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How low can you be in love?

How low can you be in love? – What?

I followed Ji-hiko for five years, and the woman next to him changed, except I was not replaced by him. The day I returned to his place of residence after filming, I found a young girl from early 20s wearing a white shirt from Jiyoko, wearing a pair of fine white legs and walking down the stairs. One.

Little girl I know, recently a member of a group called Wang Ko Xin.

She had half a full white shoulder and smiled at me and she said, “What’s she doing in the mountains?” I’m sorry.

And I sprung my eyebrow, and I followed Ichoiko for five years, and the women around him changed again and again, except I was not replaced by him.

There were numerous properties in the name of Jihiko, but this villa in the East Side was his only home, and the woman who had been able to enter his house was I alone for five years.

I haven’t been able to say anything yet, and Wang ecstaticly laughs: “Yes, Ji is sleeping upstairs. He told me to let you know that I will live here. If you don’t feel comfortable, you can move out. I’m sorry.

I looked at her with a blind eye and looked at her as she was reckless, and I could not help but remember what I did when I was spoiled by Ichi.

Two.

Five years ago, when I was 18 years old, I had a big dream, and I signed a 20-year contract with a small company.

That day I went to an award ceremony and won the Best New Humanity Award, but I know I’ll have to go to a liquor store with the broker after the event.

If that’s the worst thing to say, it’s that I’ve been arranged by the company to drink with some rich and powerful businessman.

The rich man is a 60-year-old man with a fat head and a lot of young girls in the ring.

After winning the award that night, as soon as I got off the stage, the agent came and whispered in my ear: “Ike always asked you to go backstage and say something.” I’m sorry.

And I stunned, and I didn’t know what was going on, and the agent said, “If you’re lucky enough to get into the pool, which one of the old men dares to hit on you!” I’m sorry.

I know what I’m talking about, and it’s Ichi-hyun who’s talking to me, who’s looking at the whole show, and nobody dares to mess with the big guy.

Most importantly, Ji-hyan was not very old, he was only 30 years old, he was well-formed and handsome.

When I saw Ji-hiko in the backstage, his cold eyes swept my restless face and asked, “Song Xiao Qi?” I’m sorry.

When he opened his mouth, he gave me a deep sense of oppression, and I couldn’t lift my head, and I said, “Well…”

His narrow eyes sprung up, and a moment later he smiled at the corner of his lips and asked, “Are you free tonight?” I’m sorry.

I’m more willing to accept Ji-hiko than to be spoiled by the old men, not to mention who’s in the circle and who’s holding the best resources that everyone else wants.

I also have time to answer, and I can’t tell you what I’m laughing at. I’m sorry.

I hastened to nod my head in a panic: I’m sorry.

When I was young, when I was with Ichoiko, I was very fond of him, and the top resources were in front of me like big cabbage.

And I did a lot of bad things until, once, when a movie that I was leading was shown, I snuck out to the cinema and I actually heard a lot of people spitting and sarcasm.

“Song Xiao Qi’s acting sucks. I’m sorry.

“I read on the Internet that she had a big gold owner who threw a lot of work at her, but she pulled her whole crew back, and she was the leading actress, and it was like a rat shit broke a pot of porridge. I’m sorry.

“Who would have come to the movie if I hadn’t been in there?” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I’ve been in one movie after another, and one after another, and I’ve never cried, because every time I can’t even laugh, “Foot and throw again.” I’m sorry.

But when I came out of the cinema, I couldn’t stop covering my face and crying.

And that’s when I changed my mind and started working.

Not only do I have a professional acting class, but I’ve also been in the group for a lot of free time.

After a series of bad movies, all of which were made for me by the top of the entertainment business, I chose the hostess of a web-based comedy, and Jihiko laughed at me.

He said, “I’m trying to save money. I can’t afford to lose it. I’m sorry.

I smiled and explained, “I just thought I had a weak foundation, so I wanted to start over with a little investment in the Internet. I’m sorry.

He laughed in the cold: “Whatever.” I’m sorry.

Surprisingly, that little comedy I made suddenly blew up, and the company invested $10 million and earned $5.6 billion, and I jumped into a bouquet of flowers.

There’s a lot of people, and there’s a time when I’m in the movie, the group just put on a bit of flowers, and there’s a big wave of cp powder for me and male number one.

The men’s first team died and set off our relationship for a wave of heat.

Good boy number one, go away.

And whoso knoweth not in this troupe shall be the flesh of Ikeiko’s heart.

There were countless women around Ji-hiko, but he never brought any other women to his house, and I was the only one who could leave or leave.

Even though he didn’t give me any credit, I’m not sure I’ve ever been a real girlfriend of Ichi-hiko, or I’ll be Mrs. Ii someday.

And suddenly, the family of Ji-yiko came into the newlyweds, and we were not expecting it, but we were in a sense.

I’m the longest man I’ve ever been with, and he should have hated me.

I looked at Wang Ko-hyun and smiled: “Well, then I won’t go up and say hello to him, and I’ll contact the moving company this afternoon to move my things away.” I’m sorry.

Wang is happy to laugh with his face: “That’s best. Take your time, I won’t send you.” I’m sorry.

It is the last dignity and face that I have sustained when I leave Ichiyan’s house.

How can a man like Jihiko, born at the top of the food chain, give up the whole forest for a tree?

Besides, there’s no real love in the entertainment world, which I’ve known since I was 18 years old.

I didn’t believe in true love in the entertainment world, and naturally I would never believe that I would have had feelings for me, but I had already carved him deep into the bone marrow for five years without realizing it.

Zhou was the new agent he helped me with, and I called Zhou the night he moved out of his house.

Zhou, put your work on the line. I’m off. I’m sorry.

Zhou was surprised to say, “Didn’t you say you should rest for a month and stay with your family?” I’m sorry.

I laughed at myself: “No, he won’t need me anymore.” I’m sorry.

Six.

Three months ago, I told I was going to do a three-month show in the mountains. It was the first time I had a different opinion from me in five years.

On the corner of his lips, he smiled and said, “What kind of pain can you have?” I’ve got plenty of books here. Picking one is better than your play. I’m sorry.

I’ve been following him for five years, knowing how many women there are and I’ve never had a fight with him.

I’m not the one with no temper, but all the tempers come to him, they don’t use them, they even bother him.

And yet I followed the group behind his back, even though Ichihiko opposed me.

On the way out, I was on the phone.

As soon as the call was made, his voice, which was always low and beautiful, was in my ear: “Song Xiao Qi, have you got a hard wing? I’m sorry.

I almost said to him, “Do not be angry.” I really like it and I’ll be back in three months. I’m sorry.

Ichimiko made a sound and said, “Do you want to come back?” Song Xiaozhi, take a good picture of you. Don’t come back! I’m sorry.

I was a little twitched, and for a moment I really wanted to go back, but I fought myself.

Why would I do that?

I’ve been with Ji-hiko for five years, and I’ve been trying to see if he’ll continue to accommodate me if I turn him down one day.

However, it turns out that those like Jihiko seem to be the most ruthless of all, and I have lost in the end.

Soon after I met Wang Ko Xin again at the scene.

I remember the actress who was a good actress, and then Wang gave up the number two.

I’ve never done anything like this before when I met you.

But now that I’m standing on the sidelines and seeing Wang Ko-hyun do the same thing, I’m slowly reminiscent of how awful he looks and how annoying I was.

Wang Qing went into a group, and called in front and back, a crowd.

And when she came to me, she took off her sunglasses and said to me, “Sweetie, what a coincidence, you’re the leading actress in this play!” I’m sorry.

She’s got a temperamental attitude.

I smiled a little: “Hello. I’m sorry.

She laughed, “It’s an honor to be with you, I’m your fan! I’m sorry.

The tone of her speech seemed like a compliment to me, but there was no way in her eyes that she could mask her intense provocation.

And I looked at her, calmly: “The first of these is the two of us, and I hope that you will not be too heavy on me, after all, because it’s a slap, and if it’s too light, it’s easy to look false, and the audience will not buy.” I’m sorry.

The king was glad to hear it, but smiled with his heart: “I’m afraid I’m not mistaken, I don’t have any part of your face in the whole show.” I’m sorry.

As soon as Wang Ko Xin had finished, the crew suddenly brought a new script.

“Sensei Song, this is the latest script. I’m sorry to have to ask you to read it again. I’m sorry.

I’ve been on the script, I’ve been on it, I’ve been on it.

Wang Ko-hyun smiled, saying, “Don’t you know? Mr. Chi heard that I’m going to be the second woman in this play, and he made the writer change everything that wasn’t very nice to me. I’m sorry.

The whole play was changed because Wang was here.

But the reason I took the play was because I liked the play, and now it’s changed, and my liver hurts, and I’m laughing when I see Wang Ko Xin’s arrogance.

But whosoever is favoured by Ji-hiko, he surely has the capital.

It’s almost noon. Ikeiko is here.

Most people don’t know I’ve been swept away.

They all look at me, and their faces are full of gossip.

Iikehiko was wearing a custom black suit, with cold lips slightly raised, cold, dark eyes, so cold and so cold when he looked at anyone.

Wang Ko-hyun sat behind me not far away, and when I came to him, I stood up and made a welcome gesture, but I heard him groaning with contempt, and he lifted his feet again and walked in the direction of Wang Ko-hyun.

“How can you visit my class today?” I’m sorry.

Ikeiko naturally sat in the seat where Wang Kohin had just been sitting, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled Wang Kohin into his arms, and his eyes were soft: “You first filmed, of course I came to see you.” I’m sorry.

“I’m sorry for being so high-profile when I came here and didn’t tell you. I’m sorry.

I’m here with the chefs of all the senior Midwest restaurants.

I’m here to visit Wang Ko-hyun’s class.

Wang Xin has been a new fan of Ji-hyang, and I have been the subject of gossip among other people.

I don’t care what people think about me, but that’s what happens in the entertainment world, when you’re radiant, when you’re down, when you’re cursing, but anyway, time can fix everything.

To be precise, I’ve been in the entertainment business to this day, and I’m not going to count some unnecessary gain or loss, but I’m always the one who stays in my heart.

I watched him in his arms; I watched him in his arms when he was alone with Wang; and I watched him hold him in his arms, with Wang’s tenderness, and he brought him directly into the car, closed the door and came out almost an hour later.

That afternoon, when I filmed, I was in an unprecedented state of discomfort, and many times the director was in shock, and the staff around me had many complaints about me.

Finally, in a crying scene, I came up with an act, and I was surprised by all the people on the scene, except Ichimiko, who looked at me with deep indifference and ridicule.

Right, when other people are doing their best for their lives, Ichi-hyun only has to scratch his finger so softly that there are millions of people who squeezed their heads for such an opportunity!

In the middle of the scene, I’ve got a big, hot show for me.

I was invited to the festivities.

As the producer of the play, Ishihiko was invited to sit down at the stage, to hold back those with whom he spoke, as if he were to show his love for the king, who sat beside him without any surprise.

I stood on the stage and saw them at a glance, with deep bitterness in my heart, but I could only laugh.

Onstage, the host suddenly asked me a question when he read my fans’ messages.

“What would you do if you married and found out your husband cheated on you? I’m sorry.

I never really thought about it, and when the moderator asked me, I consciously lost sight of the way I was looking at him.

At this moment, Wang Ko-hyun is lying in the ear of Iowiko, whose face is full of joyful smiles.

I spent five years with Ichiyan, and the women next to me changed a dozen times, and I kept my eyes closed and pretended never to see.

Of course, that is only because I am clear that we are not equal in my relationship with Iike, and he will always be high and I will always be low as dust.

I didn’t know where I had the courage, and I laughed and said, “Did my husband cheat, not divorce, and spend the New Year?” I’m sorry.

As soon as I get my answer, the whole crowd laughs and claps.

And in laughter, I saw that the smile on the corner of Iowiko’s lips was so flat, that if I thought straight, my lips moved.

Even Wang Ko Xin, who sat next to him, did not hear what he said, but I understood his lips.

He said, “It’s a long shot. I’m sorry.

After that celebration, I sat in the car, and Zhou’s face stopped, trying to talk to me several times, but stopped again.

And I smiled: Zhou, say anything. I’m sorry.

Zhou exclaimed, and then said to me, “The books and the ensembles that you made earlier were yellow.” I’m sorry.

I wonder, “What happened? I’m sorry.

After asking, I suddenly understood, and I kept my heart down, so I frankly asked, “Ikeiko wants to kill me.” I’m sorry.

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I thought about it a little bit, and I said, “Well, maybe I’m not so happy with him, remember I went to the mountains a while ago to film?” I’m sorry.

And Zhou Noded, and said: Indeed Imiko was against me in that play, and I became the master, and I offended him. I’m sorry.

Zhou listens to me and says, “You’ve been doing this for five years, and you’ve done it for five years. I’m sorry.

I laughed at myself: “So I’ll probably get worse and worse.” I’m sorry.

I’ve been in the entertainment business for five years, and it’s not gonna work. I’ll kill him if I can say anything.

Zhou asked me, “Do you mind?” I’m sorry.

I didn’t answer, but I asked myself in secret.

Eleven.

I’ll have no place to live when I’m in the show.

Even if I had a scene, even if I was the biggest investor in the play, the heroine said to withdraw, and no one dared disobey him.

And for five years, I’ve been in the entertainment world, and I’ve had a lot of contacts, but they seem like they’ve made an appointment, but when I ask for anything, I don’t see them, and even some people have just hacked my phone.

Everyone in the circle knows that Song Xiao Qi has offended Ji-hyang and will never return.

That night, I poured myself into the mud.

I can’t help but remember what Zhou said to me the other day.

And she asked me, “Do you feel comfortable?”

Because I chose love and ended up being eaten by so-called love.

I must have been reluctant.

I took out my phone and turned on the address book, and that was five years ago, when I was with Ichiyan, and I met someone by chance.

He is the cousin of Ji-hiko. His name is Song Xuan.

And when he said, “Song Xiaojie, your name is exactly like my daughter’s. I’m sorry.

I later learned that his daughter had died of acute leukemia when she was three years old and that his wife had suffered severe depression and committed suicide after her daughter died.

Song Jung-chun was not married after his daughter and wife died.

I was drunk, but I remember clearly that the day when Song Xian gave me a card, saying, “Call me if you need me.” I’m sorry.

Five years ago, I kept the number on my card on my phone, and five years later, I called that number for the first time.

Five years ago, I thought Song Zheng City had forgotten me, but didn’t want the first thing he said to me when I dialed his number: “Simple, it’s been a long time.” I’m sorry.

He always remembered me.

Three days later Song Chang City flew back from abroad.

He asked me to meet him at a villa.

There was a long porch in the villa, and my portrait was covered in two walls.

Song Chun City appeared at the end of the corridor, dressed in a fine black suit, and came towards me with grace.

“Do you like it here?” he asked.

I looked at it, and I kind of shook it.

The city of Song Qing has a very different quality from Ichi – he is a cold, but he is a mature and elegant city, and his eyes are always filled with a faint smile, so that he can be more friendly.

I looked at the two walls of the gallery, and that’s a portrait of all my work over the past five years, with a stamp on every portrait, and looking at it, it’s Song Zheng City.

I looked at him and asked, “Did you draw these yourself?” I’m sorry.

Song Zheng City tumbled and laughed: “Simple, come to me, I will give you whatever you want. I’m sorry.

Song Xuan said he noticed me because I had the same name as his daughter, and then he followed my work and slowly became a habit.

But whenever I have new work coming out, he always goes to the studio and paints a portrait of me, and then he carves his private seals and hangs them on the wall of the porch for an appreciation.

And I asked him, ‘Do you not think that you have come to me with the same name as your daughter?’ I’m sorry.

Song Xiao Qi is only your stage name. How about using your real name back in the entertainment business, Anne? I’m sorry.

And He put me in his arms gently, reclining in my ear, and whispered, murmuring, “Ah-an Qur’an – a beautiful name.” I’m sorry.

My body began to tremble on its own, and I gently pulled my lips and put a bitter smile on my face.

Song An An is my real name, but I haven’t heard a word of Anne for years.

I asked him, “Can I stay with you for one night, and I ask you not to ban me?” I’m sorry.

SONG JUNG-JUNG: “One night is not enough, after all, you are trying to stir up a relationship between our brothers.” I’m sorry.

My eyes went dark, and Song Jian City said, “What if you stayed with me in this villa for a month?” I’m sorry.

My heart is getting colder, I lose love, I can’t even ruin my career, and I have to catch one.

And the white smile climbed up on my lips, and turned around, and buried its face in the arms of Song Shui, saying: “Salary.” I’m sorry.

When I was a teenager, I couldn’t help but dream of being a star. I wanted to be a star.

Then I’ll regret it when I understand.

I sometimes thought, otherwise I’d just turn around and find a man I love and he loves me in love and get married and have children.

But for a moment, I stopped thinking about it.

How can I be ordinary when I’m used to chasing for fame and luxury?

It’s like a canary in a cage, eating and drinking every day, and living comfortably. If one day, the cage opens, you’ll go back to wild nature.

My answer is no.

One month, it’s not long, it’s not short.

In almost every corner of that house were the marks of me and Song.

And every time a love reaches its thick spot, Song Shuen will laugh in my ear at me and say: Ann, you are a leprechaun, so tortureful. I’m sorry.

I didn’t leave the house for a month because Song Xuan asked me to stay in the villa for 24 hours during the month, one minute less and the deal will be cancelled.

There was no cell phone in the villa, no network, and I suddenly lost contact with the whole world, but I thought I had been sealed off, and for a month he didn’t even know how many women he was with, and he would never realize I was gone.

For almost every day of the month, I’ve been walking around the clock, and on the last night, Song Xian City has kept me in my arms, and I can even hear his tumultuous but heavy breath.

He leaned in my ear, and he said, “A month is a long time.”

I finally got out at 12am.

And when I left that house, the city of Song was as it was, and the eyes were filled with tender kisses.

He said, “Ann, don’t worry. I’ve arranged for you. I’m sorry.

I was with Song Chun for a month, and when I left the villa, I took back my phone, and my first call was for Zhou.

Zhou was surprised that I disappeared this month.

“Where have you been all month? Zhou asked me.

I smiled, “Doing something more important.” I’m sorry.

“The company has given up on you and now let me bring another artist.” I’m sorry.

“Who are you taking? I’m sorry.

Zhou was silent and suffocated after a moment: “The Wang Ko-hyun is with me now, Ziang, and don’t blame me. I can’t keep you here, so I’ll be left behind.” I’m sorry.

And my eyes began to darken, but I turned to the thought that there was no such thing as entertainment, neither so-called love nor firm friendship, and that all lived for the good.

And when I was out of my mind, Zhou said, “Are you in touch with Chief Ji?” I’m sorry.

I said, “No. I’m sorry.

Zhou added, “No, Ji was engaged to the Queen’s daughter of China for almost half a month, and the daughter of the daughter was no good. I’m sorry.

“Oh. I was a bit unwittingly responding.

That’s for sure. A man like Jihiko will end up marrying a rich girl who has the same status as his family, and those who are with him, but he’s just a time-consuming plaything.

I log in on Twitter, and a month ago, after I was killed by Ji-hyan, it was long ago, but now I am.

Weibo’s entertainment list has several new people on it, all of which I don’t know.

My microblogging name is Song Xiaojie, officially certified.

Then I sent a tweet: “Hello, my name is Song Ann. Please take care of me for the first time. I’m sorry.

I also had a picture of my identity card when we were tweeting, and I blurd all the information and left the name Song An An.

Once the microblogging came out, there was a rumor coming out of my microblogging that there was a lot of fans.

“Oh, Zibao, your tweet has finally begun. I’m sorry.

“I haven’t seen you in a month, and I’m counting on your beauty every day. I’m sorry.

“Is Song An Ann your real name, and it’s gentle and sweet?” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I answered under the third comment: “Yes, it will be in its own name, and it will be in its amendment. I’m sorry.

Early in the morning, my hot search was on the top of the entertainment list:

Then, in the morning, Our seal was lifted.

I signed a new company and a new broker.

I’ve seen a lot of resources pouring out on me, and I’ve heard a lot of things about my colleagues in the industry who didn’t see me when I was down.

Everyone knows that the seal against me was lifted by a mysterious gold lord, but nobody knows the identity of Song Chun City.

Song Xing City is as strong as I am, except that he has never been a fan of entertainment, but for me, to be precise, he made an exception for our deal.

Today, it is well known that even I, the gold lord in the new evening, has no choice but to think of him as a true but mysterious and vicious character.

I’ve got a piece for Song Chun.

Soong-sun quickly answered me, “You deserve it, you’re free, come and sit at my villa.” I’m sorry.

After a moment, I smiled and said, “Okay. I’m sorry.

From the moment I left the villa, my deal with Song Zheng City was completed, and our relationship has thus returned to equality.

When I saw Ji-hiko again, it was the scene of an international dress show in Paris.

He’s with his fiancée, and I’m the global advocate for that brand.

Coincidence is that our position is just in place.

When I saw Ichiyan, my face was almost unconsciously full of laughter: “Mr. Ji, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” I’m sorry.

His fiancée is right next to him, and my eyes are filled with deep exploration and hostility.

When I saw him, I saw him again, and I saw him with more venom and less maturity than he had always had.

I’ve been with men for five years, and I’ve changed.

Her fiancée was holding his arm, and his face was no longer laughter and scrawny, but he was far too timid.

His cold eyes smote my face, and he simply nodded at the place, silently and then accompanied his fiancée.

At the end of the campaign, I returned to the hotel, full of physical and mental fatigue, lying in the tub, trying to empty everything.

When I saw him again, it seemed like I and I had never had anything, and it never happened.

I fell asleep in the tub, and my phone went off.

Song Chun-cheng sent it to me

I just remembered that I had promised Song Chun to come to his villa when I had time, and I was busy, and I stood him up.

When he came to France this time, he called me, and I told him about the hotel where I was staying, but I didn’t think he was really coming.

I came out of the tub, wrapped in a bathrobe, and put my wet hair on my shoulder, and walked out of the room.

I went to the room across the street and knocked on the door and opened the door with Song Chun City’s secretary. I’m sorry.

When I went in, Song Chun was sitting on the sofa smoking cigars, and there was already red wine on the table.

Song Chun City saw me and handed the cigar case over to me: “Try it. I’m sorry.

When I took my title in my mouth, and remembering that there was no fire, I laughed at him and said, “Take a fire.” I’m sorry.

Song Shui-Cheng smiled softly, took out a lighter and delivered it to my cigar, then lit a fire, the cigar lit, and he put a glass of red wine in front of me in a gentle and gentle manner.

I couldn’t help laughing at the cigars in front of me: “Why is Song so busy today? I’m sorry.

Song Zheng looked at me and said, “It is right to serve you well. I’m sorry.

And if his eyes were to stare at a three-metre wide bed, which was not far away, I would take a glass and laugh.

They’re all grown-ups, but they’re just what they need.

At least Song Shui-Cheng is willing to honor me, not far, and Babadi followed me to Paris.

I stayed in Song Chun’s house until after midnight.

And when Song Qun sent me to the door, he asked me a question, and said, “Ann, why don’t we go out and see?” I’m sorry.

I did a little tweaking, and then I smiled, and my little thumb was stuck to his chin: “Do you have an official relationship with me? I’m sorry.

Song Chun City’s eyes are still the same, and the smile on his face is still gentle, but it’s just a smile.

The city of Song seems to be more fond of me than Iike, but in the bones they are of a kind.

How can a man at the top of the food chain really be willing to bow down and drop the mustard and watch a show?

I let him go, and I smiled with politeness and alienation: “Don’t send Song, my room is not far away, it’s across the street.” I’m sorry.

When I came out of Song Chun’s room, I unexpectedly saw Ji-yung standing in front of my room.

When Ichiya consciously turned around and saw the traces around my collarbone.

He had a cold eye, and it got colder.

Then a moment later, his lips were turned down, and his tongue scoffed: “What? You’ve been with my cousin for a month. Are you still in love? I’m sorry.

I went to Ichimiko and looked at him in peace and said, “What is it that I am looking for?” I’m sorry.

And I followed him for five years, and he never touched me. For the first time, he held my wrist to death, and I wrinkled my head in pain.

He said, “Song Xiaojie, are you so mean?” Who’s rich and who can help you? I’m sorry.

His eyes were as cold as a knife, and he held me down.

I struggled while I answered his words.

A moment later, Ichiyan let me go and he laughed, and he said, “You really think I can’t do this without you? How do you think you stayed with him for a month? How do you think it was easy to get your restraining order lifted? I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but look at Ichimiko and hear him say, “The entertainment circle is a piece of fat, and the fragrance has taken about 20 percent of the territory in the entertainment business. Song Zheng has been trying to rob me of this husk for years, and the fragrance is his pedestal.

For a play like yours, he lost his chance to marry the valet. I’m sorry.

And it was so complete that my seal was lifted that it was Song Shuen on the one hand, and I was grateful for the bad things that I did to Song Shuen on the other.

And I looked at him, and heard him laugh, “For a woman like you who is vain and profit-bearing, and lost such a good opportunity, he was stupid. I’m sorry.

But at this point, the sound of Song Chun came from behind me, and he said, “Chi-yan, do you really think I value the acre of your entertainment?” I’m sorry.

Song Zheng went to Ji-hyan, where his face was filled with laughter, but his eyes were sharp.

Song Xing City said to Ishihiko, “Why should I not be happy that she is only my man if she is vain and only profitful? I’m sorry.

And Icho-hyun was dazzled and scoffed: “Don’t tell me that you are in love with her!” Don’t forget, she’s been with me for five years. Nobody knows her better than me! She’s the kind of woman I’ve been throwing away for a long time. I’m sorry.

But Song Shuen looked down upon my face, and said, “Ann, I noticed you five years ago because of your name.”

And for the next five years, I’ve been like a demon, and I’ve painted all the characters of your work, and I’ve carved my private seal, and you’ve become my private possession. I’m sorry.

I looked at him, and he said, “But if I had not been with you, I would have gone after you. I knew that after you and I had finished, I was planning to get you here, and you came to me.”

While he told me what was in his heart, he approached me and watched me with crazy and sharp eyes.

He said, “O Anne, you’ve made me obsessed with you for five years…”

And he bowed his head and leaned on my ear with his thin lips, and he laughed, “Now that you have entered my hand, you will not escape.” I’m sorry.

I looked at him with dismay, and I received almost nothing from him.

I don’t believe in so-called love in the entertainment world, as I don’t believe that I have feelings for him or that Song Xuan is obsessed with love for the kind of madness I have.

Song Chun City is a man with a wolf’s ambition and a fox’s cunning.

I thought that we had nothing to do with it since I left that villa, but I never thought he had just thrown a huge net at me, and I was still there.

I asked Song Chun-Cheng, “Well, now that everything’s so well said, will you tell me?” I’m sorry.

“How about getting married? I’m sorry.

And I laughed with cynicism: “What do you think I can give you? I’m sorry.

I never thought I’d go out with him in the first place, and it’s impossible to declare or get married.

I went back to Paris and I went back to my busy work.

The wedding date for Ichiyan and Hua Qianjin was set for the following year.

I haven’t seen him since I got back, and I haven’t been in touch with him, but Song Zheng City, and I’m starting to get in and out of my class.

Our relationship, like friends, like lovers.

And that night, when I was at the villa of Song Qun until 2 a.m. and was ready to leave, he grabbed me and said, “Ann, shall we declare?” I want everyone to know that you are the woman of Song Chun. I’m sorry.

And I opened his hand and laughed, and said, “Is it not so good for us?” Don’t push me again, or you won’t even touch me. I’m sorry.

Song Jung-chun was obsessed with staring at our face and finally sighed: “Why do I fall in love with you? I’m sorry.

When I left the villa in Song Chun City, I took out my cell phone and lit it.

He said, “I’m getting married. If you don’t want me to get married, I can think about it.” I’m sorry.

I turned my head and looked out of the window and I looked dark, and the smile came up and I went back.

I used to yearn for love, but I lost.

Now I’ve abandoned the word “love” and in the entertainment world, all I need is fame and profit.

On the day of Jihiko’s wedding, the crowd went in.

By the way, I was in the show, and I went to the mountains for three months, contrary to what I said, and I was the one I could do.

When I finished my work, I returned to the hotel alone to rest, but I was knocked on by a little meat man from the group.

Little meat, with obvious intent, wants to be taken over by my rules, by my left, by my sister, by my sweet words.

As I began to taste the taste of Song Chang City, I wanted to taste the taste of this little meat, but before the little meat climbed into my bed, the door was kicked by a huge crowd of people brought by Song Chang City.

“Take it away.” I’m sorry.

I watched the little flesh cry with a nose and a tear and said, “Sister, save me…”

I can’t help but groan, at least a man who’s crying and crying, and I’m restless and I’m feeling sick.

It’s all clear and there’s only two of us in the room.

He asked me, with his face down, “Is that what you did to yourself? I’m sorry.

And I looked at him without a choice: “Why don’t I take a dive without losing it?” Besides, what does this have to do with Ichiyan’s marriage? I am a woman of profit, and only fame and profit are important. I’m sorry.

Song Jung-Cheng, who doesn’t know what’s going on, starts to untie his belt before he goes.

I asked, “What are you doing? Are you crazy?”

Soong-soon smiled with pride: “I’m crazy, I’ll call you crazy with me.” I’m sorry.

I woke up early in the morning and I found Song Chun City looking at my phone.

His lips were raised and his eyes were all laughing.

I took the phone and found it on the interface.

“When did you become so childish? “I didn’t ask with pleasure.

Song Shui-Cheng smiled: “Whoever finds out, your agent has just called you, and I see you’ve fallen asleep and you’re afraid of waking you up, you hang up the phone, and the phone stops at this interface. I’m sorry.

It took me a while to remember. Last night, I was cleaning up.

So Song Qing was silent, and groaned, saying, “But if you think of him, you will not be able to do so, and now you are married, unlike me, alone.” I’m sorry.

When I looked at Song Chun, I said, “What’s wrong with you and what’s wrong with me?” I’m sorry.

I’m talking to you in front of Song Chun City.

My cell phone was staring at me with the eyes of Song Chun City, and I left it behind.

I came down from bed, dressed, and I said, “I told you, I had nothing to do with I was married. I was cleaning up last night.

So Song Qing was sitting on the bed, and he dazzled for a long time, and suddenly he came down from the bed like he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he held me in his arms with excitement.

Song Xuan said, “Ann, look at your paintings on the porch of my villa, but do you feel any more shortcomings? I’m sorry.

I wondered, “What is missing? I’m sorry.

“I want to draw a picture of you in a wedding dress.” I’m sorry.

I may have really gone mad, dragged my body to the Civil Administration.

And I said to Song Quil, “I do not love you, so do not think about it. I’m sorry.

Song Zheng City doesn’t talk to me.

And We said, “I do not love you, so do not expect me to have children with you.” I’m sorry.

Song Chun City still ignores me.

I was anxious: “I do not love you, and I will never love you. Do not expect me to be a good wife and mother.” I’m sorry.

And suddenly Song Jung-Cheng smiled, and he smiled, and even the staff who helped us with the formalities followed.

“All right, I’m listening. I’m sorry.

I came out of the Civil Administration and I was crying and I didn’t understand how I married Song Chang City.

Then Song Xuan took my hand and said, “Didn’t you value your name and your fortune, Mrs. Song will be your name from now on, for the best of profit…”

In half, he took a card from my pocket: “This is my bank card card, and there’s a lot of business in the house that you need to go to with me. I’m sorry.

When I looked at him, I lost my eyes in tears, and Sung-chun hugged me and said, “Okay, don’t cry, so you can’t fool me to marry you, can you? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.