Rebirth of a Movie Queen: the President of the Empire Is Sent to the Door

  An Ruixin can now imagine what Ji Chengze is thinking, even if she closes her eyes, trying to appease the increasingly jealous large dog.

  As a result, this comfort was comforted to the bed!

  Before, because he was going to be filming, he was ordered by An Ruixin to restrain him. For several days, he could only watch and not eat. How could a certain big boss who had a stomach of fire let go of this good opportunity?

  I caught An Ruixin personally expressing her depression during this time and the strong jealousy of knowing An Ruixin and a hidden love enemy are in the same crew every day.

  Once down all night, An Ruixin thought dizzyly about something. It seemed that it was really not good to hold back for too long.

  T|M|D, I used to hear people say that once every seven days, seven times a night, she still feels exaggerated, but now that she feels it for herself, it's beyond compare, this guy is more than seven times a night!

  The consequence of intemperance all night was that Ji Chengze was flushed and contented the next morning, but An Ruixin couldn't get out of bed, so she had to call for leave with two dark circles under her eyes.

  It may be that her voice is relatively dumb. Feng Zhicheng thought An Ruixin was sick when he received the call, but he didn't embarrass her, and was very tolerant of her.

  After hanging up the phone, An Ruixin became more and more angry, and finally couldn't hold back and kicked Ji Chengze out of bed.

  Ji Chengze was still a little dazed when he was kicked down, his face sank, just about to get angry, and when he looked up, he faced An Ruixin's black face.

The expression on   's face was stiff, knowing that it was really wrong with him, touched his nose with a guilty conscience, and crawled back to the bed silently.

  An Ruixin rolled her quilt to the side when she saw it, wrapped herself completely airtight, and turned her head to ignore a certain beast in clothing.

  Ji Chengze laughed, and from behind he took An Ruixin and the quilt into his arms, and said dumbly: "Xinxin, I am a normal man."

  Ji Chengze said this in a very pitiful tone. An Ruixin rolled her eyes and shrank her head into the quilt, simply not seeing her.

   was even more frantic, thinking that in the future, anyone on the Internet will dare to say that this guy is not capable in that aspect, she will definitely put on a waistcoat and go up so fuckingly that she doesn’t even know it!

  Ji Chengze stared at An Ruixin's long hair exposed outside the quilt, his lips twitched slightly, he held the person in his arms tighter, and slowly closed his eyes.

  The two slept in bed greasy and crookedly for a day. The next day their voices improved, An Ruixin followed Shan Muyu to the recording studio according to the original plan.

  At that time, Wen Zhengrong was waiting in the recording studio. He saw An Ruixin's eyes were shining, but he didn't take the initiative to talk to him like before, and only watched from a distance.

  An Ruixin took a deep breath, nodded politely with him, and then turned to greet several teachers in the recording studio.

The teachers in the shed are all Feng Zhicheng's old friends. Most of them don't show up in the public much, but as long as they are mentioned by their names, few people don't know them.

  Even if these people do only behind-the-scenes work, they are not as radiant as those celebrities.

   "You are Ruixin." The first person who walked to An Ruixin was a middle-aged woman. The woman looked a bit rich and her face was very peaceful.

  As long as anyone who knows her knows, this woman looks pretty easy to get along with, but once she starts to work, she definitely doesn’t recognize her.

  It is said that several new-generation singers who are more famous in the circle came here and asked her to write songs for them, but she yelled into doubts about life and left in tears.