Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Xia Tiantian pulled her shawl tighter around her body.

Although it was 9 o'clock in the evening, the recording time of "Love Without Limits" was changed to 8 am to 8 pm.

She doesn't need to put herself in a difficult position behind the camera.

"Tiantian, you need to tell the brand in advance about the clothes for the press conference."

The agent covered his face and swallowed all his tears and grievances.

"Then gather all the pictures of the clothes you can choose from and tell me. Do you need me to teach you such a small thing?"

The four-hour shoot made Xia Tiantian very angry.

She couldn't say anything about Yang Mingyuan, but couldn't she vent her anger on someone else?

She is the one who pays the agent's salary, so what's wrong with asking her to say a few words?

Ding.

Xia Tiantian glanced at the information pouring out on the screen and kicked the seat in front of her in annoyance.

The driver was startled and tried to calm his heartbeat, driving the car steadily, fearing that he would be slapped like the agent.

Xia Tiantian opened and closed the Qianxin page many times.

If you want to get Song Yuesheng, you can just talk to her yourself or find someone to kidnap her.

What's the point of looking for her!

She is a little too old, and the strength between men and women is very different. Can Song Yuesheng resist?

After a while, her eyes rolled.

Sent back a message.

[If successful, little canary, you can leave. ]

Xia Tiantian looked at the message sent back by the other party, the corners of her mouth curved up and a smile crept up her eyebrows.

The agent pursed his lips and communicated with the brand in silence.

"Love Without Limits" is the first variety show after Xia Yinghou returned to China, but she targeted Song Yuesheng for no reason.

Pretending to understand if you don’t understand.

Insulting women.

The big production "A Song of Old Dream" had its plot shortened by half because of her.

Use small tricks to climb into bed.

Even though they sent a lawyer's letter asking netizens to stop spreading rumors, there were still people who didn't believe their statement based on what Mr. Feng said.

The agent glanced at Xia Tiantian out of the corner of his eye.

The former summer movie queen will never come back.

……

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Boss Huang sighed helplessly. This was the tenth time she had opened the door of Room 1507 tonight.

"Did you bring the wrong person?"

The man wearing a mask that covered half of his face raised his chin and looked at the woman who was tied up like a dumpling.

Seeing the man's eyes, the woman seemed even more excited.

What was said seemed too explicit to Mr. Huang, who had been in business for more than 20 years.

She touched her nose awkwardly, forced herself to ignore the woman's voice, and then focused her eyes on the man who was dressed meticulously without even a wrinkle in his clothes.

"You really brought it right."

The man in front of her looked extraordinary, so the people she brought with her were all top-notch.

Don't be fooled by the young age of the woman who is speaking, she has made countless men and women fall under her skirt.

How……

Also turning into the other side like the previous ones?

Mr. Huang hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Sir, did you give the wrong information?"

Apart from hiding himself, Boss Huang could not think of any other possibility.

The man pinched his brows, stood up from the black sofa, and glanced at Boss Huang with cold eyes as he passed by her.

She shuddered.

Unlucky.

Ten women were changed dramatically.

She will definitely screen the guests who come in carefully next time.

The man left the club and drove for an unknown distance.

He took off the mask on his face, put on his usual gold-rimmed glasses, looked at himself in the mirror with unrelieved desires, and slowly exhaled.

"Song Yuesheng, you must have bewitched me..."

**

boom!

Song Yuesheng was just about to forward this morning's 100 ways to be happy to Xiao Nuo when he heard a loud noise in the kitchen. He quickly dropped his phone and went downstairs.

The debris spread outside the kitchen.

What was Wang Ma doing? She actually blew up the kitchen?

"Shengsheng, why are you here? It's dangerous here."

Feng Wenshen saw who was coming, walked around the debris on the ground, grabbed her wrist, and tried to pull her away.

"Are you in the kitchen? Where's Wang Ma?"

His face and hands were scratched by the debris, and the machine behind him could no longer see his original appearance.

There was also a yellow and white soup-like substance on the walls and kitchen counters that looked like something unknown.

"It's vacation time. Shengsheng..." Feng Wenshen pursed his lips and looked at her aggrievedly, "I just wanted to make you breakfast, but who knew that the eggs would explode when I put them in the microwave."

“You put the raw eggs directly in there?”

Feng Wenshen blinked in confusion, as if asking what was wrong.

Song Yuesheng pinched her brows speechlessly and dragged Feng Wenshen out of the kitchen.

"President Feng, who doesn't care about worldly matters, who puts eggs in the microwave? Stand still. From now on, you are forbidden to set foot in the kitchen."

If this continues, Feng Wenshen might die before her.

Song Yuesheng brought down the medicine box from the guest room and pulled Feng Wenshen, who was standing in a daze, to the sofa.

She took out a cotton swab and alcohol to disinfect him: "I'll simply treat your wound first, and you can go find a doctor later."

The warm breath sprayed on his face, and Feng Wenshen felt a little itchy.

She was close to him, more intimate than ever.

"Shengsheng, it's easy for me to misunderstand you."

Song Yuesheng's hand paused. She only thought that he left earlier than her and didn't think too much.

She continued to apply the medicine calmly: "I want to trade something with you."

"No deal, I won't let you leave." Feng Wenshen turned his head to the other side.

"Sister Lan Xi asked me to have lunch with her. Feng Wenshen, if you think I will run away, come with me."

After Song Yuesheng sent the 100 Happy Methods to Xiao Nuo, the other party replied to her and asked her out for dinner.

She confirmed with Xiao Nuo whether Lan Xi really didn't mind appearing in front of the camera.

After asking several times, he just ignored her.

No patience.

Feng Wenshen's pupils froze for a moment, then he relaxed and agreed to Song Yuesheng's deal.

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

……

The restaurant Lan Xi booked had an antique style, with purple clay teapots on the dining tables. There were no private rooms, and the tables were separated by screens.

The teapot is cooked, the wine is rising, the music of the piano is lingering, and the conversations are low.

It’s like entering another world.

Song Yuesheng looked around briefly.

Do children from traditional Chinese medicine families usually go to ancient places?

She and Feng Wenshen were led by the waiter to where Lan Xi was.

"Xiaoyue."

Seeing the two people coming, Lan Xi hurriedly pushed Xiao Nuo, who was sitting next to her, to the opposite side, and with a smile, invited Song Yuesheng to sit next to her.

"Mr. Feng."

Lan Xi pulled Song Yuesheng's arm and whispered, "She looks good, but Xiaoyue, Brother Sen's side..."

When she raised her eyes, the two men opposite her were staring at her.

She was frightened by the stare and quickly drank some water to calm herself down.

Song Yuesheng looked at the two people opposite him and expressed his opinion: "You know Dr. Xiao."

Xiao Nuo spoke first: "Of course. Lao Feng and I have known each other for more than 20 years."

Song Yuesheng curled the corners of his mouth.

It turns out that Xiao Nuo is the resentful doctor friend of the domineering president.

She poured a cup of tea and raised it to Xiao Nuo.

"Dr. Xiao, you use tea instead of wine. I admire you. I admire you."