Chapter 3546 When I Become a Scumbag Actor (Forty-Two)
Chapter 3543 When I became a scumbag actor (42)
"Senior, I'm afraid you forgot what you said before?" Her smile was not gentle at all, and she didn't have half of the old low-key, petty, close-to-please, or even two extremes. The cold one doesn't look like her, but it's her again, " Don't drop the price?"
Ranbai seemed to hear a soft sigh.
"What happened before is my fault." The man still lowered his posture, but his expression was calm and unrecognizable. He leaned over and looked at Ranbai at the same level, with his forehead against the girl, and said in a soft and low voice: "I will also give you the price drop."
"..."
It sounds nice.
You should give me some progress!
Ranbai took the time to glance at the unfinished "I Can't Love You" displayed on the system panel, and sneered, annoyed: "I don't want it."
Wen Haoqing claims to be restrained and polite, and never reveals her emotions, but now her mood is inexplicably immersed in the sea of ice, without any warmth.
He never wanted anything, so when he really wanted something, it had to be his.
Ignoring and indifference were not a problem at first, but when he started to notice this person, it became his unavoidable fault.
He has always been calm, will take responsibility for his actions, and is used to dealing with problems from the root cause.
Whether it's an apology or a price drop.
After all, it's his.
"Sorry, you feel wronged, you can pay it back on me." Wen Haoqing said calmly, "You can do whatever you want."
Dyed white face expressionless.
What's wrong with her.
According to this progress, I am afraid it will not be completed.
Is it really necessary to trick Wen Haoqing into falling in love with her first?
Dye Bai thoughtfully.
"Anything is fine?"
"En." Wen Haoqing said calmly, "It's all fine."
Ranbai was silent for two seconds, "I don't like it, I don't think you need to do this, senior."
Wen Haoqing paused, staring at the white-stained eyes, those peach blossom eyes were gentle and deep, like a trap of love, tempting to sink, as if there was a galaxy sinking in it, whether it was the refined and romantic eyebrows, or the deep and deep voice, The perfect boyfriend in every woman's heart is like a poison, untouchable, fatal once touched, impossible to quit.
"I like it." He said slowly, very patiently, whispering like rubbing hands with dyed white ears, and the gentleness that penetrated into the bone marrow inch by inch: "There is nothing I don't like."
Ranbai looked into Wen Haoqing's eyes,
She seemed to see the deep affection that all women fell for, but she didn't seem to see anything, as if she was sleeping in the deep sea before dawn.
And Wen Haoqing lowered her eyes, and kissed her brows, eyes, bridge of nose, and corners of her lips softly and cherishingly, falling lightly like a feather, revealing affection, the reflection of eyelashes covered her eyes, trembling slightly.
It is an appearance that no one can refuse, affectionate and fragile, gentle and seductive.
Ranbai avoided the kiss from her husband, and said with a sneer, "I like your sister."
Wen Haoqing's kiss fell through, and his movements also stopped. When his eyes were lowered, there was an almost overflowing noble aura, entwined with affection.
At this moment, it seems that it is too fragile to be vulnerable, but it is perfect without any loopholes.
But,
perfection itself,
Putting it on the word love is the biggest loophole.
"I don't have a younger sister." Wen Haoqing looked at her, straightened up peacefully, and couldn't see the slightest bit of anger from him: "But there can be a Miss Song."
"..."
"So..." The young actor chuckled, "Don't like her."
He paused every word, slowly, with the most leisurely aristocratic demeanor, his eyebrows were gentle and seductive, but the unquestionable and possessive desire in his words was astonishingly cold: "I like me."
"Senior." Ranbai asked: "Has anyone ever told you that you are hypocritical?"
Wen Haoqing looked at her quietly.
"You don't like it, but you want to get something. This thing can be a person or an object, it can be the brilliance on the stage, or it can be the ordinary in the corner." Ran Bai said casually: "It's not necessary Gotta get it, right?"
"As for why you want to get it, it can be a novelty, an interest, a whim, or a short-term enthusiasm, but it has nothing to do with..." Ran Bai didn't move her expression, but she didn't finish speaking, suddenly was interrupted by Wen Haoqing.
With his upbringing, he rarely interrupts others.
But this time, he said in a deep voice, "I have to."
The atmosphere froze,
It took a long time before Dianbai asked, "Anything is fine?"
The sentence she asked refers to what Wen Haoqing told her just now, and it was returned to him.
"Um."
He didn't hesitate.
It's a bit tricky, Ranbai thought for a while, "...I won't be responsible."
"But we can consider other relationships." The girl smiled.
"What." Wen Haoqing's expression remained unchanged.
"For example." With a white smile, Huan almost fell on Wen Haoqing. She reached out and patted the man's face, and said in a gentle voice, "An underground nurturing relationship."
The film king did not speak, his eyebrows were hidden in the darkness of the basement, those peach blossom eyes were deep and affectionate, blurring all sense of boundaries.
"Actually, I really want to find a lover, but I don't know..." She asked seriously, with a smile that was not a smile, not quite a joke, but with a bit of carelessness, which seemed to be dispensable : "Senior, are you willing to accept the unspoken rules?"
"Miss Song thinks, unspoken rules for me?" Wen Haoqing probably didn't expect that Ranbai would have such a bold and absurd idea, and she said it so blatantly. The actor repeated what Ranbai said, very slowly, with a deep and magnetic voice. Emotional ups and downs, standing there also looks elegant and deep, as always, but when he said the unspoken rules with such a gentleman's abstinence style, it made people feel that it should be taken for granted, and at the same time, there was a bit more taboo .
I want people to tear up his surface and break the hypocritical mildness.
"That's right." Ran Baiying took it for granted, but was too casual, as if the person in front of her wasn't some top-notch actor or a nobleman on a pyramid, but a dispensable and replaceable one. lover.
"Nurture? Underground?" Mr. half-closed his eyes, his eyes were thin and dark, like the moon falling into the deep sea, a light and shadow split half submerged and half now on the sea surface, the sparkling silence, the danger before dawn, a little more The slow and lazy meaning, the thin lips are lightly parted, and the secret and taboo words are uttered by him in the tone of narrating academic papers, seven or eight are gentle to the bone, and two or three are full of desire: "Lover?"
"Yes." At this moment, the moon seemed to be staining the bottom of her eyes, and she smiled slightly: "Sleeping once is still sleeping, not to mention the appearance of the senior is beautiful, the beauty is seductive, and there are some people who can't control it."
Wen Haoqing looked down at her.
He had always disliked others talking about his appearance, but now that the girl said it so blatantly, he was not displeased in his heart.
She approached him, grabbed the man's collar with one hand, and kissed him arrogantly on the side of his neck. She left immediately after touching him. When she retreated, she whispered a sentence in Wen Haoqing's ear, and she pressed it very low: "The price is detailed." talk."