Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Okay -! Before the last word was uttered, everyone was stunned when they looked at the young man in white who came out.

The young man was dressed in a snow-white brocade robe, with a moon-white silk belt tying up his slender waist. His smooth black hair was tied high behind his head by a blue hairband, and the broken hair in front of his forehead was scattered irregularly. Above, he has long eyebrows and dark eyes, calm and spotless, like a fairy boy slowly walking down from the altar.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Screams broke out in the silence.

No, no, he's too good-looking!

The beauty comes out of the painting.

The storm is crying, Wan Ye is so fairy-like in his ancient costume.

Mr. Yu was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. He did not expect that Wan Zexi's costume this time would be even more stunning and shocking than the last time.

Mo Yu looked at the snow-robed young man with an air of immortality, and his narrow phoenix eyes couldn't help but lose focus for a moment.

Hurry up, let's start! Yu Lao shouted quickly.

The lighting engineer and the photographer are on their way!

3, 2, 1, action——

Look at the two people on the stage.

The people below only felt that they had received a shocking visual enjoyment.

The boy in white and the girl in red skirt, standing together, are a perfect match.

I will never tell lies. Feng Xi lowered his gaze on the lake and said.

There was a slight smile on Mr. Mingxiao's elegant and handsome face, but his eyes were a little cold.

For a long time, neither of them spoke.

The atmosphere wasn't awkward, but it was annoying.

Finally, Feng Xi said quietly: I have gone back, Mr. Mingxiao, take it easy! After saying that, the girl took steps and left without any hesitation.

From a distance, I watched the girl get on the carriage and drive away, and she narrowed her eyes at dawn.

Liar! Zhu Chuan murmured: Aren't you willing to tell the truth?

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his smile was a bit sad and indifferent, making people feel sad for no reason.

The young man walking away, with his white clothes fluttering and his hair flying, added a touch of color and vitality to this quiet landscape painting.

The fifteen-year-old boy is extremely handsome, but his fate has already been determined.

Little did he know, a red figure floated away in the hidden mountain forest.

Completely opposite directions are just like the entangled fate of the two people.

Click——

pass!

Mr. Yu said with great satisfaction: The performance was much better than I expected.

Ah! That's great!

Passed it once, Wan Ye is so awesome.

Ah! Wan Ye Mo Yu is a match for me.

I can finally go back, it's not easy!

Many staff members breathed a sigh of relief.

The people present were already hungry and their stomachs were growling.

Originally, they had the mentality that it wouldn't matter if they took a few more, but who knew they would get through it in one go. She looks good, but I didn’t expect her acting skills to be so good. It’s really a blessing from God!

Are you hungry? Wan Zexi asked in a low voice when no one else was paying attention.

Mo Yu looked at Wan Zexi and whispered, I'm hungry.

It's almost two o'clock in the afternoon. Are you not hungry?

Chen Youxing was so angry that he smashed things in the studio and smashed them everywhere on the floor.

You're still angry. The agent said angrily: Tell me about you. I finally secretly bought you a relationship and let you pass. Who knew you were so unsatisfactory and such a good character was cast aside by that person? Wan Zexi was robbed.

Chen Youxing's eyes were sinister, If Wan Zexi hadn't interfered, this role would have been mine, and I wouldn't have let Wan Zexi go.

When he thought that such a good role was snatched away halfway, Chen Youxing became even more resentful towards Wan Zexi.

The manager looked at Chen Youxing's distorted face, sneered and poured cold water on him: You'd better not think about revenge on Wan Zexi. Do you know who he is? Wan Zexi, the dignified prince of the Wan family, as long as he is in Almost everyone in Kyoto’s upper class knows him.”

Chen Youxing frowned, Are you talking about the prince of the Wan family? Isn't he a playboy?

Trash? The agent's eyes were dark, He is not a trash. He is in control of the Wan family now. His uncle Wanda Mao was brought down by him so easily. How could such a person be a trash? , I even suspect that Wanda Mau’s death is related to him.”

Hearing this, Chen Youxing frowned at first, and then relaxed quickly.

Since you can't offend openly, then do it secretly. That Mo Yu is a good breakthrough point. The vicious words came out clearly from Chen Youxing's mouth.

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