Gao Kenai gave her a look. "You don’t believe it either, do you? But he did say it more than once."

Sugar cube took a long time to make sure that he didn’t hear wrong, nor did he make up his mind.
She digested this heavy information for a long time before saying, "Didn’t he break up with you because you got married? What’s the plot now? Did President Mu Da break up and find that he loves you? Trying to get you back? "
"… manager Fang, you can go to write a play."
Even she doesn’t know what MuYunZe thinks, but getting married is definitely not because of love.
I thought you said there are two things in the world that you can’t hide: cough and love.
If MuYunZe loved her, she wouldn’t feel the sugar cube and wouldn’t be so surprised.
He doesn’t love her.
She knew the answer a long time ago.
He has her in his heart and can’t set foot in Bai Yueguang.
That’s something she can’t replace.
You can tell from her appearance that this is not the case. She changed the question and asked, "Did you agree?"
"No rejection"
An ambiguous answer is not a promise, but it is not a refusal.
Sugar cube can actually understand the psychology of singing.
People who like it for so long finally make up their minds to leave each other and suddenly propose to her, no matter whether it is because of love or not, it is difficult for ordinary people to refuse.
What’s more, singing is not as simple as liking MuYunZe a little. If it weren’t for the point where she couldn’t extricate herself, she wouldn’t have decided to leave.
She finally stepped out of the mire and was dragged in by MuYunZe as a scourge before landing.
She doesn’t understand why singing to Gu Chuan can be so cruel. How did she get to Muyunze and be so indecisive here?
"Think about it yourself, but I can advise you that if Mu Yunze wants to divorce you again, don’t come to cry in front of me and there is a little lover in the crew. Don’t handle this and get married!"
Laughing loudly, "Manager Fang is still the best for me."
"Come on, don’t be disgusting. Today, Zhou Jinheng joined the group. Let’s go there earlier. You two will play opposite each other in the afternoon. Now, get familiar with it first. It’s best to align your lines."
"good"
Soon after Gao Ge arrived, Zhou Jinheng came later.
He stayed as an assistant, and he didn’t have a superstar. He should be low-key and approachable.
When I saw Gu Chuan, I shook hands and apologized. "I’m sorry that Gu Dao made you wait so long to arrive yesterday and picked up a friend."
"Mr. Zhou is welcome. We agreed to join the group today. Your schedule is so full that you can promise me to participate in the show."
Gu Chuan smiled and beckoned to sing. "Mr. Zhou, let me introduce you to Gao Ge, your partner Xiao Ge in this play-"
"I know Zhou Jinheng’s elder Zhou."
Hold out your hand with a smile and look natural and generous. "Good predecessors. I like you very much as Han Jin in Evidence of Crime."
"Evidence of Crime" is not the most representative of Zhou Jinheng. Because it is suspense, the box office is very general to the audience, but the plot is very good. Even in the most demanding douban network in China, Han Jin gave a high score of seven points, which is also Zhou Jinheng’s most satisfied role.
She didn’t call him Zhou Ying Emperor like others, and she didn’t casually talk about his fame. Instead, she chose such a humble person and said that she had really seen his play instead of deliberately clinging to it.
Zhou Jinheng slightly zheng lift eyes gave her a look beautiful and exquisite eyebrow eye frank sincere smile …
His lips pressed, he reached for her hand, and when he got very close, his hand suddenly said, "I know you."
Chapter 54 President’s adult to kill him!
A word instantly made Gao Ge feel a cold sweat on his back.
Her expression was natural and she smiled slightly. "It’s a blessing that a famous pawn like me should be recognized by my predecessors."
Zhou Jinheng’s lip angle was hooked, and he didn’t say much, but his eyes were Gherardini. Obviously, he said that he knew it not because he had seen a high-pitched performance, but … last night.
Singing with an easy grace doesn’t see any guilt at all.