Chapter 2092: Actually very smart

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The new lost marriage has become a TV series of more than 30 episodes. To tell the truth, the plot is not bad, but the actors are not well selected. Yang Keke is born with a proud and proud face. To be honest, she can’t really shoot it like this. Grieved TV.
Crying is not like crying, laughing is not like laughing, and it is also not as dedicated as Yan Huan was. Although the plot is more and fleshy, after all, many of the plots are also not in the movie, but this kind of blood and flesh, but It's because of a Yang Keco, and it's a little bit superfluous. It's also disgusting to the audience, and even not buying her account.
Yang Keke can’t say not to be red, in fact it is quite red. Another kind of red, a kind of negative red, and if there are too many negative images, no one likes to ask her to speak for her. In the future, even the goods will not be sold.
Therefore, Yang Keke is now in a negative atmosphere, but there is no way, even now she has to remake a film that Yan Huan played before.
"Why do you always ask me to make a remake?"
She really can't stand this kind of life. She is not Yan Huan, she is Yang Keke, she won't be the second Yan Huan, but now why always lead her on this road, why did she do it, why should she To her?
"Don't you always want to surpass her?"
The voice on the phone was still a disliked tone.
"I thought about it, but it did not become her shadow."
Yang Keke almost yelled at the phone and did not use this method. Even if she finished filming Yan Huan's film, then what happened? In the end, it wasn't all the same. She couldn't compare to Yan Huan. What does she use compared with Yan Huan, Yan Huan is the international film star of the two worlds, the box office queen of 10 billion, and she does not even have 100 million, not to mention that after the international film, she is now even the best supporting actress. Guan didn't get it.
"You win, she is your shadow."
Although the voice over there was not loud, it was like a needle. It pricked the skin one by one, and plunged into Yang Keke's heart.
"But I can't match her now."
Yang Keke didn't feel like she could win, she had the ability to win.
"then you……"
The sneer from over there almost made Yang Keco abandon his self-esteem on the spot.
"How about me?"
"You can only be her shadow."
"What the do you want to do?" Yang Keke suddenly had a very strange idea. This man, this mysterious man, came not for her, but for words, just who this person is, who he is. ?
"What am I going to do?" There was another weird laughter over the phone. "What am I going to do, don't you know it earlier? Let Yan Huan feel unhappy, I will do it, and let Yan Huan I’ll do it if I’m uncomfortable, but who can make you uncompetent, and you can’t make her unhappy."
Over Yang Keke, almost all of his hands are about to crush his mobile phone.
"Now you have another chance, depends on whether you want to?"
The people over there are cold and cold openings. This is not a proposal, but a command and a threat.
With a bang, Jancoco hung up the phone. She wouldn’t do anything for that person again. She didn’t want to listen to her threats anymore. But now, when she remembered her situation, she almost fell powerless. Off the ground.
There is no way to heaven, no way to enter the ground.
Even if she wants to quit this circle now, no one may be willing.
And she also knew that if she left one day, she would have been worse than she is now.
That person will not let her go.
The sky outside was suddenly dark, and it was clear that the spring was bright in the morning, but it was only half a day. The sky was overcast, there might be a storm soon, or it might be the time of the flood of the sea, every year This is the case in Haishi. Haijiang, who has been calm for too long, always likes to lose his temper a few times in this season. I don’t know whether it is because people wantonly ruin the environment, or because the days are too calm, even Haijiang Not willing to let go.
Many people still remember the flood in the sea market, and many people may not forget how many houses were destroyed by the flood in the Hai River and how many people died.
"What is this?" Lu Yi pointed at several machines and asked Yan Huan, "What is this for?" He took the bill, all in English. This is a machine imported from abroad, he wants to come doing what?
"You will know in a moment," Yan Huanka has already installed the machine, and after cleaning, and then opened the cabinet on the side, took out a lot of cups from the cabinet, all of which are disposable Paper pockets, raw materials, milk, and some other things, but there are too many things, even Lu Yi was confused in the end.
Yan Huan put these things in proportion in the machine, waited for a while, then took the paper cup and received one, and put it in front of Lu Yi.
Lu Yi took the cup and just took a sip and knew where it came from?
He squeezed Yan Huan's face, "You are learning the talents of others again."
"Yeah," Yan Huan also poured himself a cup. "I know you like milk tea the most. This is the best milk tea we have had in years, so I went to the boss."
"He is willing to teach you?" Lu Yi finished drinking a glass, and then he took another glass, then sat on the side and drank one by one.
"Of course," Yan Huan leaned against the cupboard, but he was very proud of it. "He is my fan. Do you know how good he talks? He took a picture with me, and then he took care of the house. Taught me."
Lu Yi shook her head, but Yan Huan was still proud, but she didn't know that she could play an international advertisement for others for free.
Yan Huan, who is behind the international film, likes milk tea the most, and how many people went there admirably, but it is possible that Yan Huan knows, but she still did it, not because of anything else, but because it was her husband’s favorite drink. What if she really made a free advertisement for someone else, after all, people say that it is hard to buy a lot of money.
And this is not her good heart, but Lu Yi.
Lu Yi took the phone on the desk and made a call to Yu Bo.
"Yu Bo, it's me."
"Mr. Lu, are you okay?" Yu Boyi couldn't be more enthusiastic when he heard Lu Yi's voice. There was no way for him to eat and drink every day. Every day he could get something from their prosecutor. He had eaten for several months. He hadn’t gone out for dinner. The last time Lu Yi went abroad, he had eaten in the cafeteria for several days, and he wanted to cry.