Salted Fish’s Self-help Strategy

"Why are you like this?" Feng Lingang wanted to hold Chu Yuanxi's arm, but he didn't expect Chu Yuanxi to be so simple, so he had to put his hand down. Chu Yuanxi turned his head, and saw a pocky face coming from the other side of this small square, "Hum Hum Hum", and when he was closer, he also knew Bian Yi Yi from Zhongguang Film and Television!

"Finally found you" on Bian's face was relieved, holding a bunch of super thick red roses in his hand, there are probably 99 roses?

Seeing him rushing over in a big step, Feng Lin smiled and sneered.

Chu Yuanxi wanted to step back a few steps to make the stage free for others, but Bian and his party may be affected by the black light and blind fire, and only then did they recognize him, and then froze in their doubts: "You are, Ba Ren Entertainment, Chu Yuanxi ?Why are you here?"

On the contrary, it was inconvenient for Chu Yuanxi to retreat, otherwise it seemed that there was something ghost in his heart, especially when Bian Xingyi's face gradually became ugly. In an instant, he made up a big summary of the situation in his head, but what did he think seemed to be wrong? This Bian and his party, isn't he fighting for a divorce?

Take a closer look at what he is wearing tonight like a dog, an Armani windbreaker, specially untied the front, revealing the belt buckle, but it is a pity that he can't see clearly, what brand is he thinking of? Wait, why does his face suddenly become so ugly?

Chu Yuanxi glanced at him, Bian Xingyi, himself, Feng Lin, are they standing and facing rather stubbornly? Although Feng Lin hasn't moved anything at all, this is not a shield or a shield, no wonder Ya's face is ugly!

Feng Lin hugged his arms in front of his chest very unfairly, waiting helplessly to make a fool of himself. Bian Xingping frowned first, and then suddenly turned into a spring breeze like a face change. At this moment, a group of people followed him, including men and women, old and young, Chu Yuanxi found that there seemed to be second-rate little fresh meat inside, the kind that had been on stage with mango.

For a while, whispers came from the opposite side:

"I'm going! I said why Lao Bian is so anxious? It turns out to be a big beauty of this level!"

"Fuck me, President Bian is definitely not blowing the level of beauty."

"Brothers behave well. Tonight's happiness depends on Bian and his party."

"Why didn't I have a chance to meet such a beautiful woman!"

"There are also many beautiful women in our movies."

"It's all special plastic surgery! Look at someone, there is absolutely no knife on your face!"

"Lao Bian, I have made this friend!"

Chu Yuanxi said that this battle is not small? Soon his face changed, because Yang Yuanmei, a scumbag, actually raised his phone with a smirk, watching the posture and preparing to make a video? Damn it, doesn't this take the old man in too?

Bian and his party did not wait for Chu Yuanxi to answer him, suddenly moved a step away, throwing away Chu Yuanxi's "defensive side", holding the rose in his hand and sending it forward, one knee touched: "Feng Lin, I started to like you. Finally love, stay with me!"

As he knelt down, the people who followed began to agitate, shouting one after another: "Together, to be together—" Some even took out their phones and turned on their flashlights, shaking their arms.

Feng Lin didn't pick up the rose, instead, a trace of ridicule was rippled on his frosty face. But what Bian and his party seemed to see was encouragement, stood up, and picked up the aria affectionately: "If I can be with you, I would rather let the sun fall, because your eyes are the brightest light in my life. Your eyes are very special. It looks good, there are sun, moon and stars, spring, summer, autumn and winter, but my eyes look better, and there is you in my eyes."

Suddenly, a lot of whistles sounded around, and there were many passers-by in the small square, all of them booed and applauded one after another.

Chu Yuanxi's spray almost broke through the sky, holding it back with great perseverance. Big brother, you are in your forties. Is such an affectionate model like a little virgin practice to shape personality? Don't you look at your pocky face?

But Feng Lin couldn't help it, looking at the sky with his eyes, and said quietly: "Your wife is in a circle with me, don't you know that I know your wife?"

Suddenly there was no sound in the surroundings, and a few who stood outside and couldn't hear saw that others stopped talking and quickly quieted down.

Bian and his party were prepared: "For you, I made up my mind to end this boring marriage. Now, I finally get rid of the shackles and hope to have the freedom of thinking day and night! Only your name in the world makes me race against time like this. One end of the missing thread is tied to my heart and the other is held in your hand."

A louder whistle sounded in the small square than before, and there was even a passerby lady standing in the outer circle with tears in her eyes, her hands folded into a horn and shouted again: "Together—"

After the brief hustle and bustle, Feng Lin shook his head casually: "Go, I won't be with you, don't bother."

"Why? Is it because I had a failed marriage? It will only make me more mature!"

"No."

"What's that?" Bian and his party were finally calm.

"Because you are too poor." Feng Lin's words hit the ground like a big hammer, causing fan-shaped group injuries. "You have no money, you are dark, and your face is pocky, why should I suffer with you?"

Now even the people who followed Bian and his party couldn't hold their faces, they all spoke:

"Little girl, how can you worship money like this at a young age?"

"You really have an eye but don't know the gold inlaid with jade, you can't find it with a lantern while Mr. Bian is so young and promising!"

"That's right, when the time comes, President Bian will casually welcome you to become a big star in the film and television industry in seconds. What a great opportunity! Material girl!"

Feng Lin raised his head~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and pulled his hair on both sides with his hands, and snorted very disdainfully: "I smoke and drink, and I worship gold with tattoos, but I am a good girl. Your gold is inlaid with jade. What's so good about this opportunity? Why should I step on a pit that others have already stepped on?"

Bian and his party's face was flushed long ago, and the pockmarks were dark red like congestion. He suddenly raised his head and pointed at Chu Yuanxi: "The rich chasing you just want to sleep with you! The beautiful women around him are like clouds, you and He will not end well if he hooks up and becomes a rape!"

Chu Yuanxi couldn't explain it. Once he explained it, he didn't say anything, and he couldn't explain it clearly. People would never believe it. He couldn't help but rolled his huge eyes, his heart said that I can lie down without saying a word? What about heaven? Is it fair? What about people's hearts? When he turned his head, Yang Yuanmei happily lay down, barely holding the phone. Zhang Dongdong looked at the diorama, his face was unclear.

Feng Lin laughed: "The rich chasing me just want to sleep with me, but you chase me because they want to sleep with me for the rest of my life, plus you wash clothes, cook, have children, and take care of your parents.

Chu Yuanxi said that I can't just be scolded. Who of your uncle will give you the courage to point to me? He took a breath and faced Bian and his party: "You are an epic scumbag. Are you still waiting to stay for the New Year?"