Hundreds of billions of pets

Chapter 1011 Why are you?

When Jindi's news was flying all over the sky, Yang Lan was watching TV in her apartment. Thanks to someone, she couldn't go out at all these days. As long as she opened the door, she would see the flashing lights outside. eyes hurt...

The manager canceled her few announcements, but more and more partners want to take this opportunity to find her to shoot commercials.

But she refused them all.

Ever since she came back from seeing Mo Chen that day, she has been alone in her room, with the curtains drawn tightly, listening to classical music CDs in the dark.

These CDs are all violin music.

Her eyes no longer shed tears. Even if she wanted to cry, she couldn't cry. She didn't know if this was the sequelae of plastic surgery.

However, if it is, it is not that bad.

If you don't cry, you won't be seen as weak, and you can be a bad person through and through.

She looked at the ceiling, and suddenly heard a knock on the door.

She has been so annoyed by these reporters for the past few days that she didn't even bother to get up, so she just pulled the quilt over her head and pretended that she didn't hear the knock on the door.

However, this time the reporter was not as witty as before. After knocking for a while without a response, he still did not give up, and the knocking on the door became stronger and more annoying. If you don't open the door, I will The posture of knocking down.

The good violin music was interrupted by the knock on the door, and it became a mess. Her mood suddenly became extremely bad, and she got up from the bed directly, thinking, no matter whose reporter this is, she will Give them a little color and see.

Anyway, I'm not a good person anymore, even if someone photographed me like this, I guess the man will turn it into another kind of marketing advertisement the next day, right?

Yang Lan was already tired of it.

Such a boring life.

but……

Still have to go on.

"Enough! Which TV station are you from..."

When the door opened suddenly, it was not as crowded with people as she had imagined. There was only a man standing at the door. The man was tall and tall, and a dark silhouette fell behind.

Yang Lan's face suddenly became jet black.

The tone was full of disgust.

"why you?"

The visitor was carrying a lunch box from a high-end restaurant. Hearing this sentence, his face became a little ugly. After a while, he said a word stiffly.

"Miss Yang, do you just want me to stand at the door like this?"

"Miss Yang?"

Hearing this address, Yang Lan suddenly understood that although this man had the same face, he was not the man she had seen before...

The disgust in my heart eased a bit, but I still felt a little embarrassed.

Although she really didn't want him to enter her room, after all, this man was her food and clothing parent. After thinking about it, she turned sideways and let him in.

This man looked much thinner than when she saw him before. She knew that she didn't need to feel sorry for him at all for a white ghost. The two of them got together partly because of her hatred, and partly because of her hatred. It was this man who catalyzed it.

Although she is cooperating with him, it doesn't mean that she approves of what this man has done.

She doesn't like him, "Mr. Lu is here today, he must have something to do? Where are the reporters at the door?"

(End of this chapter)