With hundreds of millions of points of metaphysics, the fake daughter got into a love show by going

"So many things happened today. You overturned the main table at the Jiang family's birthday banquet, poured black sesame paste into Mr. Jiang's mouth, and obtained the Jiang family's property agreement."

He looked at the person on the phone screen and teased: "My child bride, what are you referring to?"

After receiving the confirmed answer, "child bride" Shu Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the Internet is a thin thread, cherish this fate.

But this fate may also be a bad fate. It is best not to believe a single punctuation mark in anything transmitted along the network cable.

Especially since this broken system has a criminal record!The tragedy of the teenager is still fresh in my mind.

But why did Shi Yi'an still use the serial plan on himself?She almost lost her mind by using the trick and adding the tried-and-tested beauty trick.

Shu Yao immediately asked: "What's going on with your avatar?"

"My agent Qin Junjie, don't you recognize him?"

The actor's agent?
He was the legendary agent of Star Entertainment Group. Shu Yao was a little transparent before, so naturally she didn't have the opportunity to meet with the company's senior executives and gold medal agents.

It turns out that he looks like this, just like Grandpa Niu (younger version) in Building 2 of Fan Dou Garden on Fan Dou Street.

Shu Yao touched her chin and said, "Oh, I don't know you. How old is Niu Tan Junjie?"

Shi Yi'an didn't know why she asked this. He thought for a moment and said, "She should be 36."

"Remember to remind him that he went to the hospital recently."

Shi Yi'an asked with slight surprise: "Did you find something wrong with his body?"

His manager, Tan Junjie, has always been in good health. He discussed his work plan with him a few days ago and didn't see anything wrong.

Shu Yao didn't say anything directly, but said in her usual tone: "Nothing, just let him go to the physical examination center of the hospital."

Shi Yi'an stared at the woman in the video intently and did not answer.

Not sure what she saw, her eyebrows furrowed again.

Shu Yao looked at the long list of IDs in front of her [AAA this year's schedule is full and commercial performances have declined, but scripts can be accepted] and felt it was very annoying.

She asked politely: "Teacher Shi, with the nickname and avatar of AAA, do you want to cosplay?"

Shi Yi'an rationally chose not to answer, and his eyes signaled her to continue.

Shu Yao pretended to be regretful and said: "You told me earlier that you had this kind of hobby. Why don't you come cosplay me and record the show for a few days, and I'll go out and have fun for a few days."

Shi Yi'an knew that what happened just now was a bit wrong.

He explained: "This was used by my agent for testing before, and I forgot to change the number."

Shu Yao placed her phone on the bedside, staring at the screen from top to bottom, pursed her lips, looking indignant.

"Can I fail my hopes by forgetting to change my number? Can I want to play with my feelings? Can I test my bottom line?"

Shi Yi'an looked at her sad and angry look, and couldn't stop the smile in his eyes.

He explained with a smile: "That was not my intention, I just wanted to tease you."

Shu Yao snorted, her eyes sparkling, "Then return my red grandpa to me, and pay for mental damages by the way."

It turned out that Shu Yao was talking about the proletarian red envelope that could not be opened, not what he thought.

Shi Yi'an looked at those bright pupils and said in a low voice: "If you want it, I'll give it to you. Why?"

Shu Yao tilted her head slightly, her broken hair falling to her shoulders. She smiled and said, "Just because I don't have a boyfriend, no man is innocent."

She tapped the man's face on the screen with her finger, "You are no exception. You must also be responsible."

Shi Yi'an deliberately made a serious face and said: "It's a pity. My red envelope is only given to my wife, and no outsiders are allowed to talk about it."

This man is surprisingly very principled.

Shu Yao sighed: "I wish I were really a child bride."

Originally, she was also destined to have seven points of wealth, and even if she was not rich, she would be able to live in a house. But now.
360 lines, line by line, break the defense.

But she didn't get angry. Instead, she had a soft smile on her face, "Do you know what life I long for most?" Shi Yi'an guessed: "Money in your pocket and fields in the field?"

Shu Yao shook her head, "Farming is so tiring."

Her eyebrows were curved, and the corners of her mouth were curved with intoxicating charm.

She yearned for the truth: "Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, air-conditioned WIFI watermelon, Ge You's same sofa, the sun sets, there are fish and shrimp for dinner, I will lie down there."

The advent of what love is?Shu Yao just wants to be a rich waste.

She was thinking happily, and he was listening carefully.

Such words would be taken as a joke, but Shi Yi'an looked very serious and obviously took them to heart.

However, this beautiful fantasy was forced to end.

Dangdang!
There was a strong knock on the door.

Shu Yao twitched the corner of her mouth, took a deep breath, and hinted to herself: "If you don't want to be angry, I won't be angry. If you get sick from anger, there will be no one to take care of you."

Shi Yi'an's eyebrows also showed concern about being disturbed, "Who is it?"

Shu Yao said considerately: "Teacher Shi, there's someone knocking on the door. I'll go take a look."

"I saw the news a few days ago. Someone died suddenly after staying up late. It scared me to death. Go to bed early and don't stay up late."

Shi Yi'an said calmly: "Then you won't sleep?"

"Ah, the news said that the person who died suddenly was a middle-aged man. I'm still young, and I'm a woman, so it doesn't matter."

Shi Yi'an's lips moved and seemed to say a few words, but they were covered up by the knock on the door and Shu Yao didn't hear clearly.

The knocking at the door became louder and louder, threatening to break the door.

Shu Yao smiled and waved to the camera before hanging up the video.

Then he turned his head sharply and shouted angrily: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, and kill me again!"

Her roar was heard outside the door and immediately stopped.

She put on her slippers and walked towards the door, saying silently: "It's so late, what kind of ghost is knocking on the door?"

"It's me, open the door."

Why?The voice sounded familiar.

But the tone was very strange, not at all condescending as usual, but rather pitiful and abandoned.

Shu Yao naturally knew who was outside the door, so she opened the door.

"President Song, you knocked on the wrong door. Jiang Lianyi lives in the room inside. Go straight and turn left."

After speaking, she will close the door.

Song Jingnian held on to the door frame and blocked her with his arm to stop her from closing the door. He leaned over and the strong smell of alcohol hit his face.

"Yao Yao, let me go in and let's have a good talk."

Shu Yao smiled coldly, kicked him hard, and tried to close the door with all her strength.

Song Jingnian endured the pain in his calf and said with stubborn eyes: "What are you afraid of? If you are afraid, we will talk at the door."

"I'm afraid that my hands may blow my breath on your face."

[Who are these two people on the first floor?The man's back looks like Song Jingnian, is the woman Jiang Lianyi? 】

【Frog fun! ! !It's Shu Yao!When I had a tryst with my ex-husband at the door of my room late at night, I knew that this sister was not that simple]

[What happened to Song Jingnian?Sister Sha is so beautiful, don’t harass her, I will fight with you! 】

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