A Glitch in the Entertainment Industry

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An Wen cut the cake and didn't eat a few bites. Xia Jin and Cheng Hanwen smeared each other with the cake. Ye Xiaoxing, who had a delicate makeup, hurried away, but was still smeared with cream.

An Wen completely opened up the power of Honghuang after being photographed by Xia Jin with a dish of cake.

Four people in the box killed red eyes, and as long as someone next to him wiped him, it was a mess.

When the agents came to pick up, the four had already turned into snowmen, and in the hallway on the way to the toilet for cleaning.

The brokers collapsed completely.

These bastards!

The toilet can only be cleaned a little bit. When he came out of the restaurant, he was still in a mess. The four people fought again with hair and cream on the door of the hotel before they were dragged into the car by the agents and assistants.

Song Jia was so angry that he said to the driver: "Drive!"

An Wen's creamy smell was wiping her hair with paper, and the phone rang.

Chu Qichen called.

"Mr. Chu, is there something?" Su Yi asked.

"An Wen, I'm here in the villa. Come back now." Chu Qichen's deep voice rang in his ears.

go back? How does she see him now? The thought of his harsh eyes An Wen was uncomfortable.

"I still have work here, so I won't go back today." An Wen said.

"I will ask you to take leave. Today is your birthday. Grandpa is still waiting for your birthday in his old house." Chu Qichen said.

Let him ask for leave? An Wen is not stupid.

"Grandpa is waiting for me, then I will come back immediately. I will ask for leave without worrying about Mr. Chu." An Wen said, and then hung up the phone.

An Wen went to the hotel to take a bath and change clothes before the driver took her to the villa.

As soon as I entered the door, I felt that the surrounding air pressure was low. Aunt Liu didn't dare to sweep too loudly. Chu Qichen, who was leaning on the sofa to watch the financial news, heard the sound coming towards her.

Long straight hair, wearing a long white dress, skirt waist-thin, thin like a willow branch, plain white and flawless, a pair of peach eyes watery looking at him.

An Wen changed shoes and walked to the sofa next to him, sitting far away from Chu Qichen.

"Mr. Chu, let's go after reading this news, don't let grandpa wait too long." An Wen leaned on the back of the sofa and took out his mobile phone to play.

I consider myself very considerate and well-behaved.

Chu Qichen had always hated late arrivals. He had anger in his heart after waiting for her for so long, but the moment he saw her disappeared.

He looked at Su Yi, who was playing with his mobile phone. He was small and white, and occasionally made some small characters cute.

No wonder An Quan is such a baby sister, he can't help but give birth to some compassion.

It might even think how good it would be if he had a sister.

"Let's go." Chu Qichen got up, he went to the entrance and put on his suit jacket and changed his shoes.

An Wen followed Chu Qichen with her small bag, and the driver reversed to the old house.

All the way, An Wen bowed her head and brushed her cell phone. She didn't know what to say to Chu Qichen. Last time, she was angry with him, and she didn't know that Chu Qichen was still alive.

"It's not good for your eyes to stare at your phone." Chu Qichen said.

An Wen listened and put away her phone.

A glance at Chu Qichen, An Wen secretly rolled his eyes, put his hand on the neck and scratched it, and then spit out his tongue and pretended to die.

I was very happy with the skin. Chu Qichen was still meticulous.

An Wen lay on his side and looked out the window.

Chu Qichen, who witnessed An Wen's movements, unconsciously caused a smile.

so cute.

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