Poor girl, she is pregnant with a rich old man's cub

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Zhou Qianqian's eyes froze, and she stepped on her slippers angrily and sat down opposite Ji Lian, feeling that her behavior just now was no different from being stupid.

She took apart a pair of chopsticks for herself, and glared at Ji Lian: "You can't talk about food."

Ji Lian muttered indistinctly while biting the shrimp dumpling: "When I was eating at Sister Shui Shui's house yesterday, you wished you could sing with a microphone."

Zhou Qianqian: ...

Zhou Qianqian glanced at her mobile phone, the chat message between her and Yan Zhen was still there last night.

Let's just talk and go, right?

Does he know how much trouble his few short words have brought to a young girl!

Even if I didn't sleep well today, I don't know how many beauty sleeps I need to make up for it!

Zhou Qianqian put down her phone angrily, just when Zhou Qianqian thought this was the end of the topic.

The next second, Ji Lian took the initiative to bring it up: "Brother Yan Zhen was picked up by his agent after lying on the sofa for a while, he seems to have not slept all night last night, being a star is really tiring, he has to go I ordered it for you before, and specifically asked me to call you up earlier."

"As a result, you woke up not long after you arrived. These are still hot. How lucky hehe, I really dare not call you."

The hit on Ji Lian's chest by the sole of the shoe has not dissipated until now.

As Ji Lian said, she took a bottle of milk and unscrewed the cap, and handed it to Zhou Qianqian: "Here, brother Yan Zhen bought this one too, I've already finished my bottle."

Zhou Qianqian paused the hand holding the chopsticks, took the bottle of milk, took a sip, and asked nonchalantly.

"When did he leave?"

Ji Lian smacked her lips and recalled for a moment: "It seems to be nine o'clock."

After Yan Zhen left, he posted on Moments.

Oh, Zhou Qianqian looked at the crumpled sofa behind Ji Lian expressionlessly.

Except for ordering food, Yan Zhen slept for about an hour.

*

When Yan Zhen was dragged into the car by the agent who came slowly, his face was so smelly that he couldn't see it.

On the way to the airport.

Yan Zhen pressed down his hat, covered most of his face and closed his eyes to rest his mind, no matter what the manager said, he pretended not to hear it.

"Okay, okay, please trouble Director Xu, yes, yes, Teacher Yan will be back at night, and night scenes can be filmed!"

"It's okay, it's okay! Director Xu really doesn't need to be on vacation. This time, Yan Zhen did something wrong and delayed the progress of the crew. When we go back, let's have dinner together and ask Teacher Yan to apologize to everyone."

"Why don't you use it, hahaha." The agent laughed dryly, and the implication in the words was obvious: "It's not easy, alas, Teacher Yan also came from a small role step by step."

……

Hearing the tone of the director over there softened, the manager was finally relieved and hung up the phone.

Turning around, he saw Yan Zhen acting like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

The manager was furious: "I said, why are you still acting like a child when you are such an adult! You really want to earn yourself a reputation as a big name, don't you?!"

"I don't mind if you run away from the other groups, but this is director Xu Zheng! This is a gift film! The award-winning one! A bunch of old artists will do the supporting work for you! Yan Zhen, what are you doing, can you be more sober! "

The manager was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Yan Zhen ran back yesterday without saying a word. Everyone was ready for the shoot this morning. Yan Zhen couldn't wait for life or death.

Messages are not returned, calls are not answered, and even Yan Zhen's assistant can't be found.

The crew called her directly.

In the end, after finding the person, I found that this person came all the way to sleep in the hotel, on the sofa in the living room of the suite, his legs could not be straightened, just to guard the Miss Zhou in the room.

"It's not Yan Zhen, what do you think? Tell me, I really don't understand."

Seeing that Yan Zhen was still leaning on the seat with his arms folded and didn't say a word, the manager put his hand into the bag angrily, and wanted to touch Suxiao Jiuxin Pill.

She has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and has brought many artists, big and small.

I have never seen Yan Zhen like this, he is usually very obedient, but he likes to punch you unexpectedly.

The reason is that I can't ask, but every time it has something to do with that Miss Zhou.

The manager had a vague premonition, but he didn't dare to ask out.

As soon as she took out the medicine bottle, she heard the sound of strict pouring.

Stuffed under the hat, unable to hear clearly: "After filming this, I want to quit the circle."

"What?" The manager was almost dumbfounded, and stared blankly at Yan Zhen.

Even the driver of the nanny car couldn't help but glance back.

"I want to quit the circle." Yan Zhen said again, this time the manager heard it clearly.

"You are crazy, Yan Zhen! Your current popularity is at its peak! Do you know that you will be able to win the double crown after filming this film? By then, you will be the youngest double crown actor in history! The future is bright for you Tell me you want to quit?"

"I know."

Compared with the manager's excitement, Yan Zhen's mood was extremely calm, but his voice sounded exhausted.

The manager took a deep breath, looked at Yan Zhen, and calmed down a little: "If you are tired, then I will give you a long vacation after the filming of this movie, and wait until next year—"

Yan Zhen interrupted the manager before he finished speaking.

Yan Zhen seemed to laugh: "Double crown."

what's the point?

She likes chasing stars so much, but she doesn't want to take a second look at herself.

It seemed that the higher he stood, the farther the distance between the two of them would be.

He really likes acting, and he really loves acting.

But his original intention of wanting to be a star is only understood by himself.

Who doesn't know that Yan Zhen has been singing and dancing for a period of time after his debut as an actor, and he has also released several albums.

Maybe he was just born to be an actor.

Although he was a big hit in the first play he starred in, after those few albums were released, there was no splash at all.

He didn't give up and wanted to do concerts and boy bands, but Qin Jue dragged them back.

Qin Jue has a much sharper vision than him, and it can be seen at a glance that he is not suitable for those jobs.

Without saying a word, he was thrown into the crew, and the continuous explosion pushed Yan Zhen to the present.

He lives in the spotlight almost 24 hours a day, and even has no time for months when he is busy.

This is very different from the life he wants.

Yan Zhen leaned on the back of the chair, took off the hat on his head, looked at the manager and heaved a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth slightly curved: "It's okay to take a break."

The tight string in the manager's heart just loosened a little.

Then Yan Zhen's voice was heard.

"But my current goal is not to win the double crown, I want to fall in love."

Dabang, it's broken.

*

Zhou Qianqian and Lin Yang had a video call for more than three hours, and they didn't hang up until the phone ran out of battery.

In fact, everything is already clear, Yan Zhen likes Zhou Qianqian, it's that simple.

It's just that Zhou Qianqian will not know what to do for a while, and Lin Yang doesn't know what advice he should give her.

After all, Zhou Qianqian didn't want to say a word, so she had no feeling for Yan Zhen.

It seems that if you admit it, you will lose, and you don't know who you are competing with.

Lin Yang looked helplessly at her blushing face, and did not expose it.

He just jokingly said: "Those who like Yan Zhen are the ones who really line up from the doorstep to the streets of Paris, Qianqian, you have to figure it out."

Lin Yang has been knitting scarves all day today.

Her progress is very fast, probably tomorrow night or the day after tomorrow will be able to finish all knitting.

For things like scarves, it is difficult to start and finish.

At ten o'clock in the evening, with Aunt Wang's help, Lin Yang finished washing and lay down on the bed. He rubbed his aching lower back from sitting for a long time, feeling that Qin Jue was not around for the past two days, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Even after soaking the herbal medicine given by Zhou Qianqian, the calf still felt obvious swelling.

Maybe it was because she was tired today, and because she had been knitting a scarf at noon and didn't sleep, she was actually a little more sleepy than yesterday.

Lin Yang rubbed her eyes, it'd be nice if she was a little sleepy, so she could just fall asleep and have no time to think about Qin Jue.

Lin Yang wrapped Qin Jue's clothes around his body, touched his phone, glanced at the chat page with Qin Jue, and took the initiative to send a good night.

She put down her phone, wrapped her shirt tightly into the quilt, yawned, and just closed her eyes when she heard the phone ring.

Lin Yang frowned slightly, touched the phone and clicked on the video call in a daze.

The next second, Qin Jue's face appeared on the phone screen.

Lin Yang was slightly startled, and subconsciously blinked to wake himself up.

But before she could speak.

Qin Jue's deep and sexy voice was heard.

With imperceptible pleasure: "Baby, why are you secretly wearing your husband's shirt?"

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