Forced Marriage VIP Front-Seat: My Superstar Ex-wife is very Popular

I don't know how long it took. There was only one person left in the house. He stood at the window and smoked. The floor was a clean and neat chessboard.

"Sir, Mr. Lin has gone, he told me to tell you." The housekeeper knocked on the door and said to Zeng Wei, standing by the window.

Seeing Zeng Wei did not answer, the butler closed the door and left.

Zeng Yi took a sip of smoke and looked through the window at the slender figure that was far away, and remembered what she had just said in her mind.

Outsiders said that they have changed their commercial films to cater to the tastes of the public. They are also trying to make money. After all, the audience of literary films is small, and you have never been the purest director who used his works to interpret his own ideas. However, I feel that you have only been convinced that you are not convinced. You want to tell others that there are so many kinds of movies, art films or commercial films. Only really good directors, no matter which one can be familiar.

Someone once said: "Auntie, I never think that commercial film is a secular, commercial audience is big, I want to let more people see my movie, my world."

He spit out a smog and his eyes were a little blurred.

Let more people see his world?

Xia Ning came out of the villa, looked at the white swing in the garden, and suddenly stopped, the memories of the long-lasting memories echoed in my mind.

The swing is swaying, the little figure is drawn by the sun, the whole world is bright, the flowers are blooming, and the flowers are beautiful.

"Little sister, how do you play alone here?" A long figure appeared from the rear to cover her.

The little girl turned back and looked up at the shadow. "I am waiting for my mother." She turned her head and rubbed her feet, trying to fly higher.

"Your mother is here? Oh, did your mother work in this villa?"

"No, my mother is an actor. Today she is here to audition."

"Today's audition role is the heroine. It is not easy for your mother to get the heroine. Can you tell me who your mother is?"

"My mother must be, my mother is..."

Xia Li suddenly came back to God, her pupils tightened tightly, tightened the bag in her hand, removed her sight, and went to the parking lot.

In the empty parking lot, you can only hear the sound of high heels, and Xia Ning flips out the car keys and turns the phone on.

Just just booting up, the phone is coming.

This time it was not Joe, who was called Enoch.

I thought that I hadn’t told my son that she would start filming from tomorrow. They wouldn’t see it for a while. She was a little embarrassed in her heart. She ignored Enoch too much, and maybe she couldn’t make up for it in this life.

She picked up the phone directly.

"Hey, Enoch, Mom is going to work now, it will take a while to come back, you have to be jealous, listen to your father's words..."

"Xia Li, it is me." The man's low voice in the phone interrupted Xia Ning's words.

Xia Ning groaned, and then impatiently said: "Joe, are you so interesting?!"

She did not pick up his phone, he used his son's mobile phone number to call over, this is not a snake disease? !

"Where are you?" There was a bit of dissatisfaction in the voice of Chaucer on the phone.

Xia Ning opened the door and threw the bag in. He sneered. "Turn off anything, don't call me anymore, waste my electricity." He said that he hanged the phone directly.

How did he not find him so annoyed before, the ghost is not scattered, Xia Ning frowned, ready to sit in the cockpit, a black shadow suddenly shrouded from behind her.

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