My Cold Gentle Husband

"Yan Yanjie, Zhang Huanhuan is too much!" Feifei muttered unhappy.

"Don't worry about her." White light and faint.

The person who deserves her to clean up is like Ji Sijie, who used to be popular in the entertainment industry. Like Xiao Huan like Zhang Huanhuan, her hand will be dirty.

Waiting for the makeup, white and light and Feifei left the dressing room.

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Zhang Huanhuan returned to her lounge and looked at the assistant: "Which one is taking today?"

"Happy Huan sister, today is more important to you and Miss Bai's opponent play." Assistant answer.

"What do I ask you?" Zhang Huanhuan's violent martyrdom.

The little assistant was stunned by her neck and said: "It is Sima Yue who discovered the affair between Sima City and the Nightingale. He wants to report it. Before going to the report, Sima Yue went to pick Sima. Allure did not expect to be hurt by Sima Yicheng with a black magic, nine deaths."

Zhang Huanhuan heard the words and his eyes lit up: "Is it two people drinking tea in the yard?"

"Yes." The assistant nodded.

The assistant cursed Zhang Huanhuan in his heart.

Zhang Huanhuan asked her to turn the script back, but she couldn’t remember it. I really don’t know if she was acting as a small assistant or Zhang Huanhuan was acting.

"Come here!" Zhang Huanhuan called the assistant in the past, and then said a few words in her ear.

The assistant’s face was immediately white, his eyes widened, and he shook his head quickly: “This is not good. Huanhuan’s sister is too much!”

"You shut me up!" Zhang Huanhuan pointed at the assistant, "I will do it for you immediately."

The little assistant stood still.

She has a concept of right and wrong.

"Do you want to go to work? You don't forget, although your salary is issued by the company, but I want to expel you, it is a matter of words." Zhang Huanhuan threatened.

"I am good, I am going." The little assistant hurried down and ran out.

Zhang Huanhuan’s face showed a smile: “White is light! I see how you are proud after today! How about the praise of Oscar after the film? I can still kill you easily!”

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The white light face who is seriously watching the script knows nothing about it.

About half an hour later, a staff member came over to inform me that I was going to play.

White light face, then put down the script in his hand and walked into the field.

Then, she accidentally bumped into a hurrying person.

"I'm sorry."

It turned out to be Zhang Huanhuan’s little assistant.

"Nothing." White lightly shook his head and walked toward the studio.

Zhang Huanhuan has already entered.

She glanced at the teacup on the stone table, sneer at the corner of her lips.

As soon as she drinks tea in white, she will take off her clothes in front of all the pieces, and when she sees the man, she will pounce on the other side.

Song Hao is so hot, just a video is destroyed.

However, Bai Yanyan is just a newcomer who has no work. Although it is somewhat famous by various anecdotes and the popularity of Wu Wei after the Oscar-winning film, it is enough to ruin her.

After waiting for the white ruin, maybe Longyi will decide to re-shoot the show, she will become the heroine!

Zhang Huanhuan’s eyes bent.

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Seeing the white light coming in, she immediately converges all the emotions, and glances at the white and cold face.

White lightly sitting on the stone bench, his face was cold and frosty, looking straight ahead.

Zhang Huanhuan rolled her eyes, and she knew that Bai Yanyan was entering the show, and she also retired.

First, I want to take a panoramic view of whiteness, and then she will appear.

White lightly sitting on the stone bench, long sleeves, arms falling on the stone table.

Long Yi saw it and took the walkie-talkie: "All departments are ready."

"a!"

Under a cherry tree, the petals were scattered and fell to the ground.

Sitting next to the stone table under the tree, a woman wearing a light green robes, black hair like ink, bright beads, pale pink petals falling in the daytime, more and more looks with a slight luster between the hair, so smooth I want to try it.

The woman's fingers are as white and tender as evergreen, pressed against the stone table, and the cuffs show delicate patterns.

On the hand side is a pot of tea, two cups, one left and one right.

Behind the woman is a quaint house.

The lens is slowly pulled from the whole to the close.

The camera fell on the woman's face, and the face was beautiful, and she fell in love with the country, just like her name - Sima Qingcheng.

"It's so beautiful!" The people outside the court couldn't help but exclaim.

Zhang Huanhuan heard it, and the lips were sneer: I’ll take it off later, let you see, more beautiful!

The Sima City in the stadium has a long-eyed look, and it is slowly coveted. The long lashes are clearly defined, like the wings of a butterfly. She lifts her wrists, and her movements and elegantly pour a cup of tea for herself.

It’s just such a simple movement, but it’s very pleasing to the eye, and everyone’s face is full of appreciation.

Obviously, just watching the white tea, everyone feels great.

In the past, many fans said that **** can sit still and I can watch the 80 episodes.

They didn't have an intuitive feeling before, but at the moment, they have it.

Really just sitting there, there is no plot, but it can make people can't move their eyes. This kind of performance and attraction is really amazing.

However, when everyone looked at the white light, Zhang Huanhuan’s assistant was anxiously cold on his forehead – drink! White light face actually went to drink tea! It’s terrible! What should I do?

Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder, and she turned her head back, and the cold sweat on her face was almost like rain.

On the other side of Zhang Huanhuan, she saw white light drinking tea, her lips with a smile.

"Zhang Huanhuan enters!"

"Zhang Huanhuan!"

"Zhang Huanhuan enters the scene!"

When Long Yi shouted for the third time, Zhang Huanhuan suddenly woke up.

She quickly adjusted her emotions and walked in.

Sima Qingcheng was quietly carrying a cup of tea, and watching Sima Yue as far as she walked in, her chill was a little more.

Sima Yueru sat down on the other side from the other side. She poured herself a cup of tea, drank it, and sneered at the corner of her lips. She approached Sima Qingcheng: "Sima Qingcheng, I know your secret!"

Sima Qingcheng put the teacup on the stone table and faintly smacked his lips: "Oh? Let's listen."

Sima Yue also put down the cup, his face was proud, his voice suddenly cooled down: "Sima Qingcheng! You are so courageous! Even before the door has been passed, you are fooling around! You say that if I make it all public Can you still marry into the palace?"

Sima Jiangcheng suddenly stood up and slammed his sleeves. Sima Yue immediately fell off the stool and rolled a few laps: "Ah-"

Bai Yanyan stood in the place, she suddenly felt a little strange, very hot, like a group of fire burning in the body, she stood there, forgot to say his own lines, reach out to rob the body -