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Chapter 694 The Self-Cultivation of the Vase Gold Master 13
But what is the situation now?
Mu Shiqiu also entered the entertainment industry a little earlier than him, and his situation is just a little better than him.

Yan Luo responded somewhat incomprehensibly.

Looking at Yan Luo's indifferent look, a pair of big round eyes were full of doubts, which made this bright appearance a bit different.

Completely different taste from others.

Shen Juechuan sighed softly in his heart, his eyes became even more attentive, and he took another step forward, "Then, what does Senior Yan Luo think of my performance today?"

Are you a senior now?

Yan Luo, who really didn't understand what the two men were thinking, blinked slightly, and said a few words casually, too lazy to deal with it too much.

"It's remarkable, just keep working hard."

I saw his face brighten up, and his eyes were filled with eagerness, "Then what does Yan Luo think is different from Senior Mu Shiqiu?"

This is very technical.

He obviously wanted to hear that his acting skills were better than Mu Shiqiu, so he had to be modest.

Probably vanity?

Yan Luo smiled slightly, blinked his eyes, and said seriously, "You are still far behind him, from overall emotions to movements, you should practice and study hard later."

Yan Luo looked at Shen Juechuan clearly, his face sank slightly, and the smile on his face forced himself.

However, Yan Luo's eyes were very serious, making Shen Juechuan not know what to say for a moment.

"If there's nothing else, I'll take a step first. Goodbye." After Yan Luo finished speaking, she nodded coldly and reservedly, and stepped on her seven-centimeter stiletto heels and headed towards the bathroom.

When there was no one around, Yan Luo wrinkled his nose slightly, shook his feet childishly to ease the discomfort of his feet, called Li Qi to ask the driver to come over, adjusted his clothes before turning around and going out.

Just two steps out, the door on the opposite side opened suddenly, Yan Luo was startled unexpectedly, and subconsciously took two steps back.

With a slight tilt of his feet, the high-heeled shoes that were not easy to control made Yan Luo feel a little unsteady, and slid to the side.

The fresh scent of soap rushed into her nose suddenly with an indescribably good smell, and a powerful hand around her waist pulled her into a warm embrace.

Yan Luo was startled, and looked up in a daze. Before he could see the man's face clearly, he heard his deep and magnetic voice, "Are you all right?"

Looking up, you can see his handsome and handsome face, and there is a little worry in those bright peach eyes, as gentle as if he wants to drown someone in it.

The hand around her waist slowly tightened, quietly bringing the distance between the two closer.

Yan Luo was only wearing a fire-colored dress, and the heat from his body came through through two layers of fabric.

A stream of heat rushed to his cheeks.

The smile in Mu Shiqiu's eyes deepened, and he lowered his head slowly, watching Yan Luo's bright little face stained with bewilderment, with a lovely pink, the pink continued to spread, making her The earlobes are all dyed in this color.

There was a faint glint of water in those big bright eyes, he was at a loss, and there was a reflection in it, very clear, it was his own reflection.

Thinking of this, the smile in his eyes deepened.

The distance between the two was a little too ambiguous.

(End of this chapter)