Report to the president, your actor has run away again

Tang Ruan felt that his goosebumps had spread all over the ground.

With such flamboyant yet vulgar yet disgusting acting skills, this year's "Golden Chrysanthemum Award" seems to be Bai Jinyu.

"Don't cry, talk slowly if you have anything to say." The habit developed over the years made Fu Xin unable to speak hard to Bai Jinyu. He tried to withdraw his arm from Bai Jinyu's hand, but Bai Jinyu followed only the octopus. Like a fish, she clung to him tightly and did not let go.

Looking at Fu Xin's appearance, Tang Ruan suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

That's right, anyway, he wasn't expected to trust himself from the beginning.

Believe it or not, he doesn't care.

"Ah Xin, you trust me, right?" As if knowing what Tang Ruan was thinking, Bai Jinyu hugged Fu Xin tearfully and acted like a baby, "We can check the surveillance, I really didn't hit him."

Tang Ruan: "Pfft."

This time he really couldn't help laughing.

It's just these two tricks over and over again, and the Spring Festival Gala has more tricks than him.

"What are you laughing at!" Bai Jinyu pouted and stared at him resentfully. 2

Tang Ruan licked the wound on the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly: "I laugh at you as an idiot."

"If I remember correctly, you must have used this trick in your sophomore year."

"On the side stairs of the literature library in the library, the dicks in the school who don't do serious things know that there is no surveillance. You tricked me there and then fell from the third floor. You said that I pushed you. Don't say you forgot."

"I remember that time you seemed to have broken your tailbone? Tsk tsk, you can do it."

Bai Jinyu didn't expect him to bring this up suddenly, and immediately panicked, "You, you are talking nonsense! You were the one who pushed me down the stairs that time! Ah Xin, look at him!"