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The entertainment circle is a huge vanity fair, the level is clear, no matter how early you go, no reputation can only be at the bottom, like a low-lying ant, anyone can step on you.

In the past three years, Luo Chen has been too clear about this. At the beginning, he tried to fight for himself and resist. Later, he did not feel anything about it.

Lin Biao glanced at the little artist beside him. The little artist suddenly thought about it and hit Luo Chen with his shoulder. "Sorry, we have to start shooting, trouble you to go out, don't get in the way!"

If it was in the past, Luo Chen might have left, but he thought that the agent’s embarrassment last night, hesitated for a moment.

The little artist yelled at the yin and yang, "I don't understand people's words. I haven't seen such a dead skin. I want to be crazy. I don't want the spring breeze to hold my thighs. How can we even shoot these little newcomers?" ”

I noticed the noisy movements here, and the photographers on the side were also impatient. They shouted, "All the unrelated people are going out! Don't influence other people!"

The little entertainer laughed. "Hear it? Don't roll back to your master!"

Luo Chen pinched the finger on his side and finally turned around and was ready to leave.

However, just as he turned around, his shoulders were held down by a warm palm.

The coming person is lazy, leisurely, and a casual expression, "Hey, it’s very lively!"

Seeing Ye Bai, the name was still squatting with Lin Biao's waist and the little artist's face suddenly flinched a bit, and looked at Lin Biao next to him.

After all, this Ye Bai is now the red man in front of you.

When Lin Biao saw the culprit that made him lose his face, he suddenly became more gloomy. "Ye Da broker, trouble managing your family! Don't let him out!"

Ye Hao heard almost a laugh, even if she knew Luo Chen only one day, she also knew how many words the child had, and the result was that Luo Chen was in chaos.

Ye Hao smiled slightly. "Oh, I don't care about my artist, it doesn't matter, but what... I want to block one or two people, it should still be very simple!"

At the moment when Ye Xie’s voice fell, Lin Biao’s scorpion was full of angry fire, sneer with disdain. “Block me? Just rely on you! Who do you think you are! Holding chicken feathers as an arrow! Really be yourself It’s a green onion!”

He is a man under Bin Ge! He does not believe that he dares to move himself.

Ye Hao is still the indifferent expression, slanting the opposite man because of excessive plastic surgery, the expression is obviously stiff, lazy to pick up the phone, and then dialed a phone call, "Hey? Hey? ”

When he was still looking at the other side, Lin Biao saw the other party and even said nothing to the phone, and his face suddenly became stiff.

Ye Hao still continues to speak without hesitation. "Oh, hey, there is nothing wrong with it. It’s just blocking a person and asking for permission. Just have a sensible thing, say I am holding a chicken feather and making an arrow. What? No need to ask you? I want to block it and block it?"

When I heard this, Lin Biao’s last strong support was still unsettled, and the whole body began to tremble.

And the artists next to him who followed the sneer of Luo Chen were even more afraid of the atmosphere, and reluctantly retreating back, fearing that the relationship with Lin Biao was involved.

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