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"I know, that role is not for me." Yan Zhenben is still very self-aware.

Yun thought about watching him listen carefully and couldn't help saying sternly: "Look up and look at me."

For the first time, Yan Zhenben felt this majestic breath in Yun Xiangxiang's body. Like a child who made a mistake, he immediately raised his head and put his hands behind his back.

"Poof." Wei Shanshan couldn't help laughing, it was really this younger brother.

Yan Zhenben is three or four years younger than her, and he should not be regarded as a brother.

Yun Xiangwan gave Wei Shanshan a glance and saw that Wei Shanshan had converged before she said to Yan Zhenben: "I won't let you go to the audition, it's not your ability problem, but the role shots are many, and the role is also important. In terms of publicity, there must be a lot of publicity. This is a good thing, but this role is not pleasing. The typical is a blind man. You just need to defend your role.

Sometimes when shooting a work, don't just stare at the male and female protagonists. Although the protagonist has decent laws, it is not necessarily pleasing.

The supporting role is set so that people can never forget it, and still step on the protagonist, your sister Shanshan is an example. "

"Hey, hello, you teach people, what do you do with my old man?" Wei Shanshan grumbled dissatisfiedly.

Yun thinks about the facts. After "Caring", Wei Shanshan slipped all the way, the role became less and less important, and there was no more splashes. Later, he filmed a costume drama, which played a silent contribution for the male host. The female No. 3 who finally sacrificed her life regained her eyes.

It is also because of the rising popularity of this role, plus the fact that Nanyuan is working in the company, and the company's self-made drama "Si Tianming" fell on her hands. Wei Shanshan has become famous since then.

If "Si Tianming" is her high-rise building, then the previous play is the cornerstone of this high-rise building.

"I know, sister." Yan Zhenben's title to Yun thinks about it, changing over and over again, and getting closer and closer.

"The two days I left, if you encounter something, you will find your sister Shanshan." Yun thought about it, and left with Weishanshan.

Wei Shanshan did not forget to turn around and wave at Yan Zhenben: "Goodbye, brother."

Back home, Yun thinks about it and can’t wait to share this good news with Song Mian. She lies on Song Mian’s back with her hands around his neck and asks happily in his ear: "Tomorrow I will be able to make a whole God accompanies you, is there any arrangement?"

"Take you out to play tomorrow." Song Mian turned his head to meet her delicate face.

Yun thinks about it and kissed him **** the face with a reward: "I go to Chancheng the day after tomorrow, you don't have to go with me."

She will come back in a day or two, so that Song Mian will not toss with her.

Song Mian held her hands in front of her: "I didn't plan to go with you either. I will go back to your hometown and pick up your grandma. While I'm here, I will be raised for a month. Maybe it will not be until the middle of next month before we set off for the country of Maple Leaf."

"What if my boyfriend is too good? I can't live without it for a moment. The truth kicks you in your pocket and packs it away." Yun Xiang couldn't help saying.

"So moved?" Song Mian couldn't help but nod her nose. "Of course I did it not only because she was your grandmother, but also in order to be able to marry you into the door earlier, the world can suppress your dad, and only Your grandma."

Yun thinks about...

"You don't need to tell the truth." Yun thought about his cold face.

"I thought you would be more moved. I tried my best to marry you." Song Mian endured the smile of his lips widening, but his purple and black eyes turned to the light, and the smile almost overflowed. , Where is it hiding?

"Give you a second, reorganize the language!" Yun thinks about the threat of milk and milk.

Song Mian is very obedient, and looks like a girlfriend who is surly: "I am now a man living in a girlfriend's mansion. In order to make my girlfriend look more pleasing to me, of course I have to try my best to please my girlfriend, so I thought of it. Take care of grandma."

"Yeah, here is my world now!" Yun thinks of jumping off Song Mian's back, spreading his hands, turning around in her big mansion twice, and then arbitrarily akimbo, "Xiao Mianzi, go do it quickly If you don’t serve this palace well, you will kick you out."

"Mother Yun, how do you want to be young?" Song Mian cast a meaningful look.

Yun think about jumping back a few steps at once: "You...you just cook to serve my stomach."

After talking, he turned around and ran away, then went to Song Yao to get all the real estate certificates, took a photo to Li Xiangling and Song Meng, accompanied by a panoramic view of the entire villa.

[Look, this is my country, is it beautiful? 】

[Song Meng:...]

[Li Xiangling: You don’t need a photo, we all know. 】

The news is so big, now who doesn’t know that this is the place where Yun thinks about it?

Fortunately, which one is not kept, there are still many villas in Junming Mansion, and the security measures are well done, so that even the first gate can’t be entered by idlers, that is, they can’t enter the area of ​​Junming Mansion. Not a reporter.

The photos kept by Xu Chen are the photos of Yun think about entering and leaving the first gate of Junming Mansion.

After entering the first gate, there is a long wooded road inwards. It takes ten minutes by car to drive to the second gate, then the gate of the respective villa, and then the villa.

Otherwise, Yun thinks that the reporters have been surrounded by reporters, and there are many reporters crouching at the first door every day, so Yun thinks that he has changed another 200,000 car.

[Yun think about it: How can you show off in front of you without a photo? 】

In the former mansion of Song Mian, Yun Xiang never thought of it as a share, because even if Song Mian was her boyfriend, what belonged to Song Mian, she had nothing worth bringing to others.

This is different, this is really one's own, there is no debt, no advantage, I can buy it by my own ability.

In the future, when they came to Shenshi for tourism, they would have a place to live, and friends would be fine.

[Song Meng: Yun think about it, withdrawing your photos and rampant remarks, we can still be girlfriends. 】

[Yun think about it: This plastic girlfriend's love, just break it. 】

[Song Meng: The boat of friendship turned over! 】

[Cloud think about it: I can row a boat of friendship alone. 】

[Li Xiangling: May I ask Miss Yun, how much is your purse? 】

[Cloud think about:...]

[Cloud thinking: Li Xiangling, withdraw this sentence, we can still be girlfriends. 】

[Li Xiangling: Thank you, no. I can row a friendship boat alone. 】

After playing with them for a while in the group, Yun collapsed on the bed after thinking about it.