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Chapter 689: 689: Mysterious Shadow (1)

Jiang Lixing never looked good to Zheng Qiaoshan, always coldly.

Not to mention the time for her to use a stand-in, even if she was in the fight, the two opponents, close to the scene, Jiang Lixing asked the director to misplace! Must be misplaced!

Even the holding hands scene was deleted by Jiang Lixing.

He said that this kind of scene is useless!

At that time, Qiaoshan Zheng had already begun to doubt life--

Is he more terrible than a dinosaur?

Obviously the other men desperately wanted to add drama and want to get close to her, but Jiang Lixing was good, and he didn't even want to touch the actress.

It was not until later that Zheng Qiaoshan met other female artists in the circle that she knew that Jiang Lixing had always been like this. All his roles would be adjusted according to his habits, and she would have zero contact with female artists in the whole process!

The closest contact may be to grab you, give you a hug.

This is the professional attitude of the master actor.

At that time, Zheng Qiaoshan and other female artists agreed with the gossip secretly circulating in the circle-

Everyone said that Jiang Lixing doesn't like women, he likes men!

Of course, this speculation and gossip would not be broken after Ning Huanxin appeared.

Who said our actor does not like women?

Who says our male **** is glass?

silly! A group of vulgar fans! Don't look at what you look like!

It can be said that the reason why Ning Huanxin became famous overnight is also due to Jiang Lixing’s gang of fans who are crazy to protect the Lord. Not only did they not oppose the love affair of their male god, but they were unprecedented enthusiasm and excitement——

did you see it? see it? The vision of our male **** is very high, and only the goddess can enter his vision!

Only the most beautiful woman in the world is worthy of our national male god!

Although... Zheng Qiaoshan does not admit that Ning Huanxin is the most beautiful god, but she also has to say something of conscience. In these days, in the entire circle, you want to find a female artist who is younger, more beautiful and aura than Ning Huanxin, then ...It seems impossible.

Now it’s not the time for random thoughts. Upon hearing Jiang Hanwu’s questioning, Zheng Qiaoshan just smiled faintly. The expression on her face was natural and not guilty at all: "My cooperation with Jiang Lixing was a few years ago. I didn’t expect him. Remember me? Speaking of which cooperation was really enjoyable, he taught me a lot of things. If I meet again tomorrow, I have to thank him very much!"

Zheng Qiaoshan had known Jiang Lixing's true identity for a long time, so she naturally pulled Jiang Lixing's banner in front of Jiang Hanwu without hesitation.

Sure enough, Jiang Hanwu's expression immediately became excited when he heard Zheng Qiaoshan's words.

"Well, my dear, anyway, you will rest early today, and all tomorrow's work will be pushed. Prepare carefully. I will send someone to pick you up early tomorrow."

"Oh, I see."

Zheng Qiaoshan smiled sweetly, and she lowered her head to give Jiang Hanwu a mouthful of food: "Come on, eat food!"

The two started sweet feeding again, and Lin Qiuhan on the side felt that his eyes were going blind.

At this moment, suddenly the door of the restaurant was pushed open, and a cold wind hit, it was so cold!

Lin Qiuhan's expression suddenly changed!

This cold wind is coming too strange! Lin Qiuhan's expression tightened, turning his head and looking at the door, a black shadow was walking out of the door, walking very fast!

chase!

Lin Qiuhan suddenly turned his head and opened his mouth to Li Huafei who was not far away.

At this time, Li Huafei had already chased it out first, but Lin Qiuhan did not move, still staring at Zheng Qiaoshan and Jiang Hanwu showing affection there. There are no reporters here, and they do not want to be on the news. The audience for these two show affections is them. Yourself.

This human heart is really more complicated than ghosts.

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