Chapter 321: Han Feng and Han Lengrou
What Nalanzhao said is true. Men are like women. As they become famous and rich, they naturally have more objects to choose from.
In order to live up to herself and the blessings of her daughter and Xiao Yan, Nalan Yanran worked hard.
But in the company, gossip is also there.
It is mediocre not to be envied by others. Obviously, the current Nalan Yanran is not that kind.
"Hmph, what are you proud of? She's a child, and she dresses up as a banshee all day..."
"Be quiet, others heard it and thought you were jealous?"
"I'm jealous of her? Just kidding, I'm afraid she was still participating in the reality show audition when the old lady was popular."
Obviously, a company, under the circumstance of intention, clearly checked Nalan Yanran's background.
"She was able to participate in this episode of the show this time and got more than 3 songs, not because she hugged our President Ma's thigh... Hmph, every time I watch her live broadcast, she pretends to be pure and chaste, not kneeling and licking rich The appearance of the big brother makes me disgusted... If she doesn't kneel and lick our President Ma behind her back, with her background, will she have a chance?"
"I also heard that Nalan Yanran is planning to shoot the first MV? The company takes money and promotes it..."
"Is this still fake? I saw it that day. Her embarrassed cousin personally drove her to Mr. Ma's villa... He didn't come out until the afternoon."
"My God, what else are they doing?"
"What are you doing? Haha, are you a child... Obviously it's not good to steal, and you pretend to be innocent, it's really disgusting."
Some villains speak more illicitly than this, and there will always be such people in society.
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Although Nalan Yanran heard something, she pretended not to hear it.
Since she became an Internet celebrity, what disgusting words have she not heard?
Some people are human on the surface, but they are more beasts than animals behind their backs. The Internet is a mirror and a fig leaf. Normally, Nalan Yanran would not read private messages, otherwise, she would be so angry that she vomited blood.
During that time, under the comfort of [Ms. Wang],
Put all your energy into singing.
How difficult it is for Xiao Yan to write, and the same goes for her singing.
She cherishes it very, very much. Singing is much more important to her than a sugar daddy and a rich brother.
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When the time was approaching in the afternoon, on the side of the local tyrant book friend, he just drove his new girlfriend big-eyed cute girl back to her house, and after a while, he felt that his body could not bear it, so he decided to separate for two days.
Although the big-eyed cute girl was reluctant, after Han Feng gave her a bank card, she had no opinion.
Everyone knows that Han Feng just enjoys her body, and she just likes Han Feng's money. Everyone asks for what they need. If they still feel together, they can spend more time together, cute girl with big eyes You can also earn more.
On the contrary, whoever is serious first will lose.
However, they are all veterans of love, and they won't easily get their shoes wet...
Han Feng came over to play with Han Lengrou. If there is a chance, he would of course want to marry this woman as his wife. After all, not everyone in the rich circle can own hundreds of billions of property.
"What are you doing here?"
Han Lengrou frowned when she saw Han Feng. Although the two were indeed friends, they were only friends in the circle. If "Breaking the Sky" had not deepened their interests, Han Feng would not have had so many opportunities to meet her.
"I just came to see you..."
It doesn't matter to Han Feng either. He treats Han Lengrou's living room as his home, and he casually picks up the delicate fruits that are out of season on the table and eats them.
Something that costs a few hundred dollars a pound tastes sweet.
Han Feng asked, "You brought my friend Xiao Yan over last night, how did you get along?"
Han Lengrou glanced at the man in disgust, and was reluctant to pay attention to him. She was reading a book and said perfunctorily, "Aren't you going to ask Xiao Yan himself?"