My Sweetie,You're so hot

I leaned against the back of the sofa and didn't even want to open my eyes. I stretched out my hand to pick it up. As soon as I took it in my hand, I felt the vibration of the news notice.

At first glance, Murong Jin has replied.

I'm not interested in these boring things

Miller sent two; "I'm out of the hospital." "I'm home."

Really not interested is that there is no response, not like Murong Jin. He seems impatient. In fact, he replies much more than he receives.

I replied down without changing my face, "Yeah, I thought you'd want to know what I'm doing."

After waiting for two minutes, there was no reply from the opposite side. It was probably the central thing again. I was very angry.

That suits me.

It doesn't make sense. My family suffered from separation, but let him be free and happy. He came out to pay back.

Calm down. I'm going to inquire about Fu Shenyan through Huo Tianlin. Although this guy may refuse to help in order not to offend Murong, money can make ghosts grind. I have absolutely reason to believe that as long as the price is negotiated, there is no business he dare not do.

Even so, I called and, as expected, didn't get through.

After thinking over and over again, I directly put my cards on wechat, "5% of Fu's shares, which is the highest price I can afford within my ability."

Sure enough, the person who was on the phone just now took the initiative to send a wechat video the next second.

As soon as the picture passed, it was Huo Tianlin's cheap and obedient face, "Oh, look at me. I'm so busy recently that I almost didn't see Miss Shen's phone. What's the matter? It seems that there is a big business to take care of Huo?"

ask while knowing the answer.

Although he made friends in the past, after all, he was not inseparable from life and death. Moreover, now he has a request, so he has no right to accuse him of acting crazy.

"I want to know whether Fu Shenyan is dead or alive." I said calmly.

"That's it?" Huo Tianlin smiled thoughtfully.

"Of course not. Mr. Huo knows that the shares I give you are more than that price." since it's business, I don't need to be polite to him.

"You go on." although Huo Tianlin was glib, he was fair. Seeing that I didn't want to joke, he immediately restrained a lot.

"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you when I think of it. I hope it won't be so difficult to call president Huo at that time." I deliberately teased.

Huo Tianlin was stunned, and then showed his consistent flattering look, "ha ha, where are you talking about? I've always been on call to you and President Fu."

"I hope so." I really didn't want to see his hypocritical appearance, so I just hung up the phone.

Soon, I got the news from Fu Shenyan, but it was not from Huo Tianlin, but gossip magazine. The smell of the media is sometimes so incredible.

Fu Shenyan's current position in the magazine is naturally the finale of the cover character.

The headlines of media reports are also very good - # wise president loves third-line artists and is willing to go to the sea to set off red flowers#

To put it simply, Fu Shenyan happily went to shoot with him.

It's reasonable and reasonable to laugh at the beauty of Bo. It's because Fu Shenyan's role - a rich, elegant and diamond king without any bad hobbies, is not Lu Xinran (a prostitute who is willing to degenerate and can see nothing missing except her appearance).

Comments from well-known media people - I don't know whether it is abusing the role in the play or abusing president Fu.

I threw the magazine on the table and called Miller to go out.

"Where are you going?" Miller asked.

I took out my dusty cap and put it on my head. Looking at myself in the mirror, I replied, "set."

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