Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 460: National sister of film and television tycoon (33)

  Chapter 460 The national sister of the film and television tycoon (33)

  Lu Zixi walked out of the bathroom and saw her sleeping on her side, her beautiful silhouette looming under the lamp.

  He takes a deep breath and walks out.

  The butler came over, "Master, do you have any orders?"

  Lu Zixi shook his head, "I'm going to sleep in the guest room."

  The butler hesitated for a moment, and was about to say something.

   Lu Zixi stretched his legs and went to sleep in the guest room.

  But two hours later, in the middle of the night, Lu Zixi had two dark circles under his eyes, hugged a pillow and went back to his room with a cold face.

  He accepted the bed.

   The bed in the guest room smells wrong, the quilt is wrong, and the mattress is wrong.

  The most important thing is that he is used to Bai Weiwei's unique soft fragrance surrounding him.

  Same as poisoning.

  Lu Zixi lay down on the bed, and she slept on that side without leaning over.

  He crossed his hands behind his head and looked sideways at her slender back.

  It is still too thin. Although it looks good on the camera, it is light and weightless in the hand.

   Tonic is healthy.

   As he watched, his body began to heat up again.

  But I just couldn't bear to move my body and went to the guest room.

  It's boiling here, and so is the guest room.

   But here...

  Lu Zixi took a deep breath, her soft and sweet smell filled the bedding.

   And the guest room has only empty, cold air.

   It is also insomnia, and he still chooses to suffer from insomnia here.

   Fearing that he would turn into a beast, Lu Zixi had no choice but to take out his mobile phone to divert his attention.

  He glanced at Moments, and someone still left him a message, asking to see his sister.

  He snorted coldly and pulled back.

  In such a short period of time, he almost blocked most of his circle of friends.

   Those who dare to covet his sister's paper are hot chickens.

  He doesn't make friends with hot chickens.

   After blocking a few people, he quit and went to Weibo again.

   Even though it was late at night, Weibo was still having a carnival.

   The most searched is the official photo of "Flowers Like Dreams".

  I don’t know how many times more popular than the second news that came out.

   Super director Xiao Yi.

  The talented actor who has come back again.

   There is also super traffic star An Qian.

   They are all hot search bombs, bustling like a dream, almost as lively as Chinese New Year.

  Lu Zixi is used to these things, he glanced at the comments on the official blog boredly, it was normal at first.

  Mostly happy that he's coming back to make a movie.

  But gradually, the message is not right.

  —

   "Does An Qian have a matching face with Sister Green Tea?"

   "It really matches well."

   "I thought Sister Green Tea didn't have acting skills, but looking at the official announcement picture, I feel very good."

  —

   Lu Zixi pulled up with a dark face, and saw that the latest official announcement picture was a co-production of An Qian and Bai Weiwei.

  On the huge red drum, Bai Weiwei in a red dress and white dress, with peach blossoms on her slender fingers, smiled sweetly and looked at the emperor under the drum.

  An Qian was wearing a black robe, combing her hair in a bun, a pale and frail emperor, with affectionate eyes, lying on the edge of the drum.

  The huge impact of black, red and white.

   It's like an oil painting.

   Indeed, with a face.

  The temperature in Lu Zixi's eyes became cold, and he gave off a slight chill.

  He took the phone away, only to feel that the anger in his body was getting stronger and stronger, but she suddenly turned over, and her long hair fell limply on his arm.

  Lu Zixi's body was a little stiff, he just felt that she was close at hand, and her soft breath was blowing in his ears.

  He should push her away.

  But halfway through her fingers, her slender white calf rested on his lap.

  Smooth skin touch, simply makes people's hearts flutter.

  Lu Zixi didn't dare to move at all.

  (end of this chapter)

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