Refusing to marry the rich family

At the corner, a great figure stood there, followed by two or three cameras.

"Are they all photographed?" Feng Ming said quietly.

"Mr. Feng, it's all photographed." The paparazzi looked at the video with light in his eyes. "If these photos and videos flow out, the whole entertainment industry will be a sensation! It will be difficult for Jing Yiyi to turn over at that time!"

"Do you really want to see her fall to the bottom?" Feng Ming looks back at the paparazzi.

The paparazzi was slightly stunned and scratched his head. He thought the other party was angry and wanted to go back and make up for it, "it's not special..."

"What a coincidence. I hope so." Feng Ming spoke first. The paparazzi's eyes lit up when he heard the speech. "It's president Feng! An artist like Jing Yiyi shouldn't be angry at all!"

When he was ordered to shoot jingyiyi, he was accidentally found and almost let her dig his ancestral grave!

Since then, Jing Yiyi has tied the knot with the paparazzi. Now he has caught such a good opportunity. Whoever doesn't take advantage of it is a fool!

Feng Ming looked at Jing Yiyi, who was playing happily at the elevator entrance, with a sneer in his mouth, "go back and sort out the report and send it out immediately!"

"Now, Mr. Feng?"

Feng Ming glanced away. The paparazzi immediately understood and left with the camera.

At this time, the elevator door.

"Woo woo, Jing Yiyi, I can be an actress. You hit me in the face! I'll sue you! You're finished!" Ren Xueying sat on the ground crying out of breath. Her white and tender face was full of red marks. She couldn't disappear for three or five days.

"You deserve it. Who made you gloat and fall into a well? I'm still light!" Jing Yiyi glared at her, clapped her hands and stood up. "I warn you, if you dare to provoke me again, I'll send out all your drinking videos! It will ruin your reputation!"

"You!" Ren Xueying stared at her, "you're talking nonsense! Who's drinking with her?"

"Don't install anything that everyone in the circle knows. You're the bus in the whole performing arts circle. You're still standing outside. Don't disgust me!"

"You! Then where are you? A violent woman, who also boasts that she is a gentle jade girl, don't be shameless!"

"Haven't you been beaten enough?" Jing Yiyi raises her fist and walks over. Ren Xueying immediately covers her face and yells, "help! Kill -"

"Two hundred and fifty!" Jing Yiyi rolled her eyes. Just as the elevator door opened, she went straight in.

An hour later, Chengyuan.

As soon as jingyiyi entered the door, a familiar voice came from overhead, "yo! Bastard sister is back?"

Jing Yiyi glanced angrily at Jing Xiao downstairs. "It's impolite. I'm your sister, okay!"

"Sister fart, I'm your second brother! Mom said it herself. I came out first!" Jing Xiao stared and said.

"You two quarreled. Every time you meet, you have to argue about big and small things." Jing Zhan was helpless.

As soon as Jing Yiyi saw Jing Zhan, she immediately turned into a grievance bag and fell down in his arms, "brother, Feng Ming bullied me again..."

Jing Zhan, who always knew his sister, said helplessly, "come on, how did you provoke him?"

"I didn't annoy him! He annoyed me first. He took my number one girl and gave it to his little lover. And ah! He threatened to kill me in the entertainment industry! Don't let me act!" Zhao Xiangsi complained angrily.

"Isn't this a good thing? Mom doesn't like you to be an actor all the time. It's good to be an idol honestly. You don't have to bear hardships." Jingxiao road.

"Fuck you! I like acting! And I want to be a big star!" Jing Yiyi said with burning eyes: "this is my dream from small to large!"

"Didn't your dream of growing up marry Feng Ming?" Jingxiao continues to dismantle her platform.

"Jing! Xiao! Are you looking for a fight?" Jing Yiyi hands akimbo, "who told you I like Fengming?! he's the one I hate most!"

Jing Xiao glanced at her and said, "you believe this yourself? Brother, you say something. She has been working against Feng Ming. A man has run away."

"Don't say a few words."

Jing Xiao stuck out his tongue, "OK, I won't say. Can't I go?"

"You should have gone!" Jing Yiyi angrily said.

"Well, Yiyi, don't blame your second brother." JingZhan rubbed her long hair and comforted: "he also thinks of you."

"It's the second younger brother..." she murmured.

"Good, good, second brother." Jing Zhan followed her words.

"Brother, what should I do now? If I'm really blocked, how can I have the face to see people in the future?"

"Don't worry. I'll talk to Feng Ming. You just have to tell me the cause and effect of the matter."

Jing Yiyi heard the speech and smashed her mouth twice. She was embarrassed and said, "brother, I told you not to yell at me!"

"When did I hurt you?" Jing Zhan smiled softly.

"Cough." Jing Yiyi coughed twice. "Well... I ruined Feng Ming's car."

"Oh? Why?"

Jing Yiyi tells the story of waking up in Fengming's house.

Jing Zhan's face darkened in an instant.

Jing Yiyi carefully observed his reaction. Seeing the situation, she wrongfully poked her hand, "brother, it's not my fault. After all, I'm a girl who woke up from his bed, and her clothes are still like that..."

"How dare he..." Jing Zhan clenched his fist and turned back to the room.

"Ah?" Jing Yiyi was stunned. Why did she leave like this?

"Brother, don't you help me find Feng Ming?" As soon as she spoke, Jing Zhan came out of the room with a gun in her hand. Jing Yiyi immediately recognized that it was the gun given to Jing Zhan by grandma Lishi for self-defense.

She hasn't seen her brother use it once in 20 years.

"Brother, why are you taking this?"

"I'll kill the boy." Jing Zhan's eyes are red with blood.

Jing Yiyi woke up after reacting for a long time. The boy he said was Feng Ming. He quickly hugged him, "brother, don't be impulsive!"

"I'm not impulsive! I know you like him, but that boy did such a thing to you! I can't forgive him!"

"Brother, you misunderstood. Nothing happened to us. He slept on the sofa last night..."

Jing Zhan was stunned, "really?"

"Really!" Jing Yiyi doesn't expect that Jing Zhan is not only not angry about her crash, but also blames Feng Ming in turn.

"Brother, you put the gun back and have something to say. After all, I hit his car..."

JingZhan silently put down the gun. "Do you know how much it's worth?"

"About... Can there be tens of billions?" Jing Yiyi sniffed. After all, there was a 64 year old gold antique car in it. That car alone was worth 300 million.