The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

She likes idol stars for five years, and this moment is different in her heart.

Fang Erlan noticed that everyone around her was watching her, lowering her pen and paper, and was about to leave when asked by Jingyang's assistant, "Are you the staff here?"

"No."

The assistant immediately regarded her as a fan of mixed in, and directly and unceremoniously shoved him, "Where do you come from? Hurry up, is this where you come from? How can anyone have it?"

Fang Erlan didn't hold back any more, and said, "Why are you talking so bad?"

"I'm so uncomfortable talking, hurry and hurry ..."

Fang Erlan chuckled and said nothing. She put the paper and pen back on the dressing table and turned back to the distance.

First shot a few single shots of Yan Ge, and the three actors made several shots together.

After the single film was taken, the shooting director started to shoot the video after confirming that it passed.

A very short video, three people took a lot of shots, the director was not satisfied over and over again.

Fang Erlan used to think that it was easier to shoot advertisements than to film movies and TVs. Now it seems that this is not the case. The requirements are also strict and the pursuit of perfection.

Standing in the dark, watching Yan Ge's photos showed impatience, the director asked to start again, he still did as he did, professionalism.

Such a short commercial video took more than two hours to shoot, plus the previous makeup and changing clothes, three hours passed.

When the director finished, everyone was relieved.

"Miss Fang, you pass this water to my brother, I will go outside and turn around, we will go immediately."

"Okay." Fang Erlan took the mineral water and walked towards Yan Ge with the water.

Before getting close to Yan Ge, Jing Yang's assistant ran from a distance and stopped her again. "What's going on with you, why don't you leave?"

The voice wasn't too loud or too small. Everyone looked over and Yan Ge came over. "What's going on?"

When Jing Yang saw him, he immediately put on a smile and explained, "Yes, this is a fan of Yang Yang. I don't know how to get in, and let her go. I even want to come without going."

Fang Erlan felt a little embarrassed, especially when Yan Ge looked at her with a smile, she felt even more embarrassed.

What's even worse is that she hasn't spoken yet. Jing Yang came over and looked at her eyes with disgust, and said to the assistant, "don't care about her."

Fang Erlan almost didn't come up in one breath, and silently liked the star idol for five years, which was different from what she saw on the surface.

No wonder Yan Ge's look in the car.

She was ashamed of having such an idol, and even worthless for herself, sneered, "Jingyang, are you amorous? I asked for your signature because my friend is your fan, and you really think I am your fan ? It ’s too narcissistic, you do n’t want to be my idol. I really did n’t expect that the first-line male celebrity treats his fans with such attitude. If your fans know it, it ’s really chilling. The blood is not enough to feed the dog. "

The mineral water in his hand was handed to Yan Ge, "Xiao Li asked me to give it to you."

Yan Ge took it, and laughed, "Looks like there is something wrong."

Jing Yang heard Fang Erlan's words just now, his face paled, and he almost spit out blood.

Fang Erlan took out her mobile phone and looked at the time for her face. She stepped forward and held Yan Ge's arm. "After dinner, let's go back to the crew."

"According to you." Yan Ge left her arm in her arms and walked away in the sight of the surrounding staff and actors.

Jing Yang and his assistant stood there, feeling that the eyes of the people around them were all laughing at him, his lungs were about to explode, and he left the assistant in a bleak manner.

When I got into the nanny car, I shouted, "Who the **** is that **** woman?"

The assistant hurriedly checked it and turned it over on the Internet before saying, "This woman is the first female to play with Yan Ge. She is an artist in the studio opened by his wife, Long Tianze. This studio is currently an artist."

Jing Yang leaned his head on the back of his chair, holding his forehead, obviously out of anger.

It's really a little regretful. What's so good about it?

Apparently he was more concerned, Fang Erlan's worship of idols was broken, and Ti did not want to mention him.

After getting into the car with Yan Ge, she was always quiet.

Even feel shameful.

Her face kept looking outwards, her body stretched and she didn't know what to say.

Sitting on the other side of Yan Ge for so long, he finally laughed.

When he heard that he smiled, she turned her head. "I also think it's funny. What's even more funny is that when I came, I was still an idol, and now I don't even think it is."

"You are fickle."

"Women love fickleness, don't you know?"

"Don't involve all your shortcomings with all women, not all women do with you." Yan Ge put a smile on her face, telling her the other side she didn't know, "Maybe just to tell you, Jingyang before The family conditions are not good. He is very frugal and loves money. Not all of them have good luck with you. You can meet An Xiaomeng to give you the chance to play the number one girl. There are too many people in the entertainment industry, especially Jingyang. Kinds of people who ca n’t count on their family to help him must rely on their own. In addition, their luck is not good, and there is no real power. Without the master to support him, where does he play the male number one and where do he shoot advertisements? "

"Who is his master?"

Yan Ge told her the cruel truth again, "His gold master is a man, and many people in the circle know it."

Fang Erlan only felt that Wu Lei was the best. He even regarded a man who sold / PI / shares as his idol for five years!

"Oh, come out with you, it's really a good idea."

"You're like a country girl entering the city."

She made no comment on his evaluation.

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At dawn, An Xiaomen was awakened by a burst of urine. She stood up from the sofa, slowly walked into Pei Yi's bedroom, and shouted, "Master Pei, can you open the handcuffs for me? ? "

"What?" Asked in a drowsy voice.

"I want to go to the bathroom."

With a click, the lamp was turned on.

He rose from the bed, squinting his eyes, beckoning at her, "come over."

An Xiaomen hurried over, and he opened the handcuffs with the key, so he went to the bathroom.

After the convenience was over, An Xiaomen washed his face by the way, and when he came out, he saw that he was leaning on the bedside with his eyes open.

"Let Pei continue to sleep, I'll stay outside."

"No," he ordered. "Pour me some water."

"Okay." Before going to the water dispenser, An Xiaolim poured half a glass of water for him and brought it to his bedside table.

"Sit here." He pointed to the bed.

An Xiaomen sat obediently beside the bed, turned around and asked, "What time is it?"