She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Isn’t it just about expanding the harem?

Among the fans, many call Feng Jin "wife".

Manshu pushed another dessert on the table towards Feng Jin.

"Sister, try this, it tastes good."

This is the best VIP lounge, and the desserts served here are naturally delicious.

Feng Jin wanted to eat, so he touched his stomach.

She finished filming a drama set in the Republic of China, and she wore cheongsams and had to maintain her figure.

But now that we’ve finished filming, it’s okay to eat a little, right?

"Since Xiao Manshu strongly recommended it, I'll try it!"

The assistant was watching anxiously and wanted to persuade him, but knew he couldn't do anything.

"Sister, please eat more. You have lost a lot of weight."

Manshu watched Feng Jin eat with a smile.

Liu Yi was jealous watching from the side. She didn't expect that what she had to plan and scheme for could be easily obtained by others.

"Sister Feng Jin, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to meet you at the airport."

Liu Yi couldn't help it and walked up to Feng Jin and greeted him in a familiar manner.

Feng Jin looked at Liu Yi and seemed to recognize her: "It's you, didn't you finish shooting a long time ago? Why are you leaving now?"

"I..." Liu Yi paused. She couldn't say that she wanted to scam Feng Jin, so she could only explain, "I have a friend here, and I stayed with her for a few days."

Feng Jin mistakenly thought that he was Liu Yi's financial sponsor. She had only been filming here for a short time and she had found a new financial sponsor.

There really are no taboos.

Feng Jin had heard gossip about Liu Yi before and had some understanding of her.

Seeing that although she was talking to him, her eyes kept glancing at Yan Zhan from time to time, he instantly understood what the other person wanted to do.

"Oh." Feng Jin didn't respond.

She also pressed her eyebrows, as if she was very tired, which was obviously a refusal to communicate with Liu Yi anymore.

If Liu had been more interested, he would have sat aside now.

But she just didn't know how to write the word "know what's appropriate".

"Sister Feng Jin, is this gentleman your friend? Can you introduce him to me?"

Isn't this too obvious?

The young assistant next to him glanced at Liu Yi with a bit of disgust.

Even their own artists didn’t try to get close to that man, so does Liu Yi think he can?

"No, he is not my friend. My friend is little Manshu."

Feng Jin looked at Yan Zhan, and seeing that he had no expression on his face, he spoke bluntly.

She guessed that Yan Zhan definitely looked down on Liu Yi, and she didn't even think about introducing the two of them.

"Is Manshu the little sister's name? It sounds really nice." Liu Yi followed Feng Jin's words and said, "I wonder if I have the honor to be friends with Sister Manshu?"

"Ms. Liu." Feng Jin's smile faded. "Manshu is the daughter of the Yan family in City C. She has no shortage of friends."

what?

Liu Yi came to City C to film the movie, and of course he had heard about the story of the real and fake daughter of the Yan family.

She had never expected that the little girl in front of her was actually the daughter of the Yan family.

How could someone like me marry the daughter of the Yan family?

However, since she is the daughter of the Yan family, then her third uncle should be the current person in charge of the Yan family, right?

Feng Jin didn't expect that after she said this, Liu Yi not only did not back down, but instead looked at Yan Zhan with burning eyes.

She forgot that a handsome and rich man can also be a disaster.

"Then this person must be the president of Yan Corporation, Mr. Yan?"

Liu Yi completely ignored everyone's changing expressions and extended his hand to Yan Zhan: "Mr. Yan, it's an honor to meet you. I have admired you for a long time. I wonder if I can leave my contact information?"

Yan Zhan glanced sideways, but was looking at the bodyguard, the meaning was self-evident.