Hearing the familiar voice, Ann's little lip corner was hooked up uncontrollably: "how do you remember to call me?"
"At noon today... Are you jealous?" Jiang Muye murmured. It sounded like he was in a good mood.
"What's the vinegar? I'm angry." An Xiaoxiao has the courage to emphasize.
Jiang Mu Ye chuckled: "well, let Liu Xing pick you up tomorrow. My grandfather is back. Let's go to the mansion in the afternoon."
Oh, no wonder it took three days to make a phone call. It turned out that there was a plan.
An small angry not to speak, did not want to call that end of the river also kept silent.
Quiet, the needle can smell quiet.
"I see." In the end, an Xiaoao couldn't answer the question, and the voice was faint with a little bit of unhappiness that was easy to distinguish.
"Why are you always angry?" "Is it so painful to be with me?" asked Jiang Muye in a cold voice
Wen Yan'an was in a bad mood: "what do you want to say? You haven't heard from me for three days when I moved out. It's so easy to see you come out of an yunqi's house as soon as I see you. It's so easy to call me because I want to accompany you back to the mansion to show my love. "
An Xiaoxiao doesn't know where her courage comes from. She complains all the time. After that, she feels that she has lost her words.
Jiang Muye should be angry.
"So you're angry that I didn't contact you?" Jiang Muye asked, his tone full of questions.
On the contrary, an Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say. She felt that Jiang Muye would never reach her point. The two people were like two parallel lines that were very close to each other. Even if they were closer, there would never be intersection.
tired
"Forget it. I'm tired. Hang up." Ann frowned. "I'll go tomorrow."
Jiang Muye still wanted to talk, but there was a cold disconnection on the other end of the phone.
He rubbed the house property certificate of the changed householder, and his mood was not good for a moment.
When he gets along with an Xiaoxiao, he feels a little powerless. He can't understand her temper and her thoughts
This kind of hard feeling seems to start from the scandal with Feng Fangfei. Before that, an Xiaoxiao was obedient and gentle, not as sensitive and suspicious as now.
He put the house property certificate on the table, took his mobile phone and called Lin Zheng, with a cold voice: "let Jiangda entertainment check the contract with Feng Fangfei, how long is it? Forget it, just terminate the contract with her, and Jiang Da will pay all the liquidated damages. "
Lin Zheng, who received the call, was a little confused and forced. He had to remonstrate: "second master, Feng Fangfei is making another TV play invested by Jiang family, female No.1."
"Substitution." Jiang Mu Ye looks impatient: "is Jiang Da just an actress?"
"But the filming has already started. Now the cost of replacement is..."
"Lin Zheng." "I'm giving you orders, not discussing with you. If you don't understand me, I'll go to the personnel department tomorrow to get my resignation report," Jiang Mu ye said coldly
"... received!"
Lin Zheng's tone returned to resolute. It sounds that the second master has given birth to the atmosphere. Who is not afraid of death to provoke him?
After thinking about it, there is only one name left in the mind of the Forestry Administration: an Xiaoxiao.
My wife is indeed my wife.
As a result, this ordinary winter night, the Chinese entertainment circle is noisy because of a word from Jiang Muye.
Feng Fangfei, the elder sister of Jiangda, was terminated for no reason, and even the TV series in full swing was changed.
Entertainment editors said that they were unprepared.
In the early hours of the morning, Feng Fangfei's room in the movie city hotel. After several hours of hard work, she finally got the final news that Jiang Muye gave the order to terminate the contract.
The coffee cup in her hand fell to the ground, and the brown coffee wound all the way, like a sharp blade across her heart.