If it weren't for this reason, it wouldn't make sense at all.

But when did this happen?

Why is he completely ignorant?

The problem is, Xiaojuan is not familiar with you. Brother, what kind of secret love do you have?

This is too... No, he has to take a pill to calm down!

Gu Xie took off his coat, casually threw it aside, untied his cufflinks, slightly rolled his sleeves, and a beige shirt lined his face like jade. He was cold and distant. His hands walked quickly on the keyboard, and lines of code appeared on the computer, like an invasion of somewhere.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"You go to Yan Jianming's house and wipe out the traces of Lin Xiaojuan."

"Yes, six little!"

Shen Qianshu rested comfortably at home for a few days and resumed his working days. Ancient Berlin was calm and peaceful. The boss handed an invitation to a jewelry party. After the jewelry design competition, there will be a large-scale walk show. Several designers participating in the finals can choose models to show their products. In addition to showing the products of the competition, they can also show their other works, This is also a grand event.

The boss of ancient Berlin was going abroad in the evening because of his daughter's private affairs, and the invitation fell to Shen Qianshu. Ancient Berlin had more senior inspectors than Shen Qianshu, but Shen Qianshu was the appraiser of the competition and the beauty representative of ancient Berlin. The boss thought about it, so he chose her. This made his little lover Zhou Lulu angry. She acted like a spoiled girl and cried. She didn't let the boss let go. Although the boss was a playboy, he never fell off the chain on major events.

After she got the invitation, coincidentally, with Ye Yifan's rhetoric, cheating, and high pay, Lin Xiaojuan took the show of Ag and asked little children's paintings to show some of AG's children's jewelry products.

"Women's wear?" The little boy's painting voice increased by eight decibels, and his eyes widened. He almost didn't say it again. I promise to kill you and write it on his face, "are you an undercover sent by your brother!"

Ye Yifan rubbed his hands secretly, smiling like a salesman selling health products, especially sincere, "baby, you look so good, you must look better in women's clothes, and my brother is not in China."

"I refuse!"

"The appearance fee is 10 million." Ye Yifan raised a small index finger and looked at him with a smile. The normal appearance fee of children's paintings is now 10 million, although the price of a play is only 10 million. But after all, he is still a child star, and it is difficult to be a pure star, which is highly paid. As for the endorsement of children's products, children's painting is unique, and there is no more charismatic spokesperson in China than him.

As for fashion resources, Lin Xiaojuan has never been able to give him the opportunity to open the market and deliver it to the door. Lin Xiaojuan doesn't want to miss it.

The picture of the little boy biting his lips looks like a hesitant little cute.

Ye Yifan was happy to see it. It was so cute. My big nephew was so cute, but what to do? He really wanted to take it home and rub his face every day.

"If you act and the director needs it, you will also wear women's clothes, won't you? Besides, our baby can't distinguish between male and female."

The little boy painted a black face, "are you sure this is a compliment to the little master?"

"It's praise. How beautiful you are. How many little child stars want to grow into your face." Ye Yifan pinched his small chin and thought, "your peach eyes are exactly the same as my brother when he was a child.

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