Chapter 50 They Are That Relationship

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Wen Feiyan didn't believe what An Liuli said.

She knew that An Liuli did it on purpose, to anger her on purpose, to make her angry and angry, and to make her noble and generous image ruin her achievements in front of outsiders.

She, Wen Feiyan, will not be fooled!

Even though the severe pain in her left ankle got worse, Wen Feiyan still stood on her right foot, standing straight.

She half-raised her chin, and looked at An Liuli with contemptuous eyes: "I, no, believe it. An Liuli, don't think that Yue Ze just said a word for you on a business-like basis, and you are proud of it. Compared with being notorious You, I, Wen Feiyan, don't know how good my reputation is. Since Yue Ze is willing to cooperate with someone like you, why doesn't he do a kiss scene with me?"

Yes, after Wen Feiyan said these words, she felt calmer.

Yue Ze is willing to cooperate even with a 'bad guy' like An Liuli. She and Yue Ze are originally a couple according to the script arrangement, how could Yue Ze not make a kiss scene with her.

Thinking of this, Wen Feiyan immediately became calmer.

The anger provoked by An Liuli's provocative words just now gradually subsided.

Wen Feiyan slightly raised the corners of her lips, and a gentle and elegant smile hung on her face again.

"Okay, then we will wait and see." Wen Feiyan was calm, and An Liuli was not flustered.

She nodded lightly, evoking a smile that was several times more charming than Wen Feiyan's so-called elegance and generosity: "Take your time to heal your wounds, I have to rush over to get ready. After all, it was a kiss scene with Teacher Yue, just now in the lounge After a kiss, I already know the essence of taste... Well, Mr. Yue's kissing skills are really good."

After speaking, An Liuli left with a light gait.

And Wen Feiyan, who was left in the same place by An Liuli, saw her graceful back walking towards Yue Ze, almost broke the nails on her fingers in anger.

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On the other side, An Liuli walked into the real scene office.

She and Yue Ze took their positions, and the filming could start after director Han Shuo arranged the lighting and sound recording for the scene.

An Liuli leaned gently on the desk, raised her eyebrows and looked at the man standing behind the desk.

She said frivolously: "I didn't expect you to be willing to speak for me just now... But next time, if Teacher Yue wants to help someone, can you give me a look in advance? If I wasn't smart and rounded up the words, I might be rejected by Teacher Yue. fans trampled to death."

The meaning of An Liuli's words could not be more clear.

Yue Ze publicly admitted that the two of them kissed in the lounge.

If it weren't for An Liuli's intentional diversion to the opposite scene, and Yue Ze's image has always been clean, unfeminine, and has a clear distinction between public and private.

I'm afraid that by now, the lace gossip about the former actress An Liuli seducing the actor Yue Ze and recommending herself as a pillow has already spread wildly on the Internet.

Hearing the woman's words, Yue Ze's deep and stern blue eyes froze slightly: "Are you unwilling to disclose our relationship?"

At that moment just now, he was not impulsive.

Ever since An Liuli left last night, he knew that this woman was a poison, a poison mantuo that shouldn't be close to.

But the more he knew, the harder it was for him to take his eyes off her.

Just like just now, before entering the lounge, he really only wanted to talk to her, but once he stepped into that door, the only thing he wanted to do was to kiss her hard and occupy her fiercely.

"Open relationship? Pfft—" An Liuli burst out laughing as if hearing something funny.

When she smiled, her winking eyes curved, and there seemed to be tiny stars scattered in her beautiful and slender phoenix eyes.

However, what he said was so cold that it was chilling.

"Mr. Yue has misunderstood something. The two of us are just partners in the film crew. No matter how bad it is, it is the relationship between seniors and seniors. If you have to care about it, it's just a gun=you."

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