Everything is scattered, and the land is insane.

Bai Xiaoyan immediately deleted the Weibo on the phone.

She dropped her mobile phone and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her laptop.

The floor-to-ceiling window prints out the anger of her pretty little face, her eyes glaring at the faint light of the glass, which is very sharp.

White lightly bite his teeth, open the webpage, and on his own Weibo, she finds a comment that licks her.

The man not only commented, but also forwarded it. At the moment, the Weibo has been forwarded more than a thousand times, and there are more than a thousand comments.

White lightly, the man called the little prince, is a big v.

He often sends a lot of rhetorical analysis on Weibo, so there are hundreds of thousands of fans. Under his leadership, those people are crazy and white.

White lightly biting his teeth and watching the microblog of the little prince.

There is a cloud in the old saying that a father must have a son. I did not expect that in modern times, there must be a mother who has a mother. I was deeply sympathetic to the experience of Miss Bai Yanyan. My mother died of dystocia and grew up with my aunt.

However, I did not expect that Miss Bai Yanyan had inherited the bad temperament of her mother. She even became a rice worm at a young age, attached to a man-