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As a person, he didn't know Songdao Feng, so even after seeing everything, he still didn't know anything.

It seemed to him that he was not himself — he was the hero — but many of the actors she played against — and that for the entertainment industry it was a common occurrence for a man to be in love with a woman.

In life, it was really hard to tell if a play was real or fake.

She slowly closed her eyes and waited … Waiting for this fiery passion during the attack.

However, he sighed inwardly, and seemed to have lost interest.

Yue Ming had waited for too long, but the man beside her did not make a sound. She sat up with her eyes wide open. The red tide had not yet subsided. "Existence …"

However, he had already stood up, buttoning his shirt, and faintly said: "Yue Ming, what do you want to talk to me about?"

She could not believe it, yet she was unwilling to accept it.

It was a subtle form of shame that he was unable to subdue this man!

Back then!

Thinking back to how this man had chased after her like a male dog, fawning on her, being attentive to her, lowering his head and pleasing her, serving her as if she were the empress dowager.

Why was he so bored today?

Today, what reason did he have to be so weak?

She wondered in horror if she had lost her charm. But the sight of the golden-haired "dummy" gave her a comforting reason — perhaps, perhaps — for thinking that men were not the legendary wolves of the night!

It was also the first time that she suddenly felt that Qu Cunzi was truly handsome — — abandoned her prejudice and prejudices. With an objective expression, she saw that Qu Cunzi had changed — — — He was no longer that brat from back then. For a time she despised him, despised him, despised him.

A few years later, he had completely changed.

He already had the bearing of a mature man, and his every movement had a prideful demeanor.

This was a man's best golden season.

However, he actually wasn't tempted by her. Puzzlement — intentional or something?

It was hard for Jiang Yueming to hide her disappointment, but she was a little relieved. Her gaze landed on the fake body on the ground, Qu Cunzi extended his leg and kicked it away.

"Yue Ming, if you have nothing else, I'll be leaving first."

A gust of cold wind jolted her awake.

The short period of shock had already passed.

The idea of reunion was broken by reality.

It was as if the face of his ex-husband, Young Master Wang, had appeared in front of him — reminding him of the relationship between Qu Cunzi and himself.

What kind of intelligent woman was she? He couldn't afford to miss a chance. He immediately sat up straight, "Speak, I came here today to discuss the investment in my new movie. The contract has been prepared for the placement of the commercial. I'm sure your board will be very interested …"

Money!

After all, it was for the money!

Qu Cunzi was relieved: Jiang Yueming had never been an otherworldly fairy; it was as if she himself had always been an extremely stupid and stupid man.

He would rather do so. I'd rather listen to her talk about money than love.

These days, love was more fake than money.

He immediately said, "I've allocated it from my private storage so I don't need to inform the board of directors."

Jiang Yueming did not dare believe it, he had actually agreed so readily, and was pleasantly surprised: "Existence, really? Thank you so much. Believe me, this will be a success. I'm definitely going to get into the box office director club. "

Qu Cunzi did not comment. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, she jumped up and once again kissed him. It was extremely deep and extremely skillful, even more strenuous than when she was putting on a show — she firmly believed that there was no man in this world who could resist this kiss.