Chapter 784

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Her eyes, as if in memory, silently looked at the face in front of her.

The sound line is also much lower.

Everyone looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

"At that time, Mohism was already a powerful family. Such a family would never allow their children to go out and become artists. There were only two ways for them, one was to be an official, the other was to do business. But Mo Jincheng doesn't want to. He insists on going on the road of being an artist, because He loves acting

"Elder sister, you seem to have a good understanding of Mo Da..."

"Yes, but what does this story have to do with the two settled sisters?"

The girl looked at everyone. As soon as she was about to open her mouth, she heard a severe rebuke: "what are you doing sitting there? Don't work quickly."

Everyone looked at the girl.

The girl smile: "yes, it's time to go to work. I'll tell you after work."

Said, stepping on high-heeled shoes, leaving a quiet back, to stand behind the crowd.

Ten years, so fast.

It turns out that ten years have passed.

It's really fast.

……

Hospitals.

An Qing put the plan directly in front of Fang Yuan.

"Plan? What's the plan? "

"Didn't you say you were willing to take on the whole thing?" An Qing frowns and nervously looks at Fang Yuan. Can't this woman repent?

Fang Yuan looked at the beginning of the scheme, and then realized that the scheme an Qing said was to plan her cheating.

Ha, does this kind of thing need to be planned?

"Don't bother. Don't you just need to make an announcement or something?"

Fang Yuan really doesn't understand the entertainment industry.

Besides, she doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry.

So

An Qing looked at Fang Yuan with disdain.

The more she looks, the less she likes it.

I really don't know what brother Mo likes about this woman.

"Well, if it's just a notice, it's too weak. In order to make things look real, we need proof of your cheating with another man."

"Hard evidence? What kind of hard evidence? "

Fang Yuan thought it was very simple before.

But I didn't expect that there were so many more.

Sure enough, they are the people outside the door and the people inside the door. They think that the people inside the door are simple.

But there is no way to deeply understand each other's hard work.

"It's better to take a picture of the bed."

Fang Yuan's face sank.

Bed photo.

How is that possible?

She just wants to take the last thing as an opportunity to let Mo Jincheng and Fang Yuan's farce stop.

Bed photo, is it a little noisy.

"Bed photo or something, isn't it too much..."

Fang Yuan is still unacceptable.

Besides, it's nothing.

"We're not sure how many people will believe it if there's no bed photo, but once there's a bed photo, it's a final conclusion. People will believe it's true, and you don't have any chance to retract your confession, right?"

Most of all, there is no chance to retract a confession.

Hum!

We must take this opportunity to step on this woman.

If she didn't know how to cherish this opportunity, she would be a fool.

"Retract a confession?"

Fang Yuan felt a little angry.

What does an Qing mean.

What does it mean to have no chance to retract a confession.

An Qing didn't listen to Fang Yuan at all. Instead, she said directly, "I've arranged the actors. You can go to the hotel in the evening. Here's the room card. Take it!"

With that, he threw the room card directly in front of Fang Yuan.

This familiar scene makes Fang Yuan's body shake slightly.

Once upon a time, the third aunt also directly threw the room card in front of her.

Then, she started her nightmare life.

Despite the past so long, Fang Yuan still has no way to forget.

Especially Li Donglin's demonic face.

It's a shadow that won't go away.

"No!"

Fang Yuan stands up abruptly.

Li Meng, standing on one side, quickly came over and nervously asked, "Miss Fang, what's the matter?"

Fang Yuan shook his head.

Lower your head, you can clearly see the outline of the room card.

"Nothing."

Fang Yuan pressed the position of his heart, and a pale smile appeared on his pale face.

Li Meng quickly helped Fang Yuan sit down on the sofa and poured water for her: "Miss Fang, if you find it difficult to do it, just quit."Anyway, there are many ways.

Why do we have to use this method.

At first glance, it's anqing who is engaged in Fangyuan.

Fang Yuan shook his head: "how can we give up halfway? They have already worked out the plan. I just I just feel a little A little How to say, I just can't accept it. After all, it's a bed photo. I always feel that for an Qing, this kind of thing is just like talking about it. It's very simple.... "

But, for her, it's really hard, it's hard, it's hard.

Li Meng

"Is it me It's still too weak to care so much about these rumors. "

If the lady encounters such a thing, she will be very calm, right.

Even if it's a big storm outside, she can still manage her love well.

"Miss Fang, please don't cry. It's time for your eyes to recover. If you really don't think it can be done, forget it. We are a big company. I believe there is more than this method. Moreover, Mo dada has been on the market for ten years. In the past ten years, he has used his works and strength to face everyone's love. I believe that people just feel that they can't accept it The fact that he has a girlfriend may be gradually accepted in the future. "

Accept?

Is it really possible?

Who will accept their idol's girlfriend is a woman with a black history.

"No one will accept the idol's girlfriend, there are black spots on the stage..."

Fang Yuan said leisurely.

Li Meng was stunned.

In fact, Li Meng was very strange before.

Why is Fang Yuan Xiao San's opinion soon defeated by Dr. Zhao.

But Fang Yuan has never stood up for this.

Is it true that what is said on the Internet is right.

Is this girl really coming out because her family is very poor?

But

Look at this girl's temperament is very clean, it doesn't feel like the wind and dust woman sitting on the stage.

Li Meng looks at Fang Yuan suspiciously, but does not dare to ask.

Fang Yuan could feel Li Meng's sight, and with a slight hook on his lips, he said with a smile, "do you think I've ever sat on the stage?"

Li Meng: "no No... "

This kind of thing, after all, is not seen with one's own eyes, and no one has a definite number in mind.

So

"Yes, I did." Fang Yuan said sadly, raising his face.

Li Meng immediately heard two lines of tears streaming down her cheek.

This What the hell is going on.