It's the beginning of wind and haze again! Am I right?

Fuqi clenched her fists in hatred.

If at the beginning, she was not satisfied because of rude remarks and physical conflicts, but now it's not so simple.

She was indignant at the thought of her popularity during this period of time, her good fortune and the same variety show as Jiang'an, and their hard-working Jiang Feng Yuhuo CP.

Why can she easily get what other people take ten or twenty years to get?

Clearly married women, why collude with Jiang Anzhi!

Isn't she having an affair with Zhang Qianyi? How dare she attract bees and butterflies.

Fu Qi was jealous and his face was very fierce.

Just now Fuqi ran so fast that the little assistant could only stay behind and help her pack up. When the little assistant caught up with her expensive bag, she just saw Fuqi's twisted expression.

The little assistant didn't dare to speak for a moment, and he sat aside like a quail.

This... Is it in the movie king's place to eat shriveled again.

Ho! Since the shooting of "lost heart", how many times has she been shut down? How can she persevere.

Small assistant heart bottom belly Fei, carelessly reveal a trace of contempt happened to be captured by Fu Qi.

Fu Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and her long nails caught her. Suddenly, she left a clear red mark on the little assistant's face

"What's that look in your eyes?"

"... I'm ugly. I'm sorry, sister Fuqi." The assistant apologized submissively and took a step back from the minefield.

Fu Qi doesn't pay attention to her. She pulls her bag and goes out with a big step.

Fuqi's agent and director plan to come out while chatting, just to see the little assistant covering his face, the corner of his eyes is red, and the red mark scratched by his fingernails can be seen between his fingers.

Heart know is Fuqi again play horizontal, but in front of the director don't say much, he impatiently waved to the little assistant, let her quickly walk away.

The assistant saw the agent's gesture, bowed his head and ran away.

In the entertainment industry, the experience is similar to that of little assistant, and even worse than her, but people in the circle are used to it, and no one takes it seriously.

If they really can't bear it, it's better to leave their jobs free from bird anger, but they are willing to bear everything because of the high remuneration and the slightest longing for the existence of the performing arts circle.

A certain "abnormal boss make complaints about stickers" is often prepared for such people.

Those who make complaints about it, vent their anger here, and continue to work hard for second days.

……

Different from the unfortunate assistant, brother Chen, who is with the right person, is sitting comfortably on the copilot at the moment, watching Yang Shi's father praise Feng Lanchu.

He grinned as if he were an old father, logging into the trumpet to forward the video.

Xiaofeng teacher's senior brother: my primary school is wonderful! He was praised by Yangshi's father again.

Chaohua fans saw Xiaofeng teacher's big fan appeared and praised it

Elder martial brother, here you are

Elder martial brother, although he is late, he must arrive

It's another day for teacher AI Xiaofeng and elder martial brother Ai Da

Today, I also want to protect the best teacher Xiaofeng

Little brother Chen, like an emperor, flipped his cards and interacted with his disciples. Sitting in the back row, Jiang Anzhi took out his mobile phone and dialed the Secretary's phone that he hadn't called for a long time.

Cui Ximing, general secretary of the first Secretariat of Jiangshi group headquarters, saw that the special line telephone rang, and Meifeng picked it up quickly

"Hello, Mr. Xiaojiang. I'm Cui Ximing."

"Assign a group of security personnel to follow Xiaochu secretly and separate out the safe area."

"Er... OK." Cui Ximing was stunned at first, and then realized that he had been negligent. Today, Mrs. Xiaojiang is no longer an ordinary person, but he didn't follow up in time, which made the fan media harass Mrs. Xiaojiang.

After hanging up with Cui Ximing, brother Chen stepped back from the trumpet and said, "yesterday, director Zhao said that there will be a conferring ceremony and media meeting in the imperial capital the day after tomorrow."

"All of you?" Jiang An asked faintly.

"Yes."

"Good." A smile rose from the corner of his mouth.