Gold Medal Mediator

Contract, I will do my best to play this play well. "

???? Please don't worry that she came to the crew to make trouble because she was thinking about the past.

???? Who would have expected Wen Congshu to smile at her calmly, and said:

????"Do you have time for a while? Let's have dinner, Director Zheng has never found a suitable person for the heroine before, and the start of the show has been delayed for a while, if it weren't for you and With your friend's appearance, I don't know when the cost will be recovered."

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???? Hua Baihe responded with one mouthful, and before Wen Congshu raised her eyebrows, she turned her head and shouted to Miao Keqi, who was carrying her bag and was about to leave:

???? "Miao Miao, President Wen wants to invite us to dinner, let's go."

???? The expression on Wen Congshu's face was like falling into a **** of ice.

????…Miaomiao?

???? What disgusting name is that?

???? Miao Keqi just took off her makeup. Seeing that his eight million possessions have fallen, a young man's unique joy appeared on his face, and he simply responded, wearing a condom Denim underwear, lining his waist is waist, legs are legs, extraordinarily stylish, and then walked towards this side.

???? Because the weather outside was a little cold at night, Wen Congshu saw Hua Baihe was wearing a thin skirt and was taking off his suit jacket. Miao Keqi next to him had already put on his denim jacket Draped on Hua Baihe's shoulders:

???? "It's cold outside, be careful."

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???? The other party's face looked even more unhappy.

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???? Miao Keqi: "…"

???? Hua Baihe: “…”

???? Tony in the corner nibbled the melon secretly, shook his head and whispered:

???? "Could it be..."

???? "This is the legendary Shura Field?"