Chapter 390: Revenge After Shadows (5)

The fine control of the sound makes him more effective in tempering his acting skills.

Voice control problems have also fallen since then.

No matter how beautiful the beauty is, Shen Shenbai is not as good as a comfortable voice.

But more importantly, throughout the entertainment industry, there are few voices that can impress him.

"The lady is looking for someone. Is the lady looking for a gentleman or a lady?"

He looked at Xia Ling quietly.

Shen Ranbaijun's brow was slightly twisted.

From his point of view, the outline of the woman in front of her looks like an actress in the circle who is not very well-reviewed.

The actress, who is rumored to have a gold lord, just got the limelight after winning the Golden Horse Awards recently.

He has watched her TV series, and the acting is okay, but the sound is very ordinary compared to the woman in front of him.

...

Shen Sibai is thinking.

Here, Xia Ling's eyes are slightly bright.

She smiled and thanked Shen Shen:

"I saw it. It's a gentleman. Thank you very much."

The sound was lowered again, and I didn't know if it was intentional or unintentional, which suddenly made me feel dumb.

Spread in Shen Wu's white ears, like a small comb, swaying across his back.

He gave up.

And here, Xia Ling walked past him.

The elegant fragrance, with the sweetness of oranges, is Dior's limited edition.

Seeing the woman's elegant and elegant posture, Shen Wu's thin white lips gently squeezed.

If the voice can spur people, then he just ... probably was unconsciously stunned by her?

Turning around, Shen Wubai's eyes suddenly suffocated.

The woman went where she went, not the other. It was the afternoon in the coffee shop where the suspicious man with the video camera and camera was on.

The camcorder was hidden, it wasn't close, it couldn't be found!

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"Miss Ji, I really admire the name."

Thick hands reached Xia Ling across the coffee table.

Xia Ling looked at him, and keenly looked at the video frame beside the table.

The smile on his lips faded.

She didn't go to sit, and turned to press the camera's shutdown button.

"What does it mean?"

The man stood up and smiled coldly, "What do you mean? Mengran, isn't you saying that we know the first anniversary, and we want to record a video to commemorate our first anniversary?"

"When ... do I have a relationship with you? Who are you?"

Tightened his face, Xia Ling retreated while screaming.

Her face was pale, apparently realizing that the situation was wrong.

But this time-

Before she quits, she is blocked behind.

"Miss Miran, you can't always turn your head and don't recognize people? Your bra is still in our love nest! Come, let's kiss first and pay tribute to our love!"

The grinning man smiled, got up from the seat, and bullied him to Xia Ling.

He reached out to hug Xia Ling and was evaded by Xia Ling.

"Help! Help!" She shouted loudly.

There was a commotion in the coffee shop, and several people came around, but the assistant-like man stared at him.

"I didn't see the camcorder, so I was filming! What a fun!"

One assistant went to take the camcorder and the other took control of the field. Xia Ling was chased by the man with the flesh and the sunglasses dropped on his face.

When her pale beautiful face appeared, the cafe was even more amazed.

"It's a mess! It turns out to be a filming!"

...

Xia Ling avoided the man, although it was a corner, but by virtue of her flexible figure, she would not fall into the wolf claws of fat comedians.

(End of this chapter)