Chapter 460

An Ruixin watched Mo Rufeng leave. If she had a sense, she turned to Xia Zhi and asked, "Xia Zhi, is mo Yingdi just looking at you? You two... Know each other? "

"No, no, No Xia Zhi waved her hand in a hurry, "how can I know a big star like Mo Yingdi? It must be Xinxin. You're wrong. You're wrong. "

An Ruixin turns to see one eye with Shan Muyu, intuition this wench has something to hide from them.

But they are not special gossip people, Xia Zhi this appearance is obviously do not want to say more, they also did not continue to ask.

The episode on an Ruixin's side soon ended. However, what neither an Ruixin nor Mo ruofeng expected was that what happened on their side fell to Yan ruoxuan's eyes not far away.

"Isn't that Mo Yingdi over there? Who are those people around him? "

As soon as Yin ruoxuan heard this, her eyes suddenly turned not far away.

The agent didn't notice Yin ruoxuan's strange behavior. He only patiently identified an Ruixin: "eh, is that Shan Muyu? The one standing on the side is her new artist. That's right. Bai tingxue is gone. If she doesn't find herself an artist who can handle it, she will lose her reputation as a gold medal broker. "

Yin ruoxuan didn't pay attention to the acrimony and indignation in her agent's words. Her eyes were fixed on Mo Rufeng's back. She didn't withdraw her eyes until he left completely. She said in a cold voice: "let's go."

The agent choked. Seeing that Yin ruoxuan's face suddenly became a little ugly, he didn't dare to say anything any more. He protected Yin ruoxuan from the crowd.

Bai tingxue's teacher for an Ruixin is a very professional music instructor. An Ruixin has studied with her for more than a week, and the intonation is much more stable than before.

At this time, the shooting of an Ruixin's film was almost finished.

An Ruixin's shaqing opera, like kongtongque before, is a farewell drama.

It's just that although the last play was suicide, she was killed by someone else's sword. This time, she really needed to draw her own sword to commit suicide.

In the dim tent, the oil lamp flickers, which is very gloomy. With the continuous Chu song coming from outside, it is desolate and sad.

This night's concubine Yu put on the red wedding dress she had prepared and walked slowly into the tent.

When Xiang Yu saw such a concubine, he was both surprised and in a hurry. However, whether he was surprised or in a hurry, all of them turned into deep guilt.

If you don't start a business, you can't start a family! He once thought that when he ascended the throne of God and won the victory, he would lift the eight people in front of him into a big sedan chair and get married.

So, they had been together for so long, but he just gave her the identity of a beauty, a concubine instead of a wife.

But now, the army has been defeated like a mountain, and many years' foundation has been destroyed. Not to mention being king, even his life can not be saved, not to mention taking the man who has been with him for many years as his wife.

After all, he owes her a place, a wedding, and thus owes her a lifetime.

Wearing a bright wedding dress, Yu Ji looks at this man who has loved and respected her all her life, but now she looks like a lost dog.

There was a layer of water at the bottom of my eyes. I reached out to hold my beloved's hand and said in a dumb voice, "Wang, you love watching my concubine dance most. Today, I'll let my concubine dance for you at last. How about that?"