Chapter 201 (2/2)

My Guardian Mr Bo Fu Jiu 14460K 2022-07-22

Yes, others may be like this, but she doesn't want to. It's her who is. She will eventually wait and prove herself. Acting is her hobby. She doesn't want to be tainted with dirty atmosphere.

Thinking of Su Chen, an Ge'er's heart has not recovered for a long time.

Su Chen is her idol. Although he is standing at the top of the entertainment industry, he is brilliant, but she thinks that he is so clean, free from the dust, and independent from the world. If you think about it, you will feel that his heart is cured.

An Ge'er took a long time to digest the information. She looked up and saw that uncle was leaning on the chair gracefully and lazily, half squinting at himself, with a clear face and a slight frown.

There was an intriguing search and unspeakable danger in his eyes.

An Ge Er this just heart trembles, slightly embarrassed.

Finished, I was just too excited, and even forgot where I was at that moment.

”Who is your idol?”

”Well That, that, brother-in-law, Su Chen, this man is the king of the movie industry. Thirteen elder sister said that he... ” An Ge Er falters, hastily will Tang shisan tell her thing, recount again.

Murmured a lot, as if afraid that he would be angry or something.

But finished, looking at the uncle that still slightly closed long eyebrows, Angu quietly moved away from the line of sight, cheek embarrassment.

Is she too anxious to get rid of her relationship with Su Chen?

Bo Yan didn't say anything. An Ge'er was about to say something, but he saw that a Dong had come back again with a dignified look.

A Dong looks complicated to see an Ge'er, an Ge'er knows the current affairs and puts down his chopsticks, taking the opportunity to say, ”uncle, I have something to go first.”

As for what kind of award god horse, an Ge Er completely forgot this matter.

A Dong saw Miss left, this just handed a document to Bo Yan, ”boss, this is his information.”

He, of course, refers to rongbei.

Mention this person, Bo Yan eyes a cold.

A long finger glides over the data, and he quickly skims page by page, and a Dong goes on