The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 853 A Man's Routine

After all, Yan Zhixin was unwilling to be a star who had been famous for a long time, and Edward couldn't do anything to force him. Although he was disappointed, he still maintained a gentleman's demeanor and said, "I'll send you down."

When he went downstairs, he asked in a personable manner: "What happened, so anxious?"

Yan Zhixin said anxiously, "My boyfriend is here."

Edward: "..."

Hollywood couples are basically used to break up.

In the face of fame and fortune, in order to become famous, regardless of gender, it is common to kick off the other half and climb into the bed of the superior. Even if you are married, you can get a divorce every minute when you meet a better one.

In broad daylight, she had only been out for a few hours before her boyfriend rushed over - this is too urgent!
Edward felt that her boyfriend was either not from this circle, or he was just a naive young graduate who thought love was stronger than gold.

He even thought a little wickedly that it won't be long before they break up.

After all, who doesn't come here for fame?

After stepping into this circle, who can resist the temptation here?

Yan Zhixin hurried to the gate of the clubhouse. The rain outside was heavier than when she came here. She was thinking about how to go back as fast as possible, when a car stopped in front of her.

The doorman of the clubhouse respectfully stepped forward to open the door.

Out of the corner of Yan Zhixin's eyes, she caught a glimpse of a pair of black leather shoes stepping on the ground, and turned her face quickly, her gaze from bottom to top...

The person who got out of the car slowly revealed his true face.

His eyebrows are like ink paintings, his deep eyes are filled with a clear light, and his facial features are so handsome that it makes people's eyes shine. He stands between the sky and the earth, as if the raindrops all over the sky behind him are shunned, only his figure is left shining.

Edward froze for a moment.

This is... Young Master Bingshan?
At the same time, Yan Zhixin's heart jumped into her throat.

Mo Junting, he actually came?
The downstairs he was talking about was not downstairs of the hotel, but downstairs of the clubhouse!

Standing at the door, Yan Zhixin felt inexplicably guilty under the cold and stern gaze.

He obviously didn't do anything wrong, his feet seemed to be glued to the ground, and he couldn't even take a step.

She stared at the tip of her toes, watching Mo Junting's leather shoes step by step in front of her, and stopped.

Mo Junting's voice was as cold as frost and snow came from above his head: "Take my words as wind on your ears, huh?"

The raised ending sound is full of indescribable oppression.

Yan Zhixin lowered her head, not daring to look at him, and said embarrassingly, "I..."

Edward: "???"

Edward couldn't understand Chinese, so he didn't know what they were talking about, but judging from their expressions, he seemed to understand a little bit.

Her boyfriend turned out to be Mo Junting?

But is this possible?
Mo Junting smelled the lingering smell of alcohol on Yan Zhixin's body, and the breath around him became even colder: "You still drink with him?"

Yan Zhixin explained cautiously: "No... I... He said that he would discuss the plot of "Elf" with me, so that it would be convenient for filming tomorrow... The wine is a pairing wine, so I only drank three sips."

Mo Junting held back his anger: "You actually believe such a simple routine?"

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Mo Junting shot at Edward sharply and dangerously.

Edward is considered a leader among Hollywood film and television stars, but compared to Mo Junting, there is probably a hundred Edwards in the middle.

Seeing his gaze, Edward immediately seized the opportunity to introduce himself.

Mo Junting smiled coldly, and raised his hand to signal Ling Feng...

(End of this chapter)