Husband asks for forgiveness: three-year-old baby is tough on wife

It's really shabby, and those who are truly talented can only be selected one in a million.

And after Jian Hong became Dian Wang's artist, Dian Wang paid more attention to the artists of his company. You must know that Jian Hong is a star who became popular from a tertiary film, but she relied entirely on her talent and hard work.

Zhao Ling was smiling happily, and You, who had been furrowing slightly, also slightly opened his eyebrows.

Li Canchen's face was covered with haze.

Geng Aochu chuckled lightly, raised his eyebrows, and there was an ambiguous smile in his pupils, "Are you jealous?" [

"No."

"Haha, Canchen, what's on your mind, don't I know?"

Geng Aochu laughed until his eyes were bent, and said in a low voice, "Canchen, Zhao Ling likes You very much. I heard that they are still classmates... By the way, they are ex-boyfriends!"

Ex-boyfriend?

Li Canchen's whole body was shocked, and he looked at Geng Aochu inexplicably, how could he know so much.

"You have to know that we will investigate the past of those who enter the palace king's job. If we find anything wrong, we will not hire you...The character must be guaranteed. But Zhao Ling is Manager Zhao's cousin, and he is in the office. During college, I only fell in love once... and there was nothing particularly inappropriate."

Geng Aochu smiled, he knew the artists in the company like the back of his hand.

The so-called success means winning every battle.

Li Canchen frowned, did not speak, and lowered his head to eat.

He didn't look up at You again, but he was very bored. You didn't make him responsible, and he also declared that he didn't want to be responsible.

And it won't be publicized everywhere, which is a good thing for a male star who keeps his reputation tightly.

But for him, Li Canchen, why did he feel so depressed?

At some point, You finished his meal and walked out gracefully.

Zhao Ling followed closely behind.

Li Canchen's face turned cold, and he stood up immediately after taking a few mouthfuls of rice. He was not thinking about lunch, anyway, he really wanted to make it clear to You.

But in You's office, Zhao Ling was sitting.

You were not in the office, but Zhao Ling was sitting there, squinting his long and narrow eyes, looking at Li Canchen who came in.

"Mr. Li, hello."

He stood up, still quite politely. [

Thinking of the identity of his ex-boyfriend, Li Canchen's already cold face became even colder.