28. Vote for the star you want to see the most
"Lian Yi, you have been avoiding me for what you have been doing all this time." A heroic woman in a military uniform appeared behind Lian Yi.
"I have made it very clear to you, call me the company commander in the future."
"Lian... Commander Lian suddenly proposed to break up for something, did I do something wrong? Or did my uncle and aunt dislike me for being an orphan? Lan Lan bit her lower lip aggrievedly, he obviously said that he would go home on vacation and tell his family about the two of them, but what he was waiting for was a cruel breakup.
"You're good, but I failed you." I couldn't bear to see her tearful, Lian Yi didn't look back, and after speaking, he strode away, and a pretty face suddenly appeared in his mind, although that woman hated it, she would not easily shed tears, which was the only advantage worth carrying forward in her.
Lian Yi stopped the thoughts in his mind and walked towards the auditorium where the body of Tang Yuan was parked in the military region.
Lan Lan's tears blurred her vision, and she always knew that he only pretended to be a comrade-in-arms and a family member in his heart, and her girlfriend had always been a dispensable existence, but she didn't know that he would be so ruthless to her.
For three days, Lian Yi was busy investigating the cause of the failure of the last mission and deploying again to arrest the two drug lords.
"Commander, this is the list of stars voted for the condolence activities of the troops." Lian Yi took it and just glanced at it briefly, "As long as there aren't too many negative rumors, you'll be responsible for the rest." ”
Feng Feng looked at the list that was back in his hand, and stopped talking.
"Anything else?"
"Nope." Feng Feng looked at the name at the top, and shook his head hurriedly, the military commander had already chosen her, there was no possibility of regret, this time might be a good opportunity to match the two.
Wang Jie came to Qian Xin, who was filming an advertisement, and whispered a few words in her ear, Qian Xin's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, Yan Hao has been calling her for the past two days, and she has been prevaricating under the pretext of being busy, could it be that he can't wait for Fan Jiawei to put pressure on her?
"Qianxin, don't pay attention to that dead fat man."
"I'll go back after filming the commercial." If it was just Fan Jiawei alone, she was really not afraid, but if she added Geng Tiannan, she would have to greet her with a smile.
The general manager of Tianqi Entertainment Company ran the company, "Qianxin, you are not good to me, but I think about you when I have good things, I have an opportunity here that can make your image more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, do you want to?" Fan Jiawei didn't learn the lesson of the last time at all, and his little eyes were staring at Qian Xin's chest.
"I think Mr. Geng's opportunity is still reserved for your little lover who warms the bed." Qian Xin hooked her lips and sneered, ready to get up and leave.
"What's wrong with Qianxin following me, at least I can take your career to another level."
"Actually, there is nothing wrong with Mr. Fan, except for a bigger face, smaller eyes, a collapsed nose, a little yellow teeth, a bloated figure, and a little color, I can't find any other shortcomings."
Fan Jiawei slapped the table angrily, "Qianxin, don't be embarrassed, it's your honor to fall in love with you, who has slept with many people, and you dare to dislike Lao Tzu." ”
"Even if you have slept with men in the world, my mother has to eliminate you."
Fan Jiawei glared at Qian Xin angrily, if it weren't for the fact that he still had to rely on her to stabilize Mr. Geng, he really wanted to hide her now, and smashed an invitation letter on the table directly at the woman who had already stood up.
Qian Xin took the invitation with one hand, picked up the photo frame on the table and wanted to give him a heavy blow, Fan Jiawei trembled and hugged his head.
"I don't really look like a man." Throw away the photo frame in your hand, "It's better not to mess with me next time." ”
The cold voice was full of warnings, and Qian Xin left the office with the invitation.