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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters women's boss

Upon hearing this, Ye Wo responded disappointedly. Just as he was about to make a few more words, the director and the lighting engineer finished coordinating and shouted not far away: "Shi Sangluo, are you ready? Well, let's have another one, first film Mr. Ye's stand-in drama, Wei Wentian, you are ready!"

After the hug just now, Ye Wo had already established himself as a position in the crew. Wei Wentian's literary substitute was his. After all, except him, there was no other male actor in this group who dared to film intimate scenes with Shi Sangluo.

When Fu Chengyuan left just now, he was already very aggressive when he looked at his back, so no one dared to take a bold look at his face and see how angry he was. He could only use his imagination to imagine him as a gunpowder barrel that would explode at any time.

No one knew that Fu Chengyuan was looking at the people beside Secretary Zhu in shock at this moment, and even his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was filled with disbelief.

"Mr. Fu, this person is the one who frequently goes in and out of the hospital in a white dress in a surveillance video four years ago." Secretary Zhu didn't know how to call the insider who had finally found in front of him, so he had to choose the most incorrect synonym.

Fu Chengyuan stared at the man and looked at him again and again, took a deep breath to calm down, and then cut the stern track: "You must have made the wrong thing. The girl in the video is slender and thin. How could she suddenly become a man?"

The tall man standing next to Secretary Zhu was immediately dissatisfied when he heard this and retorted: "Why am I not a man? What are your eyes?"

The man did not know Fu Chengyuan and had no interest in his relationship with him. Naturally, he would not give him face like other people in the crew.

Fu Chengyuan was very eager to find out the truth four years ago, and he didn't bother with him, so he took out the photo and handed it over: "You can see it yourself."

The girl in the photo has a slender and thin body, and it looks like she can be blown down by the wind, but the man in front of her is about the same height as Fu Chengyuan, and has a big and round waist. No matter how you look at these two people, they don’t have any connections.

Fu Chengyuan looked at Secretary Zhu and became suspicious of her work ability for the first time.

Secretary Zhu felt very aggrieved and handed out the information he received and said: "Mr. Fu, this is the result of the hospital asking from there. Four years ago, this gentleman did go in and out of the hospital frequently, and his identity information was also in line with his position."

Fu Chengyuan, the left and right, had already suffered a blow, so she naturally returned to her normal name to the gentleman.

After seeing the photos, the man said with confidence: "Of course this is me, who else can I be if I am not?"

Fu Chengyuan had nothing to say.

He looked left and right, up and down. No matter how careful he looked, he could not find the similarity with Shi Sangluo from the man. He simply expressed his suspicion without saying a word.

Secretary Zhu understood his surprise. After all, most people could not accept the blow that the White Moonlight Goddess turned into a female clothing boss. This was much crueler than being cheated. She said sympathetically: "Mr. Fu, at the beginning, I couldn't believe it was him, but... it was possible."

When the man heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied: "What do you guys have? Why don't you look like me anymore? Look at the back and look at the walking posture. By the way, I chose this wig for thousands of times."

When Fu Chengyuan heard this, he suppressed his dissatisfaction and carefully looked at his appearance. He saw that although his expression was rough, his beautiful shadow could be vaguely seen between his eyebrows. When he looked at his clothes and dressing all over his body, he was still quite tasteful, not a ungrateful type.

But this height is hard to fake. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a deep voice: "How tall were you four years ago?"

"It's only a big shorter than now." The man raised his hand and gestured to him. Judging from the height below his hands, his size was really similar to Shi Sang's.

Fu Chengyuan sneered: "Then you are developing too fast, right?"

When the man heard this, he felt a little confused and said unconvinced: "I was still a minor at that time. Why did I develop quickly and break the law? I'm still angry when I talk about this. I'm so tall that I can't even wear my favorite skirt."

Now it was Fu Chengyuan's turn to be uneasy. He looked the man back and forth again, then looked at Manager Zhu next to him, and she gave him a positive answer: "Mr. Fu, this gentleman is still in college. He just turned sixteen four years ago. Due to some private reasons, he needs to enter and exit the hospital frequently."

"What? I used to like women's clothing, so I couldn't go to the hospital for treatment?" The man was so angry that he took out his cell phone to show them the photos of his high school.

Fu Chengyuan's worldview was greatly impacted.
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