After wearing into the slag A, the powerful wife

When He Song entered the study, Mo Qingran was watching "Feng Hua Lu" on the computer, and was quite engrossed in it.

"Feng Hua Lu" aired ten episodes in a row on the first day, not only explained the entire background framework and the protagonist's road to revenge, but also the main actors showed their faces, which aroused the audience's greater expectations.

The special effects can be played, the plot is smooth, and the action is exciting. It is a rare high-quality fantasy drama in recent years.

For a while, the topic of "Feng Hua Lu" became hotter. Many fans were attracted by He Song's acting skills and appearance.

Compared with those previous vase acting skills that made people scratch their toes, He Song's performance in "Feng Hua Lu" is remarkable and quite sophisticated, so many netizens suspect that He Song has gone to a professional class for further training.

Acting is like plastic surgery, both before and after.

There are also many fans from other families who privately sent her to ask which acting class she went to, and introduced them to her master.

He Song was quite helpless when he saw these private messages, it was even scarier than plastic surgery for acting skills, would you believe it if he just changed someone?

Mo Qingran held a can of biscuits in her arms, and watched with relish while eating. From the corner of her eye, she saw He Song crept in like a thief, but she pretended not to see it.

He Song: "Don't you have a job? Why are you watching TV?"

Mo Qingran: "After work, let's have some entertainment. Since you have a cold, it's better to lie on the bed."

He Song smiled awkwardly, shaking the test sheet in his hand, "Don't you know everything about it, my illness...it's been a long time."

Mo Qingran glanced at her, and opened her mouth to eat a bear biscuit, "Pheromone dependence, I know. The doctor suggested that I also read it, so you have nothing to say to me?"

He Song: "This is my own reason, if you feel uncomfortable, I can..."

"What can you do? Move out?"

Mo Qingran looked at her with fire in her eyes, she pursed her lips slightly, her cold demeanor was unmistakable, "Why would you rather make up a lie than tell me?"

He Song argued nervously, "This is my business, no need..."

"You don't need me to intervene?" Mo Qingran interrupted again, with inexplicable anger filling her chest.

"That's not what I mean, I just don't think it's necessary to bother you."

Mo Qingran put the canned biscuits back on the table, and walked up to He Song with her arms folded, "The last time you were trending because of black material, if I hadn't taken the initiative, would you have never thought of asking me?" help?"

He Song was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why Mo Qingran mentioned that incident suddenly, why she didn't expose her lie, and why she was angry now.

"I really never thought that I can handle it by myself, and those things are not true..."

He Song couldn't continue because she saw Mo Qingran's disappointed eyes.

"If you think you can handle this matter well and don't need my help, then get out now and pack up and move out tomorrow, otherwise..."

Mo Qingran unbuttoned the first two buttons of the shirt, revealing the delicate and beautiful collarbone, she gently tore off the barrier sticker on the back of her neck, and pointed at the gland with her finger, "Otherwise, you will bite it down now. "

He Song's ears turned red, and his almond eyes lingered on Mo Qingran's exposed collarbone, back of his neck, shoulders and other places, as if he was inspecting his own territory.

"Are you willing to let me mark you?" So easy... yes?

Mo Qingran: "It's just a temporary mark, there's nothing wrong with it. You helped me a lot with the shareholder meeting and Mo Yun before, so there's no reason not to agree to this request."

He Song rolled his throat, his throat was dry, "Is this a requirement? If omega is alpha-marked for a long time, it will easily lead to dependence. I'm worried..."

Mo Qingran: "What are you worried about? Worried that I will be infected with pheromone dependence by you? Miss He can relax. Although we have a high degree of matching, I am not interested in your pheromones."

She spoke coldly, and some of the warmth that she often looked at He Song disappeared from her eyes.

Seeing He Song like this, he felt in a daze that he had returned to the way he had just met Mo Qingran before, like a lonely and arrogant king who leaned over to look at her, and there was no reflection of He Song in his eyes.

Something disappeared in an instant, and He Song wanted to grab it, but she didn't even know what it was, so she could only watch it disappear.

But isn't that a good thing?

Mo Qingran agreed to help, and also said that she would not become dependent on her pheromones, isn't that good?Neither side has lost.

Then why can't she be happy in her heart?

The peach-flavored fragrance filled his mouth, and He Song hugged Mo Qingran, biting the back of his neck carefully. Unlike last time, she only injected a little pheromone.

Mo Qingran's legs were weak, her cheeks were flushed but she stubbornly refused to let He Song help her, she walked back to the desk slowly, "It's ok, you go out."

It's very different, and it feels very different from the last temporary mark.

He Song opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but was killed by Mo Qingran's cold eyes, and died down.

Mo Qingran agreed faster than she thought, it shouldn't be.

According to her thinking, no matter what she had to do, she had to lay the foundation layer by layer with nine bends and eighteen bends before entering the theme.After a period of time, when the medicine can't be restrained, then go to Mo Qingran to ask Mo Qingran. If Mo Qingran disagrees, she will pack up and move back to the small apartment.

Prepared for the worst, held back all the words and prepared to fight the boss, but in the end, he ran into a first-level soldier who didn't use his ultimate move, and got the reward for customs clearance.

If it weren't for the faint peach smell that still remained on the tip of his nose, He Song would have thought that the conversation with Mo Qingran just now was in a dream.

He Song lay on the bed, rolling around on the bed, and rubbing against a white fox pillow.

At this time, the mobile phone next to her lit up, and her manager Qi Ming sent her a message, which was to formally participate in the contract of Shanzhutai Love Show.

"You will post an official blog later, and I will send you the template. Remember Aite Mangosteen."

"OK"

He Song posted the news of the official announcement of the variety show on Weibo, commenting on a lot of people who thought the same as her at first.

"The program team invited Haihou to participate in the love variety show? What are you doing, is it a stunt?"

"According to the urine nature of the previous seasons, there will always be someone who will act as the highlight of the variety show."

"Huh? Going off the script again? Goodbye, don't cue."

"Why is it not a script? Are celebrities and amateur fans happy? Didn't they talk about it last season? Some illegitimate fans sent razor blades directly to the man's house. Have you forgotten? It's such a big deal, I thought this show didn't It's next season."

"Damn, I see. No wonder the program team invited He Song. Don't talk about dating, fans are thankful if someone accepts this scumbag."

"Gah? Am I the only one who wants to learn He Song's methods of raising the sea? I heard that the girlfriend I dated before was very beautiful."

"I heard again, let's put a real hammer upstairs, and be careful with the warning letter from Huan Yao's lawyer."

"Beauties love to hang out with beauties. In most of the circles she dated before, can there be ugly ones?"

"Could someone from my ex take the liberty to talk about how he managed to get a beautiful woman with his greasy tricks?"

"Fuck you, let's watch the show. I heard that this is a love show for celebrities and amateurs. I hope the show crew will watch it. I have no bad habits. I am a cute and lovely Alpha. He is 1.8 meters tall and has a family fortune of [-] billion. He is the boss of a listed group company. Invite me to participate in the program, and I will cover all program expenses."

This comment immediately became a hot topic of high praise. There are hundreds of floors in the building, all of which are full of "cephalosporin peanuts", "a few dishes", and "everything...not so much".

There is also no shortage of people who help Dream to help the Art program group.

"My good brother, I'll send you up there. A daydream is also a dream. Who says sweet dreams don't come true."

"Is the boss missing the leg pendant? The one of two hundred catties."

But it was mostly ridicule, because this person took the lead in recommending himself, and many netizens who followed suit followed suit to promote themselves, blowing up the hype, and there is nothing in the sky.

A good official announcement blog may become a large-scale online employment and dating market.

Seeing that He Song's popularity was not bad, Mangchutai's official account quickly forwarded it, and posted the news of the official audition for the third season of "Someday".

Those who intend to participate in the program fill in the personal information form and send it to the designated mailbox of the program group, and then they can enter the waiting list.

He Song was very happy watching, and knocked on Qiming again: "Who else is the invited star of "Someday" besides me?" Since they are all going to be on the same variety show, it is always a good thing to get to know more.

Qi Ming mentioned several well-known celebrities in the circle. This is the ideal star lineup of Mangkhuttai, but in his opinion, it is very unrealistic.

"As far as I know, several of them are still filming, and there is no schedule to film this reality show. The other few... the big names probably won't come."

Being famous doesn't mean that they don't like this kind of variety reality show. The response of the first two seasons of "Someday" is very good, and it's good to have a wave of passers-by fans, but it's unnecessary for them.

The romance of "Someday" is in the form of live broadcast. Compared with pre-recording and editing, it highlights the real side of the star in private.

Because there are many people who have been exposed and attacked by the Internet because of the collapse of the live variety show, there is no need to take this risk.

Therefore, the participants are often the [-]th line with a small coffee position, or newcomers who entered the industry late.Mangkhuttai's ideal lineup is just an ideal, not a reality.

"However, Fu Qingqing and He Ruan officially announced their marriage a few years ago. The program crew did not refuse the invitation before, and they should participate." The pair of actresses and famous photographers have been talking for five or six years. Most Xuan netizens also know it well.

Some lovers will eventually get married, and many people are curious about their love story.

He Song: "I didn't expect Mangosteen Terrace to be very good at doing it. Those who have succeeded and those who have not succeeded together, old couples, love at first sight, it's what you want to drink."

Qi Ming: "The teasing of the love observer is also one of the highlights. Even if they are love observers in name, they will broadcast live to the audience to explain your relationship."

After understanding the general situation, He Song asked another concerned question, "Is there a script?"

Qi Ming: "The program team is preparing. There is no way to copy the scripts of the first two seasons. We have to think of new ones."

He Song: ...I knew it was a routine.

All right, it's still acting anyway, and that's the end of it.

At this time, she still doesn't know what it means that the plan can't keep up with the changes, and the reality is often more dramatic than the script.

A woman wearing thin, silver-rimmed glasses sits near the window of a cafe in Paris, France.

The evening sun shone dimly on the blue-gray stone bricks in the center of the square. A free band played a melodious melody against the afterglow. There were no lyrics, and the music was only mixed with the singer's humming.

Pedestrians come and go, sometimes stop, sometimes glance and leave in a hurry.

The steam of the coffee rose slowly, and the glasses fogged up. The woman took off the glasses and put them aside.

Exquisite and beautiful eyebrows, cute and pretty face, is a typical oriental appearance, Xiaojiabiyu, there is a small red mole at the end of the eyebrow of the right eye.

She rubbed her sore and swollen eyelids, exhaled hot air, and turned her gaze back to her phone, where the screen stayed on the official blog posted by He Song.

"Dinglingling" rang softly and slowly, and the screen jumped to the answering page, and the caller ID was "Second Brother".

The woman picked up the phone, "Second brother? Well, yes, I will return to China next week."

"I'm not tired, just come and pick me up, don't bother elder brother. Well, I see, thank you second brother."

"By the way, there is something I want to ask my second brother..."

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