Chapter 1704: The ghost of the goddess Xiaojiao. Wife 40

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Meng’s helpless waved his hand and let Sang’s assistant took her away.

This began to prepare for the filming of Jiang Hanjun.

A woman in a complex palace dress came over and looked at him with a gaze.

I chuckled and said, "Our Jiang Daying Emperor, as always, does not know how to pity the jade."

Jiang Hanxi looked at her, but said nothing, and went to the scene.

All the actors and lights were in place, and his gaze was naturally placed on his own little girl.

"How angry? Who made you unhappy?" Jiang Han's voice was very light, only two of them could hear it.

But the pet is not reduced.

"I smell the taste of adultery!" Luo Liyan slammed hard, then reached out and poked Jiang Han's hand arm. "Really, what is your relationship with that woman, why is she very familiar with you?" appearance."

"Female No.1, called Ji Xinlan, is not familiar with her. I want to play 2 or 3 plays. I usually only see nod." Jiang Hanzhen explained very seriously.

He thought about this woman carefully, and telling the truth is really a bit of an impression.

After all, she has a movie that won the prize, and she also plays the female number one.

It’s just that the two people have been working together for 4 or 5 years. If they say that they can’t remember it, it’s just an ordinary nod.

She never thought about taking the initiative to add her own contact.

Acting is one of the few actresses with acting skills.

More... Jiang Hanzhen thought about it and tried to make sure that he couldn’t remember anything, and his heart was a little more stable.

But no matter what you and the Ji Xinlan have, if you make your little girlfriend feel unhappy, it must be yourself, or where she has gotten her own little guy.

Whether it is the tone of speech, the eyes, or the number of times the two have done together.

"Oh, not angry!" Jiang Han snorted softly, and the big palm hidden in the wide sleeves pinched the small hand of the glass, soft and fleshless bones. "After that, there is her play, or a dinner or party. No, I will not go."

"Yeah!" Luo Liyan blinked his eyes, his face finally turned from cloudy to sunny.

The woman named Ji Xinlan just had a slight tone of affection, and the man’s thick leaves did not feel normal.

But as a woman herself, she can immediately see what her mind is playing.

Both she and Jiang Hanjun deal with the rise of their careers. Now there are fans, not girlfriends or boyfriend powder.

Moreover, Jiang Hanjun’s girlfriend’s powder has amazing fighting power, and she certainly won’t find it now.

For those in their circle, it is normal to marry in their thirties.

When the time is old, the fans are getting married.

She relied on her closeness for so many years to unload Jiang Hanjun's defenses and develop into a lover. Naturally, it is a matter of course.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

The reason why Luo Yayan will play such a small temper to sever their contact is that this woman named Ji Xinlan is really stinky.

The scent of the dead, the black air entangled in the eyebrows, and the red light in the black air.

It only shows a little.