The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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"Little Luo sister, Xiao Luo sister!" Wu Moting stepped on the small step, anxiously stopped the glass of the glass that had just come out of the bathroom.

"Who are you?!" Luo Liyan frowned and stepped back two steps.

She is much older than herself, and she is so embarrassed to call her sister?

"I am Wu Moting, the female No. 3 of this play. I have something to show you here. Why don't we go and talk?" Wu Moting smiled and shook her mobile phone, mysterious.

"no need."

She looks so beautiful and beautiful, and is the assistant of Nan Sijue. She told herself to go to another place where there is no one. She will follow her, in case she is worried about herself.

After rubbing the water on her hand, Luo Liyan waited for Wu Moting to open her mouth, and then she ran around and wanted to go back to find the South Secretary, but she was pulled by her wrist.

"If I said someone went to the director and told you something bad, don't you care?"

"Ha ha……"

It turned out to be a slap in the face.

The face of Luoliyan raised his face and smiled. "I told the director that I was irrational and said that I was bad. I am not an actor. I need to control the director to see me? And who is not behind the scenes who said something bad, each said I am swearing, I have to be curious, I am already exhausted."

Wu Moting was a little stupid, and she did not think that she would be so uncomfortable.

Gently gnashing her teeth for a long time, she smiled and looked awkward. "If it is someone else, but the artist who is currently in the studio, Li Qiang said your bad words, you really have no idea? Just let her Climb up, not a small assistant in front of Nan Ge can compete."

Lying in the trough!

What good thing did the fool do? !

The Luoyan smoke suddenly burst into flames.

If it wasn't for the Sixth Child and I promised it again and again, that Li Qiang is definitely a little white lotus without any bad feelings. I must believe the woman's words in front of me.

After all, I can finish her in the morning, and it is normal for her to chew her tongue at the back.

"Why should I believe in you?" Luo Yanyan hugged his hands around his chest, not at all. "You shouldn't know, she can come to this crew, even from female three to female two, just me in Nansi. There is a sentence in front of the lord. What reason does she have to sin against me?"

"You...?!" Wu Moting stunned her eyes wide, and she did not expect her to speak in front of the South Secretary, so it was so heavy.

However, she did not have any doubts.

After all, the studio of Nan Sijue has been open for so many years, and he has never brought any female artists into the group.

Although the online rumors have risen in recent months, the character of the South Priest does not care at all, and does not need to care.

Just looking at Nan Ge’s attitude towards her, the relationship between the two is definitely not a simple relationship between the average artist and the assistant.

Bite biting the lower lip, Wu Moting tangled for a while, then opened the phone, and then found the photo just taken in front of the Luoyan.

The above is printed with Meng Dao holding Li Qian's little hand comfort, but she is grievanced and weeping.

Lying in the trough! Lying in the trough! Lying in the trough!

Luo Liyan grabbed the mobile phone, pinching it in his hand, and wished to wear the photo on the mobile phone.

Is she stupid? !

Still oh? !

Can she not see that this Meng guide is a wretched old wolf? !