Chapter 1892: : Extra (5)

The woman actually took herself to the extras on the ‘stage of performance’?
Efforts to calm down her undulating chest, Long Yutian holding her chin backhand, forcing her small eyes and looking straight at herself.
"Feng Mengmeng, are you still unclear who this young master is? In this way, the young master reminds you of the group you are in, what is it called?"
"Day entertainment -" Feng Mengmen rolled his eyes and gave him a look similar to ‘you idiot’.
The result - looking at the man in front of him, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.
Feng Mengmeng is in a cold -
Heaven entertainment, heaven entertainment, Yutian, Yutian -
Like seeing a ghost-like mouth, biting in his mouth, trembled: "You - you are a big boss?"
Do you want to be so weird? Once again, you are offended, is it your own boss?
An excitement, almost spit foam at the mouth, spread his feet and fell over.
Fortunately, Long Yutian’s eyes were fast, and he took Feng Meng’s waist and took her whole person into the arms. This saved her two innocent little ass.
"Why, now I am afraid? The young master thought that you were born with a face that would not die. I couldn't think of a soft-footed shrimp." Long Yutian played the poisonous tongue's bad nature and reported his own revenge.
He wants to arouse the greater reaction of the woman in front of her. The more she looks at her smoldering smoke, the more perverted she feels.
It is a pity that if Feng Mengmeng reacts to him, this life is difficult!
Feng Mengmeng looked at Long Yutian with a very suspicious and unfortunate look, and then whispered a question; "You are really the big boss of this day entertainment group - Long Yutian?"
Long Yutian is very proud of his head, and B is finishing the neckline: "If you change it!"
Who knows, Feng Mengmeng sighed a few words, and couldn't figure out why he shook his head: "I can definitely rely on the face to eat, but rely on the talent? Isn't the world's little white face turned over to the serf to sing?"
I just said that Long Yutian is only the male number four, passerby A, she is really not very concerned about the gossip news.
But it is undeniable that the man in front of me is really handsome.
If you use money to blossom, it is the handsome sky, the sky is raging, the heavens are not tolerant!
The bright and clean face of the white, the sharp and sharp corners; the dark green eyes, like the glazed stone, dazzling, deep and cold, but exudes the evil spirits.
The thick eyebrows, the tall nose, and the thin lips are all filled with elegance and elegance.
Plus his sacred and inviolable status and identity - this man is really the pro-son of God!
There is a capital that is enough to make thousands of girls crazy - hey, rich, you can wear B!
Feng Mengmeng was there to be infinitely YY, where he noticed the man in front of him, and became very cold because of her ‘small white face’.
When she came back to God, Long Yutian burned a handsome face of a small flame, and she had already approached her lips unconsciously.
Between two people, there is only one coin separated by a distance.
It can be said that this kind of jealousy and jealousy are close to each other, but with indifference and indifference.
The repressed atmosphere is even irritating.
"Little white face? Feng Mengmeng, what kind of one do you say?"