Chapter 43: The little devil is carrying the black belly (3)
"Why did you choose me?" Lingkong was not knocked unconscious by the gold falling from the sky, and he was not in a hurry to agree. Instead, he asked the reason calmly.
Han Lie raised his eyebrows: "Of course you have this value, don't be complacent yet, I won't make fun of GR's commercials, so I just provide you with an audition opportunity. By then, your creativity and interpretation will not satisfy me.
You will also be fired."
It turns out it was just an audition opportunity, and sure enough, this man is not that kind of idiot!
However, GR’s advertisements not only bring in generous advertising fees, but most importantly, many people become famous in one fell swoop. This is indeed a rare and huge opportunity, and Xiao Lingkong should definitely go for it!
Who would have known that Ling Kong was really used to seeing big scenes, so he just said something coquettishly.
"I will consider."
Mu Baoer shed tears. The great person is indeed calm. If it were her, she would definitely pounce on him.
"Sister Bao'er, you actually know Ling Kong and you didn't tell me, you're not cool enough." Ye Weiwei's eyes lit up, she finally broke away from Fang Zhan and ran over.
"Well, I didn't expect to get to know him either." Mu Baoer broke out in sweat as soon as he saw the eldest lady.
"Forget it, I have a lot of people. I forgive you. Anyway, I also met my idol. Hello, I am Ye Weiwei, your super fan." Ye Weiwei stared at the sky with bright eyes, holding her heart with both hands, looking fascinated.
It looks fishy and meaty.
Fang Zhan, who was following her, felt a sour taste in his heart for no reason.
This little girl is always fierce and disgusted with him. She is so admiring and docile to a little kid. What the hell? Could it be that his charm is not as good as that of a little kid? This little girl has no taste.
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Fang Zhan felt more and more sour.
"Zhan, why do you have such a sour expression? It's really rare that you didn't hang out with a bunch of women tonight, but instead patiently took care of a little girl. When did you have such a fatherly spirit?" Han Lie looked at Fang Zhan's weird expression.
The expression is quite strange.
This expression looks like an abandoned husband caught in bed, it's so disgusting.
"I'm not bitter at all. It's just that there is a little girl who is too ungrateful. I treat her well, but she doesn't appreciate it at all. She actually pursues stars and chases that kind of kid who doesn't even have hair. She doesn't know how to appreciate a good man at all." Fang
Zhan snorted disdainfully.
Han Lie glanced at Ye Weiwei, who was extremely passionate about Ling Kong, and saw Fang Zhan's teeth-itching expression as he glared at the little girl, and an incredible thought suddenly came to his mind.
No way!
He, this good brother who wanders around the flowers without touching a leaf, actually fell in love with a little girl at first sight?
The great playboy fell for a little girl who was not fully developed yet.
Cold Black Line: "I said, Zhan, you don't have pedophilia, do you?"
That kind of immature little girl doesn't look like his type.
"Ahem..."
Fang Zhan almost choked to death on his own saliva.
"I beg you, please don't make such a joke. Am I so hungry? What I like is Bo Ba. Do you understand Bo Ba? I'm not interested in the sexy figure of a Western woman or that kind of flat-chested little girl.
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"That's fine. If you like this little girl, just waiting for her to grow up will be enough for you to suffer."
After listening to his words, Fang Zhan couldn't help but look at the little girl. She was indeed very young, she seemed to be only twelve years old. His eyes moved down to a flat position. Well, her chest had not yet developed, and her height was only up to his chest. He lowered his head to kiss her.
It’s all very troublesome. How many years will it take to wait until I grow up to be my wife?