He looked helpless: "If you have anything, you can't say it on the phone. You will always come and squat at my door."

Lin Shen followed him into the door with his legs shook his legs: "Is this a talented man trying to generate income for paparazzi? Before, you took her away from the film and television city directly in public, and today you sent her alone. When will the talented man become a full-time driver?"

Yan Jin tilted his head and glanced at him.

Yan Jin ignored his later words: "It was taken as soon as it was taken. Everyone knows what kind of person I am, and it doesn't matter if it is spread."

Lin Shen tskated and sat leisurely on the sofa with long legs on the coffee table.

"Yes, you are a genius man, you are used to being scattered, but the little girl can't withstand the scolding of your fans?"

Yan Jin looked faint: "What does it have to do with me if she is scolded?"

"It's so cold-blooded. People say you're passionate, but I think you have no heart at all."

Yan Jin did not comment.

Lin Shen looked at the photos posted by the paparazzi.

"The dancer has a good figure, do you have many postures on the bed?"

"But I look a little too mad at this girl. It's been a long time, so it should be boring."

When Yan Jin heard the words behind, he recalled Song Cian's excessive actions today and nodded: "It's really not interesting. The vase wants too much, so he can only smash it."

"The protagonist of mv will decide her."

Lin Shen was stunned for a moment and looked at him hesitantly: "To be honest, do you fall in love with her?"

Yan Jin took off his glasses and rubbed his nose: "The first time a little girl, I'll give you some resources to prevent trouble from behind."

"I've thought about it. If your MV protagonist decides her, Sister Lu will really... are you planning to not even make friends?"

Yan Jin sneered: "It's her who wants to get married."

"I can't understand you any more." Lin Shen shook his head, "It's clear that Sister Lu still has you in her heart a few years ago."

"Who knows?" Yan Jin's tone was faint, and there was no expression on his face.

Lin Shen didn't know what to say.

Sister Lu is the only MV actress that Yan Jin has liked and used smoothly in recent years.

Even in the end, she became more and more arrogant and did everything if she didn't like her at all. Yan Jin followed her and didn't change her.

He wouldn't believe it if there was nothing between the two.

...

Song Ci'an received the news and arrived at the recording location on time.

Yan Jin put on makeup in the exclusive dressing room. His conditions are too superior and he only needs a haircut.

When he cooperated with the makeup artist to adjust his posture, he lazily raised his eyes and saw Song Cian standing at the door.

She was wearing emerald green performance costumes and her waist was outlined.

With pure makeup on his face, the fox's eyes blinked at him, their eyes as charming as silk.

The staff around her whispered about her figure.

Yan Jin moved his eyes lazily, which was a little boring.

This woman really wants to seduce people all the time.

He doesn't like people who are too beautiful but know themselves, and he is too scheming.

Song Cian blinked and rubbed her hands before adjusting the contact lenses.

Her eyes are relatively large and she is prone to running around with contact lenses. She just walked to the door and noticed that she felt uncomfortable and stopped and blinked.

She was a little myopic and hadn't seen Yan Jin before she was adjusted.

Song Cian originally wanted to say hello to Yan Jin, but seeing that he didn't want to pay attention to others, she didn't step forward.

When there is no one, you can tease it. If there are too many people, you will be hot and stick to your butt and you will not get a response, so it is easy to get out of Taiwan.

To be honest, Song Cian is somewhat shameless.

She sat aside, and the staff brought her headphones to familiarize her with the new song.

Song Cian likes Yan Jin's songs very much. As he listens, he becomes addicted to it and hums with the music.

Song Cian has a very good image, she is a demon and sweet, and is a potential stock for being an idol, but she only dances.

Because she can't sing, or even say, singing ruins her face.

Yan Jin got up from the chair and walked to her, shaking her slender fingers in front of her.

Song Ci'an took off his headphones and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"Don't make a sound."

Song Cian knew how much he was, and realized that he might have hummed, and his face instantly flushed.

Xiaoxiao just went to install hot water for Song Ci.

He leaned into Song Ci'an's ear: "An An, why does Yan's talented man look so stinky?"

Song Ci'an stammered: "If I listen to music in public next time, don't run around."
Chapter completed!