Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

Chapter 1094 Is That Bird An Undead?

"Okay, great."

"Yes, yes, that's it, it's so handsome."

"Come here, look at the camera, right, right, that's how it feels."

The photographer kept saying various passwords to guide the landing.

Looking at the incomparable cooperation of Lu Yiming, A Hui standing behind the staff was in tears.

Since Lu Yiming's inexplicable disappearance returned, it seems to have grown up overnight.

Lu Yiming always cooperated unconditionally with the work that A Hui arranged for him, and even treated the staff much better than before.

Looking at this obedient and well-behaved Lu Yiming, A Hui was relieved, but at the same time, he felt a strange feeling. I always felt that this Lu Yiming was different from the original.

But where is different, Ahui can't tell.

At least a little A Hui can see that such Lu Yiming is not happy.

In fact, Ahui was really right. Lu Yiming was really unhappy after returning from country M.

Lu Yiming was always curious before, what made a bird so good that he came to Huaxia as another person?

Who is the bird?

But when he finally knew the true identity of Peng Xixi, he realized that the person was struggling with him for a lifetime and couldn't exist side by side.

Against the background of Peng Yixi's inhumanity, Lu Yiming dare not even claim to be her friend.

If he's the underworld, he might still have a chance.

But he is not the underworld, he is Lu Yiming, an indecent actor.

Lu Yiming, who came back from country M, looked like he had lost his heart to Peng Yuexi.

But only Lu Yiming knew to himself that he was not reluctant but working hard.

Even if he doesn't have such a glorious resume, as long as he works hard in this field, he will one day be able to stand right in front of Peng Yuexi.

Lu Yiming can loudly announce to the world that he is a friend of Peng's heir to the Peng family, the first rich man in the M country.

Become a lover, can you be a friend?

Ding Dong ...

A familiar prompt came from Lu Yiming's phone.

In the huge studio, the sound seemed a bit abrupt.

What made everyone even more surprised was that Lu Yiming, who heard this voice, instantly lost the tennis racket in his hand, and despite the photographer's reminder, came to Ahui in an instant.

A Hui: "..." came and came again ...

When Ai Hui heard this voice, she could not scream.

Since Lu Yiming returned, his mobile phone has been managed by A Hui.

It is who sends a message to make a sound. Ahui also knows ...

Why are you here again?

Is that bird an undead bird?

It just stopped for a few months. Why did she show up again?

No matter what Lu Yiming thought, Lu Yiming unreasonably extended his hand towards A Hui: "Bring it."

"Yiming, everyone is waiting for you! Would you like to play with your mobile phone after you shoot?"

In the eyes of all the people in the studio who were puzzled or even reproached, A Hui could only please Lu Yiming.

Hearing that, Lu Yiming's handsome handsome face suddenly sank, and a cold wind that was extremely cold surrounded Ahui's regiment instantly.

Lu Yiming's eyes were darker than the night outside the window, his tone was arrogant and threatening: "I don't want to say it again."

Afflicted by misery, Ahui can only return his mobile phone honestly.

(End of this chapter)