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Chapter 3571 When I slag the actor (70)

The coldness, which was not even a fireworks at all, suddenly became quiet, but it seemed empty.

It’s just that Ranbai has long been accustomed to silence, so he won’t collapse when he pulls away.

one person.

Always be sober and keep yourself safe.

Have ambitions and know how to advance and retreat.

Never sunset.

"Damn." After seeing Wen Haoqing off, Ranbai instantly changed his expression. She frowned and lay on the sofa, irritably putting a straw on the milk, "What a small broken branch line is not over yet?"

"This is this..." Feng Luo was ashamed, feeling that the host's face change speed was really fast, and he could not see anything. The sad atmosphere that was not easy to create just now was wiped out. It said weakly: "The progress is still a little short, it is stuck at 99%.

It’s too difficult to love without having to.

"..." Ranbai turned on the TV. The joys, anger, sorrows and joys of the characters in the TV were revealed through the screen. What is true, what is fake, who believes? She turned the sound of the TV to the maximum, but did not watch the TV. She threw the remote control aside, then took out the cake she made, and lost a corner, and became incomplete. She had just eaten a bite.

She has always been sweet and sweet, and she is happy.

At this moment, the look of the face was calm and I finished the cake in one bite.

"Is it delicious?" Feng Luo asked hesitantly. It was actually a little bit overwhelmed, afraid that the host would poison it. After all, the host's craftsmanship... was shocking the world and inspiring ghosts and gods.

"?Who do you look down on?" Ranbai sneered: "It's very sweet."

Seal: "..."

OK.

What you say is what you say.

Whatever you say is reasonable.

"Don't do this task for the host." Feng Luo was actually a little worried that Ranbai would be reluctant to let go. Anyone who did such a thing would not feel good. As an understanding sect, it should comfort the host at the right time, "Isn't it just points? We have it!"

Ranbai said oh and asked, "Do you give the points?"

Feng Luo laughed, coughed twice, and said vaguely: "Then is mine yours..."

"I think beautifully."

Seal: speechless

Excessive!!

I am comforting you but you are laughing at me.

The right way in the world?!!

Ranbai was a coincidence this time, so he had already booked a plane ticket and was about to fly to A City. The crew filmed at least several months and a year or two.

The agent was a little suspicious when he saw Ranbai going to City A so early: "It's still so long before the crew starts up, why are you going to City A now? Are you watching the scenery as a salted fish?"

Ranbai: "Yes."

The agent was speechless.

However, Ranbai's itinerary has almost no window in the past year. After thinking about it, the agent decided to give Ranbai a vacation and have a good rest.

"Don't reveal the news about my trip to City A." Ranbai added.

"Did you do something shameful to run away?" The agent was shocked and his mind was open. One hundred and eight major events of his artists had flashed through his mind. "What happened to you? Are you killing or preventing fire? Have you offended people? What are you going to City A? Why don't you talk?"

"...If you don't ask so much, what do you want me to say." Ranbai was a little convinced, but she just said something, and the agent made her do this.

I'm dying of laughter.

How is it possible.

"Nothing happened." Ranbai passed by: "I just thought it was troublesome."

The broker will be skeptical.

The next day,

It was clear yesterday, but it was cloudy today. It was raining very frequently recently. It was often drizzling all day long. It wasn't necessarily sunny. When I woke up in the morning, the wind was cool and biting, and it was like a knife.

Today the wind is very strong, and the dead branches of the trees are tilted. It is already the festival of late autumn. Flowers bloom and fall, leaves fall back to their roots, and the cold rain starts to drizzle, smuggling the sky into a large area of ​​ash, with nowhere to escape.

Ranbai arrived at the airport alone,

She dressed very low-key, pulled the suitcase with one hand and got on the plane.

At this moment, the phone suddenly tinkled, and she took the phone with one hand and took a casual look.

What pops up on the screen is an unread message.

sir.Wen: Sorry, I'm disturbing. Are you at home?

Ranbai didn't want Wen Haoqing to know about the matter of Ranbai going to City A, mainly because she was afraid of trouble. She tickled and typed a letter and sent it back.

The phone cannot be turned on on the plane, so Ranbai simply turned off the plane after returning.

But I didn't see the next news.

If she saw it, she would probably just refuse.

Wen sir.: [I have something left your house, can I go back and get it?]

Wen sir.:【It will be fine soon, I won’t disturb you.】

After this message, a long time later, seeing that Ranbai had not responded, Wen Haoqing sent another message: [If Miss Song doesn't refuse, I will assume you will default.]

These three messages were obviously not replied.

Wen Haoqing looked at the rain outside the floor-to-ceiling window, drizzling constantly, as if there was no end.

He was wearing a cold and hard suit, and his tie was meticulous, and he felt an inaccessible sense of abstinence. He was less easy-going and more oppressive. Wen Haoqing held an umbrella because he chose a residence to deliberately pursue close distance, but he was in the next community and arrived in a few minutes.

High-end communities generally have identity access control, and generally, such as this, where celebrities or big names live, are very confidential, and they are even more strict in and out.

Since it has been decided to end, Ranbai has already collected the card he had given to Wen Haoqing.

The security guard in the community knew Wen Haoqing, but his impression was that he always wore a mask and couldn't tell his appearance clearly. He was low-key and noble. The security guard felt that being a male model was enough, but unfortunately he couldn't see his face, so he was a little regretful.

However, the security guard is in a difficult situation now, "This is really not OK. Sir. If the owner agrees, I can't let you in even if I know you, otherwise I will not be able to save my job."

What's more, the owner just notified him yesterday that he would not have to let this gentleman come in.

What can security guards do? One security guard is one with two big heads.

Look,

These days, the young couple broke up again.

"Has she told you?" Wen Haoqing lowered his eyes and was quiet for a while. His thoughts became silent in the heavy rain but were confused and unconscious. He had already guessed the reason in his heart, but he still asked in humiliation, and his voice seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Why?

He didn't even know.

"This..." The security guard felt cold.

It's over, and the couple is completely over.

"It's a problem." He knew the answer without the security guard's answer. Now, looking at this expression, he still didn't understand. Wen Haoqing nodded slightly, with a clear and elegant temperament, neither arrogant nor impatient, and then walked out of the security room with the umbrella placed beside the wall.
Chapter completed!
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