Chapter 372 How about a kiss?
Tong Lingmeng breathed a sigh of relief, she really thought the words were real just now.

"Well, I'll hold a press conference in a while, and I'll be fine soon. It's just that the box office of the movie has been affected these days. You, an investor, have lost a lot, right?"

Yan Yan felt relieved when she heard that she had such a sure chance of winning. He teased and said, "What? Are you going to compensate me? How about a promise from your body?"

Tong Ling also smiled in a low voice: "Don't make jokes, okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to prepare makeup, and I'll treat you to dinner to make amends when I have time."

"Okay." After Yan hung up the phone, he stared at the front with deep eyes.

The room with thick curtains looked dark and deep. His slender legs were crossed, his hands were crossed, and his chin rested on them.

His demeanor was completely different from his usual gentleness and politeness.

After a while, he sighed slightly. There were too many things these few days, and those trivial things were too annoying, so he had to devote himself wholeheartedly. As a result, when he was talking to her just now, he accidentally revealed his true nature...

There was a cold smile on the corner of his lips, if he hadn't taken a fancy to her, he wouldn't have to take such steps.

Tong Ling originally felt that there was something wrong with Yan, but because of the nervousness of the press conference later, he didn't think much about it.

The makeup artist was smearing on her face, and at 09:30, Wen Nuo led Wei Lin in.

Wei Lin sat at the mirror on the other side, and immediately followed by a makeup artist to apply makeup on him.

Tong Ling glanced at him, and saw him waving at Wen Nuo, and Wen Nuo walked over: "What's wrong?"

"After today is over, do you want to treat me to dinner?" Wei Lin smiled evilly.

Wen Nuo smiled lightly: "Tong Ling and I treat you to dinner."

Unhappiness flashed across Wei Lin's eyes, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why not yourself?"

"Because I'm Tong Ling's manager. For those who have been kind to Tong Ling, I will of course take her to thank them personally."

There was no flaw in Wen Nuo's smile, and his words were even more perfect.

Wei Lin was about to say something just now, but his eyes turned to the disapproving expression of the middle-aged uncle, and he slumped his shoulders: "Okay, okay."

"But don't go back on your word, go after the press conference is over, okay?"

Wen Nuo smiled: "No problem, then I'll go to the front desk to have a look."

After Wen Nuo left, Wei Lin glanced at Lin Sen: "What do you mean?"

Lin Sen smiled helplessly: "If you keep entangled, there will be no results, and maybe it won't happen even once."

Wei Lin: "..."

"I'm impatient." Wei Lin closed his eyes, and waited obediently for the makeup artist to apply makeup to him.

Wen Nuo confirmed with the staff at the front desk that everything was ready, and the reporters entered the venue one by one, and the security work was done before returning to the backstage.

Glancing at the watch, there are still 10 minutes.

"My little love, hurry up when you put on your makeup, it takes you a while to do it every time, there are still 10 minutes left, can you finish it?"

Xiao Ai flicked the brush in her hand to her: "Don't worry, I'm working slowly and meticulously. When do you think I've made you late?"

Wen Nuo nodded: "Okay, okay, I know you are reliable, otherwise I wouldn't call you, hurry up."

Xiao Ai smiled: "Understood, don't be like an old lady, you will grow old."

Tong Ling couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing with a 'puchi', feeling that the description of Xiao Ai couldn't be more vivid.

Wen Nuo rolled his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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