The Supreme Emperor's Toy Girl

He really has a pair of charming eyes that are naturally moving.

Chi Huanyan doesn't think any woman can resist.

Look, she is at this moment.

Straight eyes, confused, the whole person will be drunk in his eyes, under the gaze.

Shame!

What a shame!

Look like dementia!

The clear reflection is in the pupil of he Zhengting's eyes. Chi Huanyan sees it clearly. He is not so good. She is ashamed to open it.

I'm so sorry. -

silently, he Zhengting looks at her, full of interest: "shy?"

"No!" Deny, deny!

"It doesn't matter." This is he Zhengting's view and his attitude.

Cold face, looking in the past is also very indifferent.

At this moment, Chi Huanyan can't even be embarrassed.

But I'm more embarrassed!

Because the more indifferent he was, the more she thought.

The tips of her ears were all red and trembled slightly. She scratched them and looked left and right. They fell into he Zhengting's eyes. They were no different from monkeys.

In particular, her hair is long. For he Zhengting, it is hairy.

It's a hairy monkey!

He Zhengting gave a silent smile.

The rare pleasure of mood, even the voice is warmer than usual, although it is at the expense of her: "don't play monkey drama, the play is so full, when you choose a good script, play with you."

“…… Monkey, monkey, monkey play? " Chi Huan Yan's head is full of hair! Her eyes stare like a copper bell, and she stares at he Zhengting. She exclaims: "how can I become a monkey? To say the least, even if I'm really good at it, then I'm quite different from monkeys. Where did you come to such a conclusion? It's slander to put it on my head! Slander! Slander! Bullying... "

"Shut up."

Although it's interesting that she doesn't want to waste her time on baozi

"Look."

"Now?" Chi Huanyan is also a second on the diversion of attention, the face said to change, said she was a child, people believe.

Children have the same temper.

He Zhengting resisted the impulse to rub her hairy head. His thin lip moved slightly and said almost silently: "child."

"Well?" Chi Huan Yan did not hear clearly, just want to ask, he picked up a pile of scripts lost over: "don't let me say the third time."

"But there are so many. Can I take them home?"

"No

"But..."

"No way."

"But..."

"Yes?"

"Well, well, I see. I'll see it here."

Overbearing!

Abdominal Fei wears, late Huan Yan again stares at he Zhengting, then just lowers a head to go, will the top that begins to turn over first.

In an instant, he entered a state of mind.

For a time, only the sound of the paper turning, the illusion of the quiet of the night.

He Zhengting didn't feel bored and just stared at her.

Staring at her state of focusing on reading, staring at her every change.

She looked very carefully, eyebrows in the light, do not have a taste, from time to time also frown, eyelashes like butterflies in the flight, wings tremble.

The more he Zhengting looks at it, the more familiar he feels. With the passage of time, her in front of him gradually overlaps with Chi Cheng and his happy face.

In the end, it became The same one!

He Zhengting's eyes are getting darker and darker

In the end, it can be said that it is straightforward to be explicit!

But Chi Huanyan didn't notice.

She is like this, once put into something, will be particularly focused, no matter the thunder roar can not disturb.

This is a strange fusion with the late orange.

He Zhengting just stared at her, his eyes sometimes dark and sometimes flashing, full of exploration.

Until Chi Huanyan had a problem.

"The play..."

"Why?" He Zhengting picks eyebrows, quickly presses down all emotions in his eyes, and instantly returns to his normal state. Chi Huanyan didn't find anything. She tapped on the script with her fingertips. She lifted her eyes and looked at him: "this script was written by Ran Ran. I've always liked her very much. Since her first script, I've been paying attention to it. It's very characteristic

, and it's also very expressive. To be honest, I'm interested in acting. I've been influenced by her to a great extent, but only by her It's... "

"He said

"But I don't know why, I can't see her."

"Out of character?" "Yes." Nodding, Chi Huan Yan's expression was very serious: "it's just that he lost his characteristics. In fact, to do anything, you need to have personal characteristics, which can also be regarded as a label, and Ran Ran Ran's label has always been moving in humor, but this play is still very interestingBen has no emotional resonance at all, not to mention those jokes. They are mechanically copied. They are not humorous, and even make me embarrassed. "

"What do you suspect?"

"You..." How do you know I'm skeptical, not disappointed?

Chi Huanyan wanted to ask, but she didn't ask.

But her expression, her eyes, have written her heart, in fact, there is no need to speak.

He Zhengting slightly eyebrows: "I said, my time can be occupied by you, but never allowed to be wasted." "I Well, to get back to the point, I really doubt it, because I know her too well. She is a very talented person, and she really loves her career. Such a person can't treat the script rashly, so I doubt that she didn't write it at all. She either encountered difficulties that could not be solved, or she was I'm blackmailing you. "

"So what, I don't care." He Zhengting said.

A word stops Chi Huanyan.

The corners of her mouth were twitching Then you asked me to talk to you so much, and even put on the appearance of listening to me seriously. "

"Just to see how much you can meddle."

Eight old women.

“…… Well, I won't say it. Anyway, I really haven't contacted her. Strictly speaking, I'm a stranger. It's her own business. I... "

I don't care.

Chi Huan Yan said in her heart.

In fact, she is somewhat grateful to he Zhengting.

Because as a late orange, she is because the heart is too good, see what all want to ask for some time, just by late jade a little bit of drag into the trap, finally nothing.

He Zhengting's sarcasm is right, which wakes her up.

Well, you can't go down there any more.

Grateful to see the eyes he Zhengting, Chi Huanyan mouth slightly tilted: "thank you ah."

"I don't accept verbal thanks."

He Zhengting's voice is calm, which reminds Chi Huanyan of the TV station's male anchor once again. He is very professional and pleasant, but cold.

She couldn't help laughing: "do you think you are broadcasting the news, Mr. He?"

"But you can't help it if you don't accept it, because you're sure you don't want anything and you won't want anything to give. What's more, I don't have anything to give you." "Yes."