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MTL - Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling-Chapter 28 Brother, my fiancé is derailed (26)
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"Who is going to let her in? Our crew is not casual, they can come in and explore the class!"
Zhang Dao and Sun Dao’s anxiety blocked: “A Ming!”
"Scorpion, scorpion, you calm down..."
Regardless of Sun Dao, Mrs. Zhang opened her hand and pulled her hand. She screamed at the person in charge and screamed at the sang, saying that she was not far away.
"She doesn't just want to come in to see Ji Yu and Lan Shuer? Tell her, no way! Let her go quickly, don't bother my shooting!"
The group performers who came close heard the unspoken snoring of Mrs. Zhang, and their faces became strange, and their eyes were utterly incomprehensible.
In the crew, several actresses who play the role of the 18-line small character have a little more gaze in the eyes.
How did Russell provoke Mrs. Zhang’s disgust?
Hey, she is such a daughter, can bear this cry? Definitely turn around and leave!
But she does not know that Mrs. Zhang is a soft-smelling temper.
If she left with anger, Mrs. Zhang would definitely hate her more.
The commotion here has attracted everyone's attention, and the eyes flashed to see the past.
What will she do...?
The girl in the blue dress who came is obviously already heard the voice of Mrs. Zhang. Her pretty face is full of mistakes. The light in her apricot eyes is faint, she is sad and wronged, and there are still some unclear things.
I don’t know at all, why Mrs. Zhang hates her so much.
"Meng Han is big, I... I am here, not for Ji Yu and Lan Shu'er!"
She bit her lip, very difficult to whisper, the eyes are moist, and the cheeks are slightly red.
The people stunned.
Mang Han...big?
Who?
Who is what Mang Han?
Looking back, they were surprised to find that Mrs. Zhang, who was originally full of anger, seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and her face was still full of dissatisfied expressions, but her anger was dissipated by more than half.
Zhang guides his eyes.
Mrs. Zhang said coldly: "Is not coming to the class? What are you doing?"
"I... I, I am here to see you!"
As if to say it, it completely gave up shame.
As soon as I stepped forward, the mellow apricot eyes shone with the light of worship. The hands clasped and stood in front of Mrs. Zhang. Because of the nervousness and excitement, the cheeks were more red.
"I, I am your fan!"
When you say it, you will completely give up your shame.
As soon as I stepped forward, the mellow apricot eyes shone with the light of worship, and both hands stood in front of Mrs. Zhang.
Her nervous cheeks were even more intense because of the nervousness and excitement.
"Meng Han is big, I am your fan!"
Mang Han...
Sun Dao remembered something, and screamed in a low voice: "Hey, isn't this the name of the previous scorpion?"
As soon as he reminded, everyone suddenly realized.
Mrs. Zhang is a well-known screenwriter in the circle, but before she became a screenwriter, she was a lesser-known writer. The pseudonym was called “Mang Hanzheng”.
At that time, the books written by "Mang Hanzheng" were very unpopular and the subject matter was weird. Apart from a group of dead loyalty powder, they were not seen by the writers.
It was not until she passed the pull line of her husband Zhang, and changed her style as a screenwriter.
Looking at it now, this vegan, is actually Mrs. Zhang’s diehard powder?
"Meng Han is very big, I have bought a collection for each of your books, and I have read it many times and many times! My favorite is the "Chaotianzi" series that you are shooting now. I think that the moment when Atractylodes died is Her happiest time!"
No one waited for the reaction, and Barbara, who was like a cannon, said a bunch.
The more the eyes are brighter, the cheeks are redder, and finally twisted and pinched, and I look forward to nervously glaring at Mrs. Zhang: "Can you give me a signature?"
Mrs. Zhang took a deep breath and felt that the heart was like a warm, sun-filled little sun, and she couldn’t make a fire.
Who can get angry?
In the face of such a little girl who worships and looks at herself, especially her eyes are still sparkling, full of expectation, well-behaved and clean, really it is really reluctant to bring everything she wants to her, where is it? Willing to get angry?