Hey!it's your scales

The manager, Lao Liang, really couldn't afford to worry about this entertainer.Unless you give him eight more hearts.

Fortunately, there is another reliable artist.

An evildoer is exhausting, but at least there is still an acting school!The other is simply not too easy to carry!Throwing a person into the program group doesn't matter, it's not like this one who thinks about crawling into other people's bed all day long.

In fact, it's not that Lao Liang doesn't want him to be able to hug his thigh, as long as Yu Lin isn't the son of his mother's toilet alleyway comrade-in-arms, Liang Youqi doesn't care what posture he wants to use to climb other people's beds.

Old Liang sighed, and sat down beside him: "What kind of one do you want?"

Yu Lin suddenly came back from the dead!

"Handsome!"

The agent nodded: "Well, most people have this wish." Handsome guy who misses your mother, go dreaming.

"The family has money!"

"That's for sure." If you don't have money, you're a fart!

"The most important thing!"

"Ah."

"I don't like men."

"I don't like men, this condition..." The manager paused, and suddenly didn't know how to answer.

He seemed to have suffered a mental blow just now.

"If you don't like men, then others will spend money to let you hug their legs when they are full!!!"

Yu Lin was finally willing to lift the blanket off his body, and looked at him strangely, "I said I'm not a duck, I'm a famous entertainer, how could I do such nasty things."

Liang Youqi is indifferent: I wish you to find a fool like you soon.

This morning passed really slowly.So slow that the manager felt that if he didn't leave this room, he would be taken away by mentally handicapped stars to breed good offspring.

Yu Lin was brushing his teeth.The agent's cell phone rang.

"Hello? Yes, I am..." Lao Liang's hand trembled violently and almost dropped the phone from his hand, "What did you say!!!!!!!"

Yu Lin was so frightened that his body trembled, his toothbrush stabbed his gums that were inflamed, and his tear ducts suddenly collapsed!Mouth muscles out of control!White foam mixed with fresh saliva scrambled to spit it out!

He poked his head out weakly while grabbing the door frame of the bathroom.

Liang Youqi was so frightened that he almost lost his wits, he didn't even care about the other side of the phone: "Xiao Lin! I was just joking! Who told you to really die!"

I pinch someone!

"You're fucking dead!" Yu Lin was pinched and sprayed foam persistently, "What the hell are you doing called a soul! My gums hurt so much!"

Lao Liang sniffed it carefully and found that it was toothpaste foam.

"You are amazing, you can spit out so much foam rhythmically."

Yu Lin: ...I'll hit you.

Yu Lin rinsed his mouth and came back: "What's the matter?"

"Oh." The manager's expression became very tangled, as if he couldn't believe what happened to him.

A well-known actor, a milk dog husband in the hearts of the people, a harvester of boys and girls' hearts, a big sunshine boy, Jiang Xian--today, when he guest-starred in a public welfare education program and went to work in the countryside, he unfortunately fell into a septic tank. Fang is very smelly.

Liang Youqi: ...the one I really want to die is me.

"So you're going to eat shit now?" Yu Lin gloated after washing his face.

The manager quickly grabbed his things and was about to go out. He had already seen the future where he was going to bathe that fake clean freak. Star Jiang must be in the posture of a crucified person, and he didn't want to touch him at all.

Compared with falling into the septic tank, it seems that trying to climb the bed of a mentally retarded non-gay rich and taken advantage of by various positions is not so unreliable.

"Then can I find it myself?"

The agent put on his shoes and sighed, "Tell me whoever you like is suitable, but don't look too high, there are some people we can't afford to climb or provoke."

Yu Xiaolin said happily: "What do you think of the big boss who opened the hotpot city?"

Liang Youqi looked back at him: What did you say?

Yu Lin flipped through his phone while eating, "I know quite a few of them, and I'm familiar with them, and I still have their autographed coupons."

Liang Youqi's hands trembled, and he looked at him in disbelief.

"But they don't seem very smart."

Liang Youqi: Look at yourself!Check it out soon! ! !

Yu Lin happily ate the last mouthful of dumplings, and burped: "Forget it, I'd better just go to the street and look for it. It's more reliable than this, so I'm leaving."

The door opened, the agent didn't take the first step, and was closed by another person first.

The manager froze in place, the two big bags of Zhenxiang and the phone in his hand fell to the ground together.

God will kill me! ! !