Pretty Her

Deep in the night.

Halfway to sleep, Zhao An'an was dreaming. Suddenly I heard someone calling her, and she opened her eyes stupidly, seeing the white mist condensing, and the white knife came out of it.

He replaced the white robe that had not changed for thousands of years, and replaced it with a suit that was close to the aesthetics of the world.

She was startled and bewildered him: "Master Baidao, I never thought you would change clothes."

There is still a thick notebook under the arm of White Knife, with a pen in his right hand, ready to write at any time.

He was indifferent and told her without hesitation: "I learned from you that you need to understand this truth anytime, anywhere, just like you are now, even I can hardly distinguish whether you are Xia Ji or Zhao An'an."

She raised her lip corner charmingly and raised her chin confidently, with a certain tone: "In this world, I am Zhao An'an, and I have completely sunk into it."

He hesitated, and quickly wrote a note in the notebook. She wanted to see it, and before closing it, he closed the notebook. Baidao coughed, and continued down, "I think what I brought should be good news. So far, you are the longest stayer in this world."

The host was very picky, but this time, he unexpectedly failed to announce the mission directly.

Baidao glanced at her: "The host should be very happy with you."

She sat up lazily and caressed her long hair in front of her. "The task this time is to play Zhao An'an accurately. No matter from the psychological or the behavior, the more I look like her, the more she treats me. satisfaction."

She stretched out her fingers resentfully and pointed at him: "Master Baidao, I'm very engaged. If there is no effective information to tell me next time, please don't come out and interrupt me again."

White Sword: "Sorry, I'm leaving."

When he turned away, she suddenly called to him again, "Master Baidao, you seem a little different."

Bai Dao did not turn back, and hurriedly stepped into nothingness.

She lay in bed, recalling all these days, and finally immersed herself again.

In this world, there is no Xia Ji, only Zhao An'an.

Time pulled back to task time. Night turns into day, a new day and a new weather. As long as there is love in your heart, every day is Shura field.

The next day, Zhao Anan got up early. Strictly speaking, before dawn, she got up from the bed.

Before going to bed last night, Tang Jizhe texted her and asked her if she would go to the next day to film. Zhao An'an should of course go down.

The crew was interesting and fun, much better than staying at home to face Yan Yu's dead face.

At 6:20, Yan Yu in her sleep was awakened by a hasty knock.

It was Zhao An'an's voice.

She shouted outside the house, "Mr. Yan, it's bad! It's on fire!"

Yan Yu jumped up suddenly from the bed.

Opening the door, Zhao Anan smiled brightly. "Good morning, Mr. Yan."

Yan Yu's eyes were sleepy, her eyelids were up and down, and she swept coldly towards Zhao An'an.

"What about fire?"

Zhao An'an pointed to himself: "I am the fresh and refined fire."

Yan Yu was about to close the door. Zhao An'an resisted, lay in the door crack, blinked innocently, his voice stunned to death: "Mr. Yan, don't be angry, people are also good for you, middle-aged and elderly people, you can get up early to exercise to be healthy You see, you look so handsome, what a pity if you suddenly die. "

Yan Yu: "If I die suddenly, I will be scared to death."

Zhao An'an reached out and grabbed his clothes desperately, saying his purpose: "Mr. Yan, I want to drive out. Where are your car keys?"

Yan Yu frowned and turned back.

He re-examined Zhao An'an.

She wears simple. There is nothing special about it except for a face makeup.

Yan Yu casually asked, "So early, what are you doing out there?"

Zhao An'an changed his face and heartbeat: "Go and buy you breakfast. After deep reflection last night, I thought about it. During my amnesia, only Mr. Yan was my reliable partner, so I have to hold on to your thigh, Mr. Yan. "

She said sweet words in her mouth, and her eyes were stunned, and she finally whispered, like a coquettish little **** cat.

Yan Yu held her breath for three seconds, then pressed her thin lips and opened the door.

The cold face was as indifferent as ever, but the tone was unconsciously softened by three points: "Just let the domestic servants buy it."

Zhao An'an looked with the face of a five-year-old student flag-raising flag under the sun: "No, I have to buy it myself to show my sincerity!"

Yan Yu turned around, turned his back to Zhao Anan, and pointed to the white porcelain box with the car keys on the cabinet. "You pick one."

With dozens of keys in a white porcelain box, Zhao An'an picked them up, and finally picked a cheap Pagani. She asked, "Mr. Yan, do I have no employees to use the car, and I will come to you every time I use the car Get the key here? "

Yan Yu walked back to the bed. "Half of the car keys in there were originally yours. When you left the house, you gave back everything with great confidence."

Zhao An's heart was shaking with blood dripping, "Mr. Yan, can I regret it now?"

Yan Yu refused mercilessly: "No."

Zhao Anan hummed and stomped, Yan Yu lay back on the bed, closed her eyes and prepared to continue to sleep: "Bring the door on."

The room was quiet. No imaginary closings were heard.

Yan Yu thought Zhao An'an had gone away by himself, and was very dissatisfied. He didn't want to get out of bed and raised his voice: "Zhao An'an-"

Her voice was close at hand, "Huh?"

Yan Yu opened his eyes.

Zhao An'an was lying beside his pillow. She was so close that he could almost smell her tender breath.

Seeing that he turned his eyes to her, she lifted up a small white face with long eyelashes like a fan, cotton t-shirt with large round neck, white thin and long thin legs dangled under black hot pants, and climbed into bed Lean on him.

Yan Yu was tense all over.

"Zhao Anan, what are you doing?"

Zhao An'an carried his back on the bed: "Did you say that we have had a sexual relationship last night, I feel the taste of lying on your bed, and maybe I can recall some pictures of yellow violence."

Yan Yu reasonably calmly told her: "The two of us haven't had a relationship in this bed, and you won't think of any yellow storm pictures when you lie a hundred times."

Zhao Anan: "Where did that happen?"

Yan Yu: "Huh."

Zhao Anan got up and learned his indifferent look: "Hum hum hum, bounce your hum."

She went outside barefoot, and Yan Yu shouted behind him, "Close the door."

Zhao An'an snapped the door shut.

A Pagani drove out and was almost scrapped in less than half an hour. Immediately after reaching the foot of the mountain, Zhao Anan couldn't bear it, and quickly called Jiang Huo for help.

As soon as she finished the phone call, Jiang Huo appeared in his bright yellow Lamborghini, and he greeted Zhao An'an handsomely: "Hi baby, your rescuer is here."

Zhao An whispered, "You are faster than the speed of light." She looked at him suspiciously: "Huo Huo, have you been waiting here early in the morning?"

Jiang Huo thoughtfully opened the door for her. "Get up early and walk around and come to your neighborhood."

Zhao An'an: "Do you drive?"

Jiang Huo lifted his shirt to reveal his eight-pack abs: "Look, this is the benefit of driving."

Zhao An'an held out his hand hesitantly, and when he saw it, he would run into it. When he remembered something, he immediately withdrew it.

Jiang Huo sent forward: "An'an, don't hesitate, just to make you feel what is called a sunny man's abdominal muscles. I pack tickets, Yan Yu is definitely not as good as me."

Zhao An'an looked at the mirror to sort out her hairstyle, with a casual tone: "I haven't seen his **** yet, it's hard to come out. As for your abdominal muscles, shit, Huo Huo, you are too foolish, I can see you It was painted. "

Jiang Huo frowned: "Is it obvious that I just drew two pieces, the other six pieces are all true, I don't believe you touch them."

Zhao An'an shrugged: "I'll touch it after you practice eight blocks."

Jiang Huo made an ok gesture and he moved forward, "An'an, what's our good morning gift."

Zhao An'an just finished applying lipstick. When she went out, she painted grapefruit red. Now that the light is bright, it is not enough red, and she changed it with a big red lipstick. She opened her blood basin and said, "What good morning gift? "

Jiang Huo pointed to his side face: "Good morning kiss, a unique ritual between our girlfriends. Whenever you meet in the morning, the first kiss will be left to each other."

Zhao An'an refused: "Just finished applying lipstick."

Jiang Huo's eyes were depressed.

Zhao An'an pointed to his face: "I won't kiss you anymore. If you kiss me, it's as if you are giving each other good morning."

Jiang Huo blinked: "Let me kiss you?"

Zhao An'an nodded generously and sent him a beautiful face to his mouth: "Just kiss it and be careful not to spend my makeup."

A veneer kiss of the dragonfly dropped slightly.

Quickly and quickly.

Zhao An'an Yu Guang glanced at Jiang Huo's mouth slightly raised, and he was excited again. She reached out to tease his chin and asked mysteriously: "Huo Huo, did the little girl contact you last night?"

Jiang Huo stepped on the throttle. "No, she pulled me black."

The car jumped out suddenly.

Jiang Huo spoke slowly, and the speed of speech was not too slow, and the words were common: "Now I am concentrating on medicine and I don't have time to engage in objects. I have you as a cover and top ten. Declaring that you are my girlfriend? Anyway, Yan Yu also knows that I am gay, and I will cover you up, and your hidden marriage will be safer, right? "

Zhao An'an twisted a strand of hair: "What you said makes sense."

Jiang Huo: "Yeah, what a win-win situation is, how good you can still earn extra money from me and directly provide annual service. After saving, I will say hello to you in advance."

"I think about it," Zhao Anan insisted.

Jiang Huo: "Then you remember to consider it." He added: "Do not make money for nothing, this kind of black money, even if you earn it, you want to make it."

Zhao An'an whispered twice.

When the crew arrived, Zhao An'an was born once and twice, and he took Jiang Huo directly to apply for a mass actor certificate. It happened that Tang Jizhe called her: "An'an, where are you, do you want me to pick you up?"

Zhao Anan looked back with a mobile phone. Tang Jizhe was dazzling, thin, tall, and temperamental. She waved at him: "Azhe, I'm here!"

Tang Jizhe trot over with a smile.

As soon as his gloomy eyes met her, the sun shone.

"Why did you come here without telling me, I'll pick you up."

Zhao An'an pointed to Jiang Huo, who was wearing a palace dress next to her. “Huo Huo came with me. He also wants to be a mass actor.”

Jiang Huohua waved and waved at Tang Jiezhe, "Hey, Tang."

Tang Jiezhe's tone hardened: "Doctor Jiang, you seem to be very busy lately, but you came here and went to my crew for a group performance."

Jiang Huo met his eyes.

At the moment when the eyes were opposite, the two of them smirked tacitly.

Jiang Huo stood up: "I'm here to accompany An An, she's in the crew alone, I'm not assured."

Tang Jizhe also took a step forward. "Really, what's wrong, there are no wolves here, and I'm by An An, she's very safe."

Jiang Huo: "Well, look at what Tang Dao said, it's not bad at all."

Tang Jizhe: "Dr. Jiang, I don't think you are suitable for acting as a maid, but it is more appropriate to be a liar."

Jiang Huo gave him a glance, and Zhao Anan was about to make a gesture, "An An ..."

Looking back, where is the figure of An An Zhao, she ran to the front and played fiercely with other men.

That man is not someone else, it is the popular male star Yuan Yuan who just joined the group today.

Yuan Yuan is the only person in the circle who has both traffic and acting skills. She looks clean and has good plasticity. She is the dream lover of thousands of young girls today, with high fan loyalty and national popularity.

Yuan Yuan has a high degree of education, coupled with his artistic background, he doesn't need to worry about resources at all.

In the circle, there is a kind of magical person, who can still be halfway through the sky without effort, God rewards food, Yuan Yuan is one of them.

Jiang Huo looked away, and Tang Jizhe next tightly frowned, rushing to him: "Jiang Huo, An An is married."

Jiang Huo sneered, "I am about to say this to you, too."

Tang Jiezhe pointed to Zhao An'an not far away: "What did you say to her?"

Jiang Huo: "What can you say?" He turned his eyes and looked at Tang Jiezhe with a sly smile: "What do you think I should say to An An?"

Tang Jiezhe frowned deeper.

Jiang Huo stretched his back: "Tang Jizhe, I have been in the window recently. If you are getting spring, you can come to me, and I will always be there."

Tang Jizhe stepped back in disgust, and said in a deep tone, "In short, don't talk nonsense in front of An An."

Jiang Huo: "Please ask me, Guide Tang."

Tang Jiezhe gave him a hard look.

Jiang Huo was too lazy to pull over the makeup artist next to him: "This is not good-looking, redraw one."

Among the crowd, Zhao Anan, who was almost squeezed to death, re-attacked the focus for the eighteenth time.

Just when she was about to give up, suddenly a nice voice came, just like the sound of nature, evoking her name vaguely: "An'an?"

Zhao An'an raised his eyes.

Yuan Yuan, surrounded by people, was actively turning away from the crowd and came towards her: "An An, how are you here!"

Yuan Yuan held a lover's face and gently took Zhao An'an's hand, and the female fans around screamed wildly.

Zhao An'an stared blankly: "We two, know each other?"

Just now she just saw that there were more people here, so she just wanted to make fun.

Yuan Yuan is a superstar. His advertisements are posted everywhere. She knows him normally, but why does he know her?

Yuan Yuan instructed the assistant to say a few words, and then took Zhao An'an to a place with few people.

"We don't just know each other."

After a while, Zhao An'an was taken to Yuan Yuan's nanny's car. Yuan Yuan sat next to her with a pair of dark eyes smiling, and he reached out and shoved the broken hair in front of her: "You were my faithful before Fans. "

Zhao An'an remembered that some peripherals were piled up in the corner of her room. The servant said that it was something she was going to throw away. Now she wanted to come, as if all Yuanyuan's peripherals.

Zhao An'an suddenly realized: "I was still a star-chasing girl."

Yuan Yuan got closer. "I'm so sad. As my number one fan, you have jumped the wall."

Zhao An'an quickly comforted him: "Don't be sad, I didn't jump over the wall, I just lost my memory."

Yuan Yuan's eyes widened: "You have lost memory?"

Zhao Anan pouted: "Well, now I'm walking on the difficult road to regain my memory."

Yuan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled and looked at her: "I wanted to talk to you about the last meal. Since you have amnesia, forget it." He leaned closer, and his delicate features were almost perfect. Do you really remember nothing? "

Zhao Anan: "Well, you said about the dinner ..."

Yuan Yuan slammed her into the car and said down to himself: "It was a pity that you said that you would raise me up. It was a shame that I knew I had promised it. I ’m fine now, you forgot everything . "

Zhao An'an: "Bag ... Branch?"

Yuan Yuan nodded: "Yes, foster, you like me so much."

The words fell off, and the door of the nanny car was opened. Jiang Huo was wearing a woman's clothing, panting, "I said that I couldn't find you everywhere I found it. It was here."

Yuan Yuan said with a smile: "Hello, Dr. Jiang."

Jiang Hu frowned, stretched out his hand to separate the two people who were close to each other, and said ruefully in the mouth, "Hello, Yuan Juxing." He pulled Zhao Anan's hand, and his tone changed sharply by 180 degrees: "An'an, come, come here, it's our turn to run the dragon."

Yuan Yuan grabbed Zhao An'an's arm. "An'an, you were selected as the first prize in the last fan event. You will remember to come and receive the prize."

Upon hearing the prize, Zhao An'an, who likes the pie in the sky the most, blinked his eyes: "Okay."

When he got out of the car, Jiang Huo led her to the front. He carried the skirt in another hand, and the bulky clothes seemed to be awkward.

Zhao Anan asked: "Huo Huo, I heard that I am a Yuan Yuan fan. Is this true?"

Jiang Huo hummed: "It's true. But Ann, you see someone who loves one, chasing this star today and chasing that star tomorrow. For you, Yuanyuan is nothing special."

Zhao An'an nodded oh oh oh, and asked, "One of the men at the dinner you said last time was Yuan Yuan, right?"

Jiang Huo replied, "Hey, you know? I just want to tell you."

Zhao An'an grinned, "Well, I'm smart. I guessed what meal he mentioned just now."

She clung to his arm sternly, imitating the tone of entertainment news: "A generation of superstars actually had **** with married young women. This is the fall of morality or the loss of humanity. Please watch today's entertainment headlines, Yuan Superstar Beautiful woman behind. "

Jiang Huo lovingly nodded her forehead: "What kind of paste is in your head? I warn you, Yuan Yuan is not a good match, don't provoke him."

Zhao An'an touched his stomach: "My belly may be Yuan Yuan. I definitely want to provoke him, not only to provoke him, but also to tame him."

Jiang Huo narrowed his eyes. "An'an, you have a big dream."

Zhao An'an stretched out four fingers: "I want to tame four men and women at the same time. Can I have a big dream?"

Jiang Huo: "Don't count me in?"

Zhao An'an raised his stomach and walked forward: "I have to be nice to other men in this world, so I will leave you with them."

One morning, Zhao Anan spoke more than one line. Although everyone thinks that something is wrong, they dare not say anything. After all, it is a drama by Tang Dao. Tang Dao is happy and everything is ok.

Even after the filming, even the actor proactively requested to play against An An.

Of course, as soon as this request was made, it was immediately rejected by Mr. Tang.

Yuan Yuan's acting skills are very good and the efficiency is very high. After finishing shooting in the morning, almost all of them have passed. There was no Yuan Yuan play in the afternoon, but he did not rush to leave.

Zhao An'an was eating Jiang Huo's cut fruit, and he happily looked at Jiang Huo's dragon suit, and suddenly someone patted her back. She looked back at Yuan Yuan.

He wore a pair of sunglasses and had changed his costumes. The clothes he wore were different from those in the morning. He had loose casual sportswear. He moved a low stool and sat next to her: "I have been waiting for you to receive the prize."

Zhao An'an shouted, "Sorry, I almost forgot."

Yuan Yuan took the fruit in her hand and took a bite along the place where she passed: "It doesn't matter, I know you're busy, so I will send the gift in person."

Zhao Anan looked at the fruit near his mouth. "What is the gift?"

Yuan Yuan pointed to himself: "I."

Zhao An'an was horrified.

Yuan Yuan snapped his fingers, and the assistant not far away immediately forwarded a contract, "This is the last day dating event contract, you won the prize, so from now on, Yuan Yuan is your first Japanese lover. "

He pointed to another assistant with a mobile phone next to him: "For the purpose of publicity, this event may be broadcast live, of course, only one hour live broadcast, after the live broadcast, it is all your personal time."

Yuan Yuan sniffed in her ear: "Little An An, you can do whatever you want."

Zhao Anan swallowed.

What to lose can not lose momentum.

It's always only she who beats others, but no one else.

In order to be able to let her children go to "Where is Dad", one day lover or something, totally ojbk.

After waiting for Yuan Yuan, he went on to say that Zhao Anan grabbed a handful of cherries and stuffed Yuan Yuan's mouth: "Okay, let's let ourselves go and date."

When hearing that An An Zhao and Yuan Yuan were going on a one-day lover's activity, Jiang Huo and Tang Jizhe were both at a loss.

Tang Jizhe: "I don't think this will work."

Jiang Huo: "I don't think this works at all."

Zhao An'an gestured: "I think this is OK."

In this way, Zhao An'an ruthlessly left her **** honey and bamboo horse, and followed Yuanyuan hurriedly.

Looking at Zhao An'an, Yang Huo was silent, and for a few seconds, he stared at Tang Jiezhe, 揶揄: "Guide Tang, aren't you a great director, he is your starring role, but you call someone back Yeah. "

Tang Jiezhe showed no weakness: "Aren't you known as the No. 1 killer of Mucheng, No. 0 killer, but you've turned people around?"

Jiang Huo held his shoulders in both hands.

Tang Jiezhe hands on hips.

Seconds.

Jiang Huo: "I called Yan Yu."

The phone rang several times before it was connected there. Yan Yu's voice was somber. "Is there something wrong?"

Jiang Huo: "An'an has started chasing the stars again. You open Weibo and search Yuanyuan's live broadcast."

On the other end of the phone, Yan Yu's face was like ice, and the cold was pressing. Yuanyuan on Weibo temporarily notified the "Dating with Lucky Fans One Day" live event. As for who the lucky fan is, he could recognize it as a ash.

The live broadcast has not yet started. Yuan Yuan has sent a photo taken with Zhao An'an with the text: "Congratulations to this lucky little cute."

Below a bunch of fans swipe the screen.

"Ah, ah, ah, why not me !!!! Jealous!"

"The lucky little cutie looks so beautiful, and he is unexpectedly a good match with the male god!"

"She was able to date QAQ with the male **** one day. This is simply the ultimate benefit of being a fan, but this little cute is really beautiful and intriguing."

"So the male **** draw is to see the face, t.t"

Yan Yu then turned down, and more comments asked when the name was reported without any noise.

Yan Yu slammed the iPad to the sofa.

He picked up his phone and called Zhao An'an again.

It is already the 111th call.

Zhao Anan's response will always be only one— "The user you called is busy, please dial again later."

After going out in the morning, she pulled him out.

What to say for breakfast, I haven't bought it since 6:30 in the morning. He didn't have breakfast, and he was so angry that he became hungry.

Yan Yu's eyelids jumped, and Shen Sheng instructed the assistant, "Take a helicopter."

He couldn't pamper her like that anymore.

It's time to let her know who the master is.

Floor-to-ceiling window room of Yuanyuan Company.

Yuan Yuan took Zhao An'an's shoulders and took good care of him: "An An, this is where I usually rest in the company."

Not far away, the assistant is holding the phone.

Zhao An'an Cheng Cheng maintained the image of a lady, and even laughed with a grimace in her mouth.

Yuan Yuan took a piggy pig pillow on the sofa and said, "This is a gift you gave me before. I keep it."

Zhao Anan fake smiley face: "I'm so touched."

When she saw what the pillow was thinking, she lowered her head and took out her disposable tattoo sticker, which included two pig pecs patterns.

Before Yuan Yuan responded, she had already pulled his hand, patted him on the back of the hand, and printed the tattoo on it.

Live screen: "666666, Little Cute turned out to be a social person."

"Social society, applause to the people."

Yuan Yuan nudged for a few seconds, reacted quickly, picked up another tattoo sticker cooperatively, and kindly pulled Zhao An'an's hand to learn her style and paste it for her.

He took her hand and swayed in front of the camera: "Look, I and my cute couple have tattoos."

There was another crazy swipe on the screen.

Yuan Yuan put on Zhao An'an's waist calmly, stuck it to her ear, and said in a voice that two people can hear: "An'an, you are really naughty."

Zhao An'an has been coming and going, and Jing Jing's upper body said, "I'm only naughty for you."

Yuan Yuan gently rubbed her head of melon, picked up the fudge on the table, and fed it to Zhao Anan's mouth: "Ah, open your mouth."

Zhao Anan also took the fudge from his hand and passed it, "Oh, open your mouth and eat together."

Fans in front of the screen: "My jealousy has completely collapsed."

"Xiu En's love for the male **** even learned Xiu En's, obviously a fake lover."

"The male **** is so attentive, is he really acting?"

Probably after seeing the barrage of fans, Yuan Yuan smiled and responded: "An'an, like you, is my loyal fan. She is one of you. So I am good to her now, and I am good to you. Oh."

He glanced at the assistant, and the assistant stood out immediately: "Wait a little while and Yuan Yuan will go away from the company to go shopping with dinner with Miss Zhao. Today ’s live broadcast will end in ten minutes. Thank you in advance for your support.

Zhao An'an chewed on the fudge, Yu Guang glanced at what seemed to jump out of the glass. She excitedly said to Yuan Yuan: "Look at Yuan Yuan, there are helicopters outside. Are you planning?"

Yuan Yuan was aggressive and looked at the assistant.

The assistant was more aggressive.

Obviously no helicopter was arranged. Today's event was Yuan Yuan's sudden rise, and it was too late to prepare. How could it be possible to come up with a big hand such as a helicopter.

Before Yuan Yuan responded, Zhao An'an had excitedly pulled his hand to the rooftop.

Her voice was so small that only he could hear it. She said confidently: "A beautifulgirl like me should really enjoy a different dating experience."

Going up one level is the rooftop.

You don't need to take the elevator, you can climb the stairs directly.

The assistant held the phone and followed.

Zhao An'an headed to the rooftop, the helicopter just landed on the roof, the propeller stirred the wind and hurrahed, blowing her into a mess.

Even so, Zhao An'an didn't forget to keep her elegant posture. She held Yuan Yuan's hand and shouted, "You are so good, it is indeed my male god."

The voice just fell.

Helicopter came down a man, a well-tailored suit, hand-made custom leather shoes, arrogant and indifferent, he looked down at the Patek Philippe limited edition watch on his hand, thin lips lightly said: "Zhao Anan, three o'clock in the afternoon What about my breakfast? "