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"Bai's investment is 1 billion, and Ye's family is expected to be reborn."

"The eldest lady of the Bai family will announce from today that she will cooperate with Ye family to develop a new game "War Soul".

"Ye's account was found, and there was no tax evasion."

"In just two hours, Ye's stock soared ten percentage points."

"Ye family ushered in the second spring of their career, and ranked first in hot searches!"

When he heard the news, Jiang Liwen was filming, and several female celebrities were talking.

"This search not only did not find out anything, but also made Ye's family even more popular."

"What do you know? This is called someone in the court easy to do. I think the Ye family can be ashamed of danger this time, and it's all about looking at the face of the Bai family."

"You mean that Mr. Ye and Miss Bai's family are there, what kind of relationship is there?"

"Isn't this obvious? I heard before that Mr. Ye and Miss Bai had a relationship."

"Then their old love is rekindled now? But doesn't Mr. Ye already have Screenwriter Jiang?"

"I said, you have been in this circle for a long time, right? Those rich and powerful ones are not the red flags at home, and the colorful flags are floating outside. Judging from me, Ye Shao and Jiang can only be the screenwriter.

If you want to talk about marriage, you must also be a family marriage.”

"Hey, stop talking." One of the female stars lowered their voices and grinded a few words from between their teeth.

The female star who was speaking frowned in confusion: "Why don't you say it? I think this question is very realistic... Screenwriter Jiang!"

Jiang Liwen stood behind her with a faint smile on her face: "After chatting, come and film, it's your turn."

"Ah? Oh. Yes, yes!" The female star seemed to have been rescued, quickly picked up the props in her hand and rushed into the scene being prepared for filming.

The remaining people looked at each other and guessed whether Screenwriter Jiang hadn't heard their conversation just now, otherwise he wouldn't have been so indifferent.

In fact, Jiang Liwen heard everything, and she was here from the time they talked about the reports.

She is not as uneven as she looks on the outside.

The chest cavity seemed to have a huge stone pressed down.

stuffy.

pain.

It's stuffy and painful.

She didn't want to think about it all, but she was a little hurt the moment she heard the news.

A couple who only have good feelings but no bread will not be happy.

What's more, the other party is Ye Fanli.

He has never been the kind of man who gives up his career easily...

Buzzing.

The phone rang again.

It's a text message with white hair dyed.

"I said that it was me, not you who could help him."

Jiang Liwen took a deep breath and pressed the text message.

I can't tell what my mood is, I just feel my throat is astringent.

She thought, it was time for her and Ye Fanli to be quiet.

She gives him time, and herself time, thinking about the future...

After Jiang Liwen finished filming, she was already quite late to get home. She was holding fruit in her hand. As soon as she climbed to the floor, she saw someone leaning against her chest with her hands on her chest.

Jiang Liwen opened her eyes wide and it took her a long time to dare to ask: "Ling Si?"

The man looked up, with dark dark eyes like a lacquered paint, his pale face and still handsome face, with a slightly aggrieved expression. Isn't it Ling Si or who?

He sneezed unacceptably, and the nasal sound was not so charming but more realistic: "Wenwen, I just joked with you and helped you get angry with my cousin, you won't answer my phone number

, It turns out that he values ​​sex over friends."

Jiang Liwen: "..." Is anyone kidding with kisses?

"Hasn't Feng Xuan kissed you before? Why didn't you get so angry when you saw you?" Ling Si's black hair was a little messy, with a hint of wildness.

Jiang Liwen rolled her eyes: "Senior Brother Feng has only kissed my forehead."

"I have only kissed you in the face." Master Ling argued.

Jiang Liwen sighed long: "Senior Brother Feng is different."

"Sure enough." Ling Si smiled, but the curve of the corners of his mouth brought deep loneliness. He was not even as good as Feng Xuan, Wenwen, there is even a little bit of me in your heart.

Does the location exist?

Jiang Liwen looked at him suddenly lowered her head, pressed her bangs with her hand, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "What is it?"

"It's nothing." Ling Si raised his head, his smile was still sunny, and he was very unruly: "I came here to tell you, don't hide like bacteria. It's just a joke. I'll find time to explain to my cousin."

Jiang Liwen shook her head: "No need, I'll tell him everything about that day."

"What day happened?" Ling Si raised his thin lips.

Jiang Liwen smiled and said, "Just that day when I pretended to be your girlfriend, you are actually trying to avoid the forced marriage at home, Mr. Ling."

"You saw through it again." Ling Si reached out to cover his left chest. It was hurting. Isn't he even able to possess the qualification to pretend?

Ling Si's action was just a joke in Jiang Liwen's eyes, and the smile on her face became more and more obvious: "Mr. Ling, are you really not considering acting?"

"I have no food to eat in the future, so I'll go to your circle again." Ling Si said, then stood up straight: "Don't you invite me in and sit?"

Jiang Liwen pointed to the watch on her wrist: "It's already 11:30, I'm going to sleep when I enter the house. It's inconvenient for you to go in as a big man. Or do you want to have an affair with Vivian?"

"Okay, I won't go in." Ling Si took two steps, frowned, reached out to pull out the newspaper in her arms, looked back and forth, and a handsome face flashed with surprise: "Ye Shi and Bai"

Family cooperation?"

Jiang Liwen nodded and took the newspaper back: "Okay, you can go back early, it's inconvenient to drive tonight."

"Wenwen, have you had a quarrel with me?" Ling Si looked at her seriously.

Jiang Liwen laughed: "We are not children, why are we quarrels?"

Ling Si knew that he could never get into her heart. Even if he was a good friend, she would not say anything to him, just like now.

He stretched out his hand, bent down and pinched her face: "Since you haven't had a fight, just laugh. If you have a slutty face like this, I thought you were menopause."

"You are only in menopause, and your whole family is in menopause." Jiang Liwen subconsciously replied.

Ling Si laughed loudly and waved his hand to Jiang Liwen: "I'm leaving, I have time to drink together."

"Okay." Jiang Liwen agreed.

Ling Si turned her back, and she was single, wearing her pants pockets, and walked down the stairs step by step.

After getting into the car, he did not start immediately, but looked up at the window, watched it light up, and then slowly extinguished it, holding a cigarette with his fingers, swept his eyes over the cell phone placed in the grid, and took it over,

Dialed a series of familiar numbers.

"Hey, cousin, it's me, come out and talk."

The two of them made an appointment at a bar silent in Houhai. The bar environment was beautiful and not very noisy. Only the singers in the resident were humming the songs heavily.

Ling Si arrived first, so he sat in front of the bar, ordered a bottle of whiskey, and then filled it with a glass. The ice and alcohol blended, and it tasted very cool.

Music and laughter are intertwined, and the evenings the better the bar atmosphere.

Until Ye Fanli, who was in a suit, walked in and pushed the door open and the air solidified in the bar for a moment.

It’s not that no one has ever been to the bar in suits, but they have never seen anyone wear suits so flavorful, with long and straight legs, wide shoulders and narrow hips, standard clothes racks, and cold-looking ones.

His face is like a star who came out of a Korean drama.

Ye Fanli had long been used to the gaze that was placed on him. He held the business book in one hand and put the other in his pants pocket. He walked casually to Ling Si's side and sat down. His backbone's clear index finger was pressed on the bar: "

Give me a bottle of whiskey, too.”

"Okay, please wait." The bartender was stunned by Ye Fanli's momentum, then turned around and carefully selected the wine bottle in the wine rack.

Ling Si took the cup and took a sip of ice wine. His tone was still fake and 70% true: "Cousin, do you want Sister Bai Ran or Wenwen? I am increasingly confused about you."

Ye Fanli turned his head and smiled, lit a cigarette, and slowly smoked: "You don't need to understand."

"I saw the newspaper." Ling Si shook the cup in his hand: "Are you really planning to cooperate with the Bai family?"

Ye Fanli nodded and took the whiskey handed over by the bartender. He did not pour the wine into the cup, but blew it at the bottle.

"What should Wenwen do?" Ling Si pinched his hands tightly, hesitated for a while before saying, "She also saw the newspaper." He must be the first person to provide information to his rival. The sky-high font size is fool.

!

Hearing this, a trace of light flashed in Ye Fanli's eyes. He could feel the veins on his forehead, which were infected by alcohol, jumping straight and standing up from the chair.
To be continued...