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529. Is it too much?(1/2)

"Did, did."

Two short car whistles sounded next to him. Wang Yongren looked at the red Ferrari parked by the entrance of the underground garage, walked over with a smile, and said to Miss Feng who opened the car window: "So early!"

Today, Miss Feng was wearing a decent long-sleeved beige dress with a blue vest on the outside, her heart and slender waist, and her black silk is as always.

Wang Yongren, who was holding his hands on the car door, was condescending, and could easily see the white jade pendant of mutton fat that he had given to Miss Feng before. He only saw the rope but no jade.

Especially the seat belts in the driving seats have brought a Mariana Trench between the Himalayas.

Jade, only exists, that deep... in my mind.

"Get into the car and take you to breakfast!"

A smile made Feng Qingxi feel in a happy mood, concise and concise.

"I'll go back and take a shower first."

"I don't dislike your sweat."

"......"

Was startled by Miss Feng's sudden driving method. Wang Yongren did not go back to the villa to wash up, so he got on a Ferrari and followed him to have breakfast.

When he woke up, he washed up, so he didn't have to worry about being smelled by Miss Feng.

Men need to be careful when doing things without leaving any trace.

"Where to eat?"

After getting into the car, he naturally fastened his seat belt, and Wang Yongren asked casually.

"Before breakfast, I will charge some interest from last night."

After saying that, Feng Qingxi, who quickly untied her seat belt, ignored the constraints of the long dress with her long legs, and faced with the handsome writer, and tasted her own breakfast first.

Half an hour later, Wang Yongren, who had gotten off the bus, looked at the familiar villa and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Get in, the breakfast here is clean."

Seeing the handsome writer's doubts, Feng Qingxi pulled the other party into the villa gate.

"Sir, Miss, you are here."

Seeing the two of them coming, Ouyang Yizhen, who opened the door, showed a sweet smile, personally gave the handsome man and beautiful woman cotton slippers, and led them to the restaurant.

At this time, there were more than a dozen special breakfasts on the long dining table, and they were waiting for their owners to arrive.

"Are you hungry? Try it."

Sitting face to face with the handsome writer, Feng Qingxi smiled and signaled that the other party to move quickly.

"Ouyang...you..."

Just as he was about to invite the hostess of this villa to sit down and eat together, Wang Yongren found that the beautiful host lifted her short hair and slowly squatted under the dining table.

This...a breakfast full of sheep spirit is enough to make Wang Yongren remember it for his whole life.

Although I had exchanged several scripts with Tianxian mm last night, when I first got on the Ferrari this morning, I was provoked by Miss Feng again, and Wang Yongren was not afraid of any challenges at all.

"I didn't invest in a brokerage company before. If you have time tomorrow, please give me some advice. If that company suffers too much loss, I can't guarantee how the company's contracted artists will live."

At nine o'clock in the morning, Feng Qingxi, who was lying lazily on the sofa, had already changed into a loose dress and talked about tomorrow's arrangements.

"I have time during the day today, why not..."

Hearing Miss Feng's words, Wang Yongren remembered that the other party had already transferred An Lan from Sakura Country to return to China for development, and wanted to help.

Anyway, he still knows a lot about the entertainment industry in the next ten years.

Especially the entertainment news, variety shows, film and television works related to beautiful stars, I generally have a little deep impression on me.

【In view of the general environment,

An Lan is following the music path. He gave some musical planning, which was completely no difficulty.

It's better to be cheap than outsiders

Girl.

"I'm not available today."

He gave the other party a blank look and Feng Qingxi directly refused the other party's bargaining.

In order to keep this bad guy, she tried her best to say that this beautiful host with a real sister is definitely not something to come by.

This is her weapon to deal with her eldest cousin!

Perhaps, one day, my eldest cousin became tired of being a handsome writer, and her chance came!

"Okay, then I'll go back tomorrow."

Wang Yongren did not object to Miss Feng's arrogance.

He couldn't turn his back on his face after receiving such a big "gift" from the other party, as it seemed a little ruthless.

Men still have to be honest.

"By the way, I just saw a very interesting news."

When the other party sat down on the sofa next to him, Feng Qingxi signaled the laptop on the coffee table.

"What news?"

Turning around the laptop, Wang Yongren just glanced at the page and found that Miss Feng was lying in his arms. The advantages of being close to him deeply touched him.

However, his mind was attracted by the news displayed on the web.

"The first goddess in China, Liu Tianxian, meets her lover late at night!

!”

"The person who Liu Tianxian met secretly late at night was suspected to be a famous writer!"

"shock!

!Liu Tianxian had a relationship and met with a famous writer late at night!"

"The combination of heavenly works, the past and present lives of Liu Tianxian and a great writer!"

"After exploring Liu Tianxian's rise, I cannot do without that person!"

......

After reading several open web pages in a row, Wang Yongren saw the title that made him "shocked".

The reason for the title is that the photo is completely incorrect. The picture of the red Ferrari is Miss Feng’s car.

Tianxian mm had also bought a red Ferrari before, and both of them bought villas in the community. Miss Feng drove the Ferrari into and out of the community late at night, and she was taken out of context.

Perhaps in order to avoid legal troubles, in these news, except for pointing out Tianxian mm himself and mentioning him as the male protagonist, they use a relatively obscure "a world-renowned writer".

Wang Yongren just smiled casually.

However, senior sister Su and her little daughter Yang will inevitably think more when they see such news.

It is true that Wang Yongren can explain it, but it is a bit far-fetched and will always leave some small doubts.

"Do you have any ideas?"

Holding the other person's neck, Feng Qingxi asked the other person with a smile.

Of course she knew that the heroine in this news was not the so-called "celestial fairy mm", but herself.

However, if her eldest cousin saw this news, it would not be so easy to explain.

"It's no surprise that the editors are all catching up on the wind and shadows."

With one hand feeling the other party's pride, Wang Yongren, who calmed down, had already thought about how to report to Senior Sister Su.

As long as it is not the mother-in-law's question, the rest is not a problem at all.

"If you need help, I can have someone delete them."

After a brief taste, Feng Qingxi smiled and told her methods.

"No, if you delete it, you will want to cover up the truth."

Regarding Miss Feng’s seemingly good proposal, Wang Yongren shook his head and refused.

Anyway, the editors who get their salary will never dare to dig deeper for his purpose in coming to Beijing. Even if there are ignorant editors, the boss who knows the depth will definitely press on it.

Moreover, the news has been released for several hours now, and some of the lively Sand Fork web pages may have posted screenshots of the news to other post bar forums.

Deleting all the news at this time will instead cause Sha Tau netizens to have the preconceived concept of "victimism theory", and then feel that this news is not groundless.

As long as mainstream media does not report in depth, forum

The memories of He Tieba will disappear soon.

"Okay, if you have any requests at that time, just tell me."

Seeing this handsome writer so confident, Feng Qingxi also admired the other person's demeanor of being in trouble when he was watching the fun.

"I'll let the deputy editor-in-chief of the publisher communicate with Liu Qianqian first, so as not to make any mistakes."
To be continued...
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