Ling Sheng: why, do you like other girls?

Yu Zheng: can I chase her if I look at her? She is a little princess. I have to be run over by her elders!

Ling Sheng: so I have a good relationship with people. What do I have to do with you?

Yu Zheng: you don't know. Their family is in the Y military region. They are extremely exclusive. The third master can't infiltrate. As a result, we can't expand our business in several provinces in the southwest. If you get in touch with people, then, right, you know.

Ling Sheng: let me make use of nepotism to open up trade channels, right? I'll ask how much money your third master gave me?

Yu Zheng: the third master's is yours. I'll send you the information. Don't be surprised to see it!

Although Ling Sheng was warned, he was still surprised. Song Yiyan's family background is really powerful. His grandfather is a great general of China, and his military achievements are numerous.

His father is a famous Chinese director Song Qingfeng, and his mother is a famous opera actor in China. He is now the president of the opera house.

However, because the main force of the family is not in the capital, but in the local area, and the family is relatively low-key, it is easy to be ignored.

Ling Sheng thought of the pitiful appearance of the little white rabbit when she was crying. With this character and her appearance, if there was no protection at home, no bones would have been gnawed away in the entertainment industry.

"Sister Sheng, you want to die of me."

At the door, there was a sound and a long ending.

Ling Sheng regained consciousness and saw Lichuan throwing his arms at him. When he dodged, he fell on the chair directly and cried: "sister Sheng, we haven't seen each other for such a long time. How can you do this to me?"

Ling Sheng looked at the second goods in front of her eyes. It was quite a long time since she finished filming the biography of the empress Xiaoxian. She lost a lot of weight and became quite dark. She said that she had gone to the desert to shoot a documentary: "you are not coming?"

Lichuan looked up and looked at her grin. Her skin turned black, and her teeth became whiter: "didn't I hear that you came here? If you don't come, I'll never come. "

No conscience little thing, like the new and hate the old. Look at her, interact with the people of eight immortals every day, talk with the elder Fanghua and Mr. Sheng Xichen, and they comment on each other. She mentions him on the microblog, every time it's him @ her.

Hum!

Angry!

Jealous!

"How did you become so?" Ling Sheng has a bit of dislike. Sitting on the chair opposite him, he used to be quite handsome, but now he has black hands and black hands. It can be seen that in order to shoot, he has not suffered less.

Lichuan a snot a tear of his recent shooting with her pour bitter water, yellow sand all over the sky, he is acclimatized, did not die, that is good, can live back to thank God!

However, he was going to stay at home for two months and then go out to meet people. Who knows, he received a variety show announcement. He thought she had a festival with losin and Gu Shen, and would not come here. Unexpectedly, he came.

Ling Sheng laughs at all not to save face, looks at him to want to smile.

"Don't you mean to call on me when you eight immortals get together? You liar Lichuan was indignant.

Ling Sheng laughs: "we are next week," C-STAR "final, I call you

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