Marital shenanigans: ex-wife, don't come back

When Zhan Yan walked over, Ling Haoran came forward to talk to Zhan Yan subconsciously. Just like this, it immediately caused a sensation for the reporter.

Chen enqi's eyes twinkled suddenly, and her expression was a little stiff.

"Haoran, you and enqi have been acting together since they entered the industry. Is it possible for you two to develop?" a trace of wind and grass can't hide the reporter's Venus eye of fire, and the reporter's smell is particularly inspired.

He didn't speak, but smiled faintly and said equivocally, "let it be."

As soon as this remark came out, Chen enqi's heart clicked. What did the sentence "let nature take its course" imply?

Is it still possible between them?

At the thought of this, Chen enqi's heart couldn't help jumping, but she didn't show half a point on her face.

Qin Ge, who has been silent, raised her deep black eyes and took a deep look at Zhan Yan. She still stood in place as usual and was not affected by their things.

Hearing Ling Haoran's answer, he naturally pointed the camera at Chen enqi.

Chen enqi knows that the reporter's close-up is facing her. She has always maintained a decent and innocent smile. Her calm appearance can't see a trace of emotional fluctuation.

Qin Ge, who stood by, looked at Zhan Yan all the time. Although the reporter didn't say it, the reporter also captured the subtle relationship between them.

The reporters talked one after another, their eyes glowed, and the TV play had not yet begun. Their sensitive nose had smelled a gunpowder smell of open and secret struggle.

Chen enqi looked at Zhan Yan from head to toe and smiled at Zhan Yan.

However, with a silent glance, Chen enqi smelled an indisputable breath.

Zhan Yan didn't say anything, but felt hostility.

Because Zhan Yan and Ling Haoran are the stars, the focus of the reporters is almost all on them, while the other two people who are left out in the cold keep smiling and standing there, and only a few people take pictures of them.

Ling Haoran stood side by side with Zhan Yan facing the camera.

Zhan Yan's whole body was stiff, and her expression became stiff. There was no expression, because she saw Qin GE's dark and injured eyes from the gap of the crowd.

"Yan Yan, can you give some expression? You're a heroine. At this time, you stand with the hero. When he looks at you, you don't have any expression. How can you shoot?" a reporter shouted impatiently, "in the play, you and Haoran are a couple who have experienced thousands of hardships to be together! Give some feeling, OK?"

She was stunned.

No expression?

It was like being slapped in the face in public. The reporter embarrassed her in public.

There was a mocking laugh all around.

"Don't ask too much," Chen enqi turned her head, glanced at her face, and then said to the reporter, "acting as a fool is her strength. What expression do you expect her to have? After all, she hasn't even won a decent award after entering the industry for so two years!"

There was a burst of laughter at the scene.

The laughter was deafening.

Sister Zhang is confident. She believes Zhan Yan can handle it well.

A touch of indifference flashed through her eyes.

When everyone thought that she was only silently bearing the ridicule of the people, she narrowed her eyes slightly, looked leisurely, and her joy and anger were not in her face.

"At the beginning of the waltz of love, Lingyun was ridiculed and white eyed. She can only secretly like Muze, dare not approach him, and dare not talk to him. She has no expression and no voice."

Chen Jon was stunned immediately: "eh?"

I didn't expect to show my face so quickly!

"The heroine in the play was a fool at the beginning!" Zhan Yan glanced at the reporter who had just booed, "so I'm the best actor for such a role!"

The cheering reporter's smile immediately congealed on his face.

The reporters looked at each other in an uproar.

Qin Ge, who just wanted to save the scene, stopped.

Qin Ge slightly picked his eyebrows and a relieved smile flashed in his eyes. Yan Yan, if others bully you, you can return all the money back and don't allow yourself to suffer a little. Why, why can't you do it in the face of Lu Jingcheng?

Because of love, there is no way to be cruel to him, right?!

And Zhan Yan smiled at Qin song.

Chen enqi glanced sideways at Zhan Yan with a pure smile: "Yan Yan really valued the play. She has been familiar with the script to this point. She really worked hard!"

"Thank you for your compliment!" Zhan Yan answered modestly.

Fei Lin and the producer next to him looked at Zhan Yan with great interest, because they had seen Zhan Yan's ability last time. They were noble, elegant, arrogant and cold, and would especially hurt others!

She is worthy of Zhan's daughter, Fu's young grandmother. She really makes people feel a little awe.

No wonder people say she is the first lady in the city.

Fu's building.

In the office, LCD TV is broadcasting the news conference of love waltz.

A slender and graceful hand was tapping the table gently and rhythmically.

In the black leather sofa, Fu Beichen's beautiful lips slightly raised a lazy smile. His delicate and white skin seemed more noble and extraordinary. Fu Beichen, a beautiful man like a Greek carving, stared at the TV with interest.

The color of Zhan Yan's eyes in the TV is cold. Although he is laughing, the smile doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes. If you don't pay attention, it's difficult to catch it.

The cold smile on her beautiful lips, with some cool and arrogant temperament, just this subtle action fell in the eyes of Fu Beichen who had been paying attention to her, and he couldn't help but be stunned. His face was still very similar to that in fact.

Outsiders are always indifferent and alienated.

Maybe it's because we grew up together and infected with his habits.

It's just that the woman doesn't seem to be very obedient. She takes what he says as a breeze in her ear.

It seems that he should give her some color to see if he is joking with her.

He smiled and turned off the TV that was advertising.

Fu Beichen lifted up his lips.

Then he dialed the inside line and let Chu fan in. After a while, Chu fan knocked at the door. He stood respectfully in front of Fu Beichen, "President Fu, what are you looking for me?"

"How's the plan to buy Qin's family going?" Fu Beichen looked up at Chu fan in front of him.

"It's almost ready. Although Qin's foundation in Britain is very deep, it's still a little insignificant compared with Fu's," Chu fan reported, putting a stack of data on Fu Beichen's desk. "Now just need the president's order, Qin's capital chain will have problems!"