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Chapter 88 You Look Like You

"In case she is sick and infectious, I don’t want to get infected with any messy illness!"

It was suddenly quiet inside, and after a long time, the voice of the agent came. []

"It shouldn't, she is a star, I will pay attention to a little, no, I will get a vaccine for you?"

Ji Lai heard this, I really can't hear it anymore.

If you disinfect the water in a while, if the vaccine will be vaccinated for a while, will it have to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment?

She reached out and knocked on the door, and the door was not closed. She was knocked like this and knocked directly.

Bi Xingyu and his agent were inside. When they saw Ji Lai standing at the door, they suddenly looked a little ugly, thinking that Ji La heard the words they just heard, and deliberately came to find the fault.

Ji Lai took two steps towards it, leaning lazily on the wall next to it.

She stretched her fingers and pointed at the door, and said innocently: "I didn't deliberately overheard, but you did not close the door."

Bi Xingxuan was calm, and said in the lounge for a long time, and was discovered by the parties. This kind of thing can be said to be embarrassing.

But he was not afraid of it. This was the case. He said nothing wrong.

So he said hard: "Although we are not in private, but the fact is the case, you did it yourself, are you afraid of others?"

When the agent saw him, he was wary, for fear that the two would suddenly conflict and hit it.

Ji Lai smiled, and it didn't look angry.

Bi Xing frowned and looked at her puzzled: "What are you laughing?"

"Nothing." Ji La shrugged.

"I just want to tell you, no matter what you say in the future, it is best to close the door strict, and ..." She stretched her fingers and pointed at herself, "I'm not sick, very healthy, you don’t have to disinfect and vaccine."

After speaking, she turned and left, and cleaned up the door.

I thought it was a bloody storm. Whoever expected, Ji La didn't say a word at all.

Bi Xingzheng looked at his agent, his face was stunned, and his agent was very stunned. He didn't understand what happened just now.

For a long while, Bi Xingxuan frowned and asked, "Why didn't she scold me just now?"

The agent blinked in a circle, and asked puzzledly: "Yes, why don't she hit you? I am ready."

Nympho

After a break for about half an hour, continue to start recording.

This time, Ji Ma and Bi Xingzheng partnered, the two completed the remaining tasks.

Compared with the deliberate rejection in the morning, Bi Xingyu seemed a little weird in the afternoon. Every time the two interacted, Bi Xingxuan didn't seem to dare to look at Ji Ma.

Ji La naturally perceived his abnormality, but Ji La didn't say anything.

After all, not long ago, Bi Xingzheng scolded her in the lounge.

Although she didn't plan to care about him, it was not kind to help Bi Xingyu.

It wasn't until the recording of the program that Ji La left.

Bi Xingzheng looked at Ji Lao's chic back, frowned slightly, and felt that this seemed to be different from Ji La that he understood.

Back in the lounge, Lin Xia had arrived. When she removed her makeup, Lin Xia was sitting next to her. She was holding the computer and beating. She was very busy.

"On the Internet, don't worry, I am already in contact with the public relations, and it will be solved in a few days. You should shoot in the past few days, and you should start the crew.

You are preparing by yourself. "

When she said these words, she didn't even lift her head, as if she was busy to soothe the mast.

In the past, it was not unable to be attacked by the Internet, but it never had as serious as this time. Therefore, Ji La was very clear. Lin Xia wanted to complete the public relations end, not so easy.

What's more, the people behind them will not let Lin Xia solve easily.

Ji Lai thought for a low say: "After so silent, it's time to fight back."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Xia's tyrants paused, and she looked up at Ji Lao and asked doubt: "How do you plan to fight back?"

Ji Lai smiled, and stretched out his hand to pull out a premium disk from the bag next to him, and handed it to Lin Xia.

"This is all evidence, take the public relations."

Lin Xia quickly reached out to pick up the premium disk in her hand, put it on the computer, opened it carefully, and then stared at Ji La.

"No, where do you get these?"

"These can only explain the dirty water that is currently spilling on me. Since the other party intends to hack me, there must be other actions in the back, but it doesn't matter, there is nothing to be afraid."

"You are enough, I will solve it now."

Nympho

After leaving from the villa yesterday, Fu Huasheng has been thinking about a question.

Why is the goddess's son that looks so similar to his elder brother?

Is the goddess's predecessor similar to Fu Liangcheng? So, the son of the goddess will be so much like Fu Liangcheng?

Fu Huasheng thought about it all night and plus one morning, and he couldn't get calm at all. He was entertaining. He was very sensitive to the sense of smell of gossip.

He always felt that during this period, something was wrong.

The more he thought about Fu Huasheng, the more he felt curious. He kept carrying it until the afternoon, and finally couldn't help it. He slipped directly into Fu Liangcheng's office while he didn't work.

Fu Liangcheng was calling. When he saw Fu Huosheng pushed in, he fingered his fingers and asked him to sit for a while.

Fu Huasheng sat on the sofa, staring at Fu Liangcheng carefully, and thought of the little boy yesterday.

If Fu Liangcheng shrinks a little, is it exactly the same as the goddess's son.

He stared at Fu Liangcheng and stared at God, and he didn't even find Fu Liangcheng.

Fu Liangcheng sat opposite him coldly: "Why suddenly come over, what's the matter?"

When he was on his mouth, Fu Huasheng suddenly was a little tangled and couldn't speak. After a while of silence, he tentatively said: "Big brother, do you think the goddess's son is like a person?"

"Who is it?" Fu Liangcheng frowned.

Fu Huisheng stretched his fingers and pointed at him, and didn't speak.

"Who is it like?" Fu Liangcheng saw that he didn't speak for a long time, and asked again.

"You, he is particularly like you, did you not find it?" Fu Huasheng was really curious, couldn't help it at all, and said it.

"Like me?" Fu Liangcheng glared at him, "How could he be like me!"

"Brother, I said, you go back and see your own photos. He really likes you when he was a kid. In other words, did you not see what you looked like when you were a kid?"

Fu Liangcheng reached out and squeezed the tip of his nose. He did not pay much attention to his appearance when he was a child. After all, during the period when he could not control his wishes, he didn't like it, and naturally he would not pay more attention.

Although Fu Huasheng is not very reliable, but this kind of joke, he should not open up.

Fu Liangcheng frowned and recalled the appearance of Sibao. He couldn't make too many comparisons.
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