It was a little cool when it rained. Donslan took a shower and was lying on the bed with a bath towel. He was fiddling with his cell phone.

I collected some strange husband-chasing strategies online.

The more I looked at it, the more I wanted to laugh, the more I wanted to laugh, finally gave up searching, put down my phone, and thought of tricks.

The next day.

Townslan and the others continued to gather in the Changhai Building for rehearsal.

Townslan was particularly silent today. Ye Yanlan was observing her and found that she had no extra movements except rehearsing with them.

After another day of peace and stability, everyone's results were very good.

For the next three consecutive days, Townslan had already mastered the steps well when walking on the platform. He wore clothes designed by Jiang Qimei and formally had a large rehearsal, showing off an extremely powerful aura.

The limelight suddenly covered Ye Yanlan and Liu Li. Some people praised Tang Silan's aura as full of attacking energy!

Yu Jingrun and Zhang Quanzhou walked out one after another with Tang Silan. At that moment, everyone in the audience's eyes lit up!

Jiang Qimei seemed to see the amazing scene, and then quickly consulted Shi Hua and Yu Jingrun's agent to discuss it.

When someone came out and said something to let the three of them be the finale, there was a jealous look around him and turned to Townslan.

Townslan's desperate performance was to show off and defeat Ye Yanlan.

When he came out of Changhai Building in the evening, Shi Hua asked strangely: "Do you have any holiday with Ye Yanlan?"

"What kind of holiday can you celebrate? Didn't you send someone to watch?"

Shi Hua asked tentatively: "It's not for that Mr. Jiang, right?"

Townslan didn't return.

Shi Hua is sure that Mr. Jiang is the reason.

I lay in bed at night, tossed and turned a few times, but I still refused to make the call.

Three o'clock in the middle of the night.

The cell phones in the villa were buzzing.

Jiang Hailou, who was sleeping lightly, stretched out his slender hand and took the bright screen to see it.

Junmei coldly clutched her bump, but she still took the disturbing call in the middle of the night: "I am Jiang Hailou."

The sound was so cold that the ice slag was gone.

Anyone who receives a call at this time will be furious.

"Mr. Jiang, I can't sleep."

The girl's clear voice came through her mobile phone, which had a power that impacted people's sense of emotion.

Jiang Hailou reached out and pressed his temple, "What's the matter?"

"I want to hear Mr. Jiang's voice."

Jianghailou is silent.

"Mr. Jiang?"

"What the hell is it?"

"I said I couldn't sleep and wanted to hear Mr. Jiang's voice. I have endured it and endured it these days, and finally I still have to call Mr. Jiang." She said she wanted to chase him.

Jiang Hailou raised his eyebrows and was silent for a few days. He still thought that she was talking about it.

Just as I was sarcastic about the little girl's character, I called me in the middle of the night.

"I defeated Ye Yanlan today. Am I awesome?"

“…”

"I know Mr. Jiang is happy for me. Will Mr. Jiang watch it on the day of the live broadcast?"

“…”

"Mr. Jiang, I've called you with shamelessness, so can't I say a few words to me?"

"Enough said."

Her voice was so cold that it dripped out of ice.

"Not yet."

Townslan felt embarrassed there, and he called him as a willful girl, just to avoid embarrassing each other.

As a result, he was still met with his cold words and silent rejection.

"Will Mr. Jiang go to Changhai Building to see me tomorrow?"

"beep……"

The phone was hung up.

Townslan was stunned for a moment and suddenly sat up from the bed.

Staring at the phone, smiling mockingly.

"It seems that this trick won't work," I was so disgusting that I had goosebumps.

However, the effect is still there.

Townslan slept soundly in the middle of the night, but the villa man turned on the light and sat in front of the window again, and did not sleep again in the middle of the night.

*

"What's so happy?"

When Shi Hua saw Tang Silan with a spring breeze in the morning, he couldn't help but become alert.

Townslan was stunned and touched his face, "Is there any?"

"I'm so happy that I'm almost engraved," Shi Hua said and threw another script to her: "Since Yu Jingrun's script is to work together, let's listen to other people's opinions."

Townslan took it and saw it, and was stunned again: "Love of life and death?"

"The heroine is not white lotus, not weak, she is absolutely a tough character," Shi Hua gritted her teeth, "If you dare to refuse again, go to Mr. Yang to explain it yourself."

Townslan looked around for a few times and said, "It's not bad."

"I made an appointment to sign a contract with Nakaji tonight. Since I have decided, I will make a decision immediately."

"So urgent?"

"It's hard to find a good script now," so you have to win it quickly.

"How to arrange the catwalk work?" Townslan put down the script and said that he had accepted it.

"Jiang Qimei said you have good talent and surpassed the supermodel in just a few days. You can adjust the time appropriately."

Townslan nodded and asked Shi Hua to return his cell phone after nothing happened. Shi Hua reluctantly handed it out.

Townslan sent several messages on his mobile phone, and sent out all his Weibo and WeChat and other common accounts.

Shi Hua came over curiously, "What's the mess again?"

"It's nothing, I'm just chatting with friends."

Shi Hua doubts whether she has friends.

*

"What are the boss doing?"

Fei Wu, who came from Haishi, walked into the villa and saw a man sitting in a wheelchair fiddling with his cell phone from afar. His handsome eyebrows were frowning together, looking like he was in trouble.

Yun Maolin shrugged, "The boss also has his own privacy."

Fei Wu glanced at him and said to himself, would you be a serious person?

"I want to know, go and ask?" Yun Maolin pointed to the man sitting in the courtyard.

Fei Wu: "..." He dared not.

The two stood behind and stared for half an hour, but the man was still fiddling with his cell phone.

The frown brows were not relaxed, and the two looked at each other. Did they really encounter any difficulties? Otherwise, why would the Tangtang Mr. Jiang Hailou show that expression?

"It's not that the Jiang family went bankrupt, right?"

Yun Maolin rolled his eyes: "Will you not know if you go bankrupt?"

"Then what happened to him as if his wife had died?"

“Ask?”

"You're going?" Fei Wu raised his eyebrows.

"hehe."

*

Jiang Hailou looked at the result of fiddling in his hands for a long time, and his brows frowned even tighter.

I stared at the newly applied WeChat account, closed my eyes, and turned off my phone.
Chapter completed!