Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

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Yang Chen'an walked up to the person slowly, knelt down on one knee, and said affectionately: "I thought I could give you a grand marriage proposal ceremony and make you the happiest person, but I found that I was about to I completely lost you, sorry for making you sad."

"An Ran, let's get married."

No. 520 sighed: [If Deng Lixuan belongs to the actor of the acting school, then this Yang Chenan is the actor of the emotional school. He can make a lie that can't be beaten and at the same time build a good impression. There is no one but him. who. 】

I feel sorry for Deng Anran, who has been living under the pressure of the two great film kings, who is stupid and sweet.

Chu Jingran smiled, 【If not, how could you push an upright young master to the brink of complete collapse. 】

The calculations of the closest person, the falsehood of the person next to him, and all kinds of covetousness in the name of love, Deng Anran is just a young master who has been blindfolded for a long time by pampering, how could he bear the sudden and dazzling truth.

When No. 520 saw Chu Jingran's gentle and affectionate smile, he felt a chill rushing all over his body, yes, if not, how could he attract the host, a snake spirit who doesn't like to play cards according to common sense, to help.

Come, let me mourn for the two former film stars for three seconds, and watch how film king Chu teaches them the principles of life.

The sudden scene shocked Chu Jingran to the spot. Looking at the man in front of him with a face full of affection, his eyes were filled with disbelief, and then the dazzling river water overflowed from his eyes.

"You...you...you...," Chu Jingran trembled, and the tears in his eyes fell uncontrollably. He tried his best to say a complete sentence, but at this moment, his throat seemed to be out of control. This word, other words can not be uttered.

Yang Chen'an, who was half kneeling on the ground, took the trembling hand again, took out a pair of rings in the brocade box, and slowly buckled it on, then wrapped his trembling palm, and put it on his white fingertips. Drop a soft kiss.

Affectionate murmur overflowed from the opened and closed lips, "An Ran, I love you."

As if weeping with joy and suffering, Chu Jingran threw himself into the arms of the opposite person, like a wronged child, venting all the 'sadness' of these days.

[The favorability of the target of the branch task has increased by 5 points, and the favorability is now 30. 】

Seeing this display of favorability, number 520 wants to say two words, ha ha.

Sure enough, the actor's world is full of acting skills.

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邓宅

On the sofa in the living room, Deng Lixuan glanced at the completely dark sky outside the window, looked at the pointer that was pointing to nine o'clock not far away, and frowned slightly.

He was waiting for Chu Jingran to come home.

In the past, although he would wait for someone, he never waited in the living room, and more often waited by the side of the study, but today since Chu Jingran left, when he returned to work in the study, his eyes were always out of sight. Controlled, he glanced at the resting sofa in the study, but there was no figure of a half-curled up person sleeping on it a few days ago.

Thinking of the simple touch when the other party left, which was not a real kiss at all, Deng Lixuan's heart couldn't calm down no matter what.

The office efficiency of the whole day is the lowest in history, there is no one.

Finally, when the pointer in the living room was about to point to the ten o'clock mark, the horn of a car finally came from the gate of the courtyard.

After eating and drinking, Chu Jingran got out of the car with dizzy cheeks and slightly swollen red lips. Before taking two steps, he raised his eyes and saw Deng Lixuan standing at the gate with neat clothes and expressionless face.

Under the influence of alcohol, Chu Jingran completely forgot about his foolishness in the morning, and he didn't notice Deng Lixuan's face as cold as ice, standing where he was, tilting his head and laughing at people foolishly.

Deng Lixuan's cold eyes showed no emotion at all, just as he walked beside the person, he was sensitively aware of the slight smell of alcohol coming from him.

"Why are you drinking?"

Chu Jingran said heartlessly, "Happy."

I was happy, so I drank.

Deng Lixuan naturally understood what he meant. Seeing the slightly swollen red lips and silly look, his brows became more and more tight, his dark eyes couldn't see the real emotion, and a word came out of his lips for a long time.

"Drink less in the future."

After finishing speaking, he helped the person to go into the house, but unexpectedly just touched the person's hand, a touch of mellow coldness spread from the fingertips.

This texture is...

"Who gave the ring?"

As soon as someone asked about his ring, Chu Jingran immediately stretched out his right hand like a child showing off, spread his fair five fingers, and said with a big tongue: "The proposal ring, isn't it beautiful, isn't it..."

The moment this question fell, Deng Lixuan's calm face finally changed. He didn't listen to a single word of the following words, and his whole mind was filled with simple four words.

proposal ring!

Breathing stagnated for a moment, but blinked