Report to the president, your actor has run away again

"About this question"

Tang Ruan smiled slightly, the corners of her peach-blossom eyes bent into a beautiful arc.

"I can only say, who didn't love a few scumbags when they were young."

Fu Xin's eyes twitched.

Wu Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief, Tang Ruan's invisibly stalking people never let him down. 2

With the first one who was not afraid of death, the reporters behind became more courageous.

"Excuse me Chris, do you have anything to say to that "scumbag"?"

Tang Ruan tilted his head and thought for a while: "Well, it doesn't seem to be there."

"After all, I almost forgot what he looked like." 1

Fu Zhao took a deep breath: "I'll go, I haven't seen you in a few years, Tang Ruanruan is good at talking, hey brother, what do you think-"

Fu Zhao turned his head and shut his mouth instantly.

Because his elder brother's face is so dark that he can immediately get up and chop someone with a knife.

Fu Xin clenched his fists and looked at the beauties talking and laughing on the stage, his eyes could almost eat people alive.

Scum?Forget what it looks like?

well.

Fu Xin squinted ahead, and found that Chi Hengyang's idiot stallion was still leading the applause, and his heart suddenly became more angry. 7

Today I want you to think carefully about who I am. 4

What is really tiring is never the development conference, nor is it memorizing scripts all night to shoot commercials, but the interpersonal entertainment that comes and goes.

Tang Ruan was not good at these things, not to mention that all the investors looked at him like wolfs and tigers, and those who were more courageous would even dare to put a shoulder on him and rub his waist.

Tang Ruan is soft everywhere, but it is this little temper.Once in a foreign country before, an investor touched his butt, and without saying a word, he broke off the fingers of the big boss. 1

Since then, Wu Zhuoyi never dared to ask him to solicit sponsorship.