Chapter 102

That day, she took Fang Zichen's chocolate. Jiang shaoxun's palm was full of blood. Frame by frame, it appeared in her mind. How could it not go away? But he forced her into the room and made her pale.

"Chang Huan, let's have a meal later."

A tender invitation suddenly rang out in front of him. Chang Huan looked up and looked at Fang Zichen's flawless face. The skin color was more tender than that of a woman.

She was slightly stunned. It was too close.

Fang Zichen is also a little uncomfortable. He wanted to bend down and look at Nie Changhuan, but he didn't expect that she would suddenly look up.

Both of them retreated slightly. After thinking for a while, Chang Huan shook his head: "I have something else in the evening. I'm afraid I can't go to dinner with you."

She has to wait for Jiang shaoxun.

"You've been in a bad state of filming recently. I heard that your agent has been dismissed for committing a crime. Don't be affected by this. It's better to go out with everyone to relax."

Chang Huan lowered her head, put her hand on her forehead, and covered her with long black hair. She laughed awkwardly and bitterly. Sister Zhao didn't commit a crime. Jiang shaoxun just warned her about it.

"May I?" Fang Zichen asked again.

"Forget it." DIU DIU is still waiting for her at home. If DIU DIU wants to have dinner alone, how lonely he is.

Fang Zichen showed a regretful expression: "really not? It's rare to come out and get together. "

As soon as Changhuan was about to say sorry, the director came over and said with a loud voice, "Changhuan, it's not interesting if you don't go. Everyone is waiting for you. Recently, I didn't say you. If you're in a bad mood, you'll come out and play. You'll be bored all the time."

Director such a seemingly rough man, you can see that she is in a bad mood, Changhuan cherry lips up a little radian, she was influenced by Jiang shaoxun, really big.

"All right."

Besides Jiang shaoxun, she also wants to have a good relationship with these people, doesn't she?

In order to avoid being abandoned by Jiang shaoxun mercilessly, she can also have other friends.

Fang Zichen pretended to be injured: "it seems that my face is not as big as the director."

"Well, who makes me look big?"

The director's funny response made everyone around him laugh, and even Chang Huan couldn't help laughing.

She gave Diao Diao a call, let Diao Diao be obedient, but Diao Diao is sensible, let her have fun, don't worry about him.

So sensible to throw, let Changhuan want to have two wings to fly home, put throw in the arms.

Changhuan is not good at drinking, but he drank a few more cups in the lively atmosphere tonight, which may also have the meaning of drowning his worries.

In front of her, Chang Huan's face flushed and her hair began to sweat. She stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

The feet are floating, like stepping on the marshmallow, pouring cold water on the face, the cold touch makes the hot cheek gradually dissipate, the hair stained with a little water, is ticking down the cheek.

It's like waking up a lot and still drunk.

Long Huan looked at herself in the mirror, and the blemish on her chin was still bruised.

The eye socket swelled up, the tears overflowed from the eye socket. He was so bad, but she didn't even have the qualification to escape.

In a certain washroom, suddenly came out the voice of women's coquettish, as well as men deliberately suppress the heavy breathing.

Chang Huan was suddenly stunned and completely sobered from his sad mood.

There won't be anyone in this

Some people like to seek stimulation, Changhuan also heard a little, but she did not expect that she would encounter such a scene.

She quickly dried her tears and hurried out of the bathroom.

Shortly after Changhuan left, a big bellied man came out of the bathroom. Not far away, the paparazzi invited by Nie Changqing caught the scene.

A woman crying and walking out of the bathroom, a man with a satisfied face, came out of the bathroom one after another. If it was spread out, how could it not be strong?

What happened in this, others will only guess with the most disgusting idea.

Nie Changqing gets this picture from paparazzi. She is recuperating in her big room. Her lips raise a cold smile. Now she is suffering. Nie Changhuan can't feel better.

Can't Jiang Shao be involved? Can't she use public opinion to kill Nie Changhuan?

Before the banquet was over, there was a cry of surprise from the staff.

Others put their heads close to see, but they saw the hot search in less than ten minutes.

Miss n, a well-known actress, put on an exciting scene with others in the bathroom

This figure, this profile, is not Nie Changhuan?

A few days ago, Jiang shaoxun forwarded the news of Nie Changhuan, which made Nie Changhuan more famous. Now there's another one. Every netizen knows that the famous actress n is Nie Changhuan.

Nie Changhuan's Micro blog was occupied by the enemy, and even lianjiang shaoxun's Micro blog was full of abuse against her.

It's not long or short for Chang Huan to go into the bathroom. When the director saw this hot search, his face turned black.

"Go back today."

A good dinner, just like this.

Changhuan's drunkenness dissipated, and her tears were shaking in her eyes: "I'm sorry, it's all because of me."

Fang Zichen is very indifferent: "don't blame you, when the actor, will bear this kind of disaster from the sky."

Fang Zichen understands Changhuan, because Changhuan was an actor in the 18th line before. He had never experienced this kind of thing. Instead, he blamed him for proposing to come out for dinner.

"I'll take you back."

"No, it's not." Chang Huan waved his hand.

You can't let Fang Zichen send her back. Last time he took his chocolate, Jiang shaoxun was angry. If he saw someone send her back, wouldn't the situation be more serious.

Fang Zichen did not force, but sent Changhuan to the car.

Changhuan is sitting in the car, refreshing the comments of netizens on her, which are hard to hear. Those words are like nails, stirring in her mind, making her miserable.

The bodyguard didn't send her back to the villa directly, but drove to the downstairs of the head office.

Changhuan noticed that the car had stopped. She got out of the car in a muddle, but noticed that something was wrong around her.

This is not home. This is Jiang shaoxun's company.

The man came out from the door of the company. His slender legs were wrapped in the straight suit pants, and he walked towards her with a strong and straight step. He was handsome and confused, with black eyes like stars. There was no expression on his handsome face, but he was a bit sharp.

He seems to have something in his eyes. Changhuan wants to have a close look, but the light behind him is so dazzling that he is all blurred.