Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Chapter 1766: : This news is being broadcast everywhere

phone-reading

A nanny car parked on the side of the road and just saw the scrolling picture on the big screen of the mall. The beautiful face of the woman sitting in the back of the car became distorted because of jealousy. She snorted coldly and said jealously, "It's Li Beijue and Xi Zelie, huh, it's obviously not good-looking, it's not because of her It is the lady of the Habsden family who has so many people chasing her."

The driver's part-time agent, her temporary agent, retorted silently in her heart. When Young Shao Li chased others, Chi En'en was not the eldest lady of the Habsden family, but just an illegitimate daughter in Lin City.

Linnai knew it too, but she just couldn't control the jealousy in her heart, and there was a raging flame in her eyes, wishing that the person on the big screen was herself.

If she also pursued an extraordinary diamond man, how could she have fallen to where she is today.

She raised her eyebrows in disgust and complained, "It's so hot, isn't the air conditioner turned on in the car?"

"... Sister Nana, you didn't know that we rented the cheapest RV. This old model does not have on-board air conditioners. Only when it is turned on does it have engine-based air-conditioning."

Linnaeus stiffened.

The fingers of the script were squeezed tightly.

She has forgotten that she is no longer one of the company's most favored artists. She is now isolated by the entire company and is deliberately refrigerated by the company. After hearing that Li Beijue’s words were refrigerated, the gold masters who used to talk about sweetness all looked like a different person and put on their pants and refused to recognize them.

The driver is still complaining endlessly, "Sister Nana, you must take the role in the script today. If you don't start work, you can't even rent the cheapest RV with the money you give me. At that time, you only had to sit on my public to go to the studio for an interview..."

Now even the rookies on the 18th line rarely take a Land Rover car to go to the studio for interviews. If she really took the public to the set, she would definitely be laughed at.

Linnai gritted his teeth, gave him an angry look, raised his chin slightly, and said, "What are you afraid of! I have already got the admission ticket to the anda show, I still got it from Prada. I'll let it in two days. People post the draft on the Internet, and after this heat, I will definitely get hot again!"

She raised her head, glanced at the scrolling report on the big screen again, gritted her envious teeth, and stared at Chi Eun on the screen firmly. Without looking back, he asked the driver, "Has the appointment with the plastic surgeon I asked you to make an appointment?"

"The appointment is here, and he is free at six in the afternoon."

"Okay, hurry up and drive. I'm going to end the interview before six in the afternoon and rush over. You remember to wait a while and don't run around, just wait for me outside the set. As soon as I come out, we will go over there."

"...I have to pick up other artists in the afternoon, so that's not great, sister Nana."

Lin Nai arrogantly said, "I will give you an extra five hundred yuan, and you can find a friend to pick up other people! Can those young newcomers compare to me?"

The driver curled his lips in disgust in front of the person in the rearview mirror.

Five hundred yuan.

Really opened his mouth.

Now which big celebrity pays only five hundred yuan for overtime, to send away beggars on the side of the road.

I'm still addicted to plastic surgery when I'm in this way, it seems I won't be popular in this life!

never mind.

For a few more days, until the show is finished next week, if she doesn't get better, he won't bother to wait on her! Substitution sooner, get ahead early!

The car restarted and drove towards a certain studio...

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