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Chapter 89 When is the wedding?

"Sister Zhou is really joking," Ruan Anlan leaned on the pillow, looking leisurely and contented, "The company's resources? If I remember correctly, I fought for this script myself. What role did Sister Zhou play in it?"

Let me think about it, hiss - I seem to have a recording on my phone, let me listen to it..."

"Ruan Anlan! Wow, your wings are really strong now. Don't you think you are already a hotshot just by taking on the second female lead, right? Without me, you are nothing! As long as I say a word, I will see

Who else in this circle dares to use you? What you have now is not a gift from me, so what do you have to be proud of?!"

Zhou Lina's voice was so hoarse that Ruan Anlan could almost imagine how angry she was, and she felt very ridiculous for a moment.

Hearing her low laughter, Zhou Lina was so angry that she almost threw her phone away.

But she thought about what happened at night and reluctantly endured it.

There will be plenty of opportunities to cure this disobedient waste in the future, don’t rush it now!

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you! Please be smarter tonight, this is no small matter. Keep your skin tight, do you hear me?! Ruan Anlan, I'm warning you, don't give me those crooked words.

Idea, otherwise...hum, I have plenty of ways to cure you!"

Zhou Lina put down these words and hung up the phone directly.

Dining with investors has never happened before when her resources were severely suppressed. No matter how courageous Ruan Guoqiang is, she still has to be wary of Gu Tingyuan's power...

So, where did Zhou Lina have the courage to arrange for her to go out to social events?

Ruan Anlan touched her chin and smiled thoughtfully.

It seems that some people can't wait...



On the other side, in Ruan Anqi's presidential suite.

Pei Yue, Fang Xin, and some actresses were gathered in her room. A group of women were chattering around Ruan Anqi's dressing room, full of envy.

"Not to mention An Qi's natural destiny to be a princess, even when filming a scene on the set, Mr. Shen had to move the entire fashion week to her. It's really enviable!"

"Oh~ she is not only the rich daughter of the Ruan family, but also the treasure that the eldest young master of the Shen family holds in his heart. How can we ordinary people compare to her?"

"Oh my God, I saw this dress at Fashion Week. It costs more than one million! The eldest son of the Shen family has a whole wardrobe with just a wave of his hand. Gee, I feel sour..."

Ruan Anqi was praised to the heavens by the words of these people, and the resentment she felt at the launch ceremony was slightly diluted.

She said with a face full of embarrassment: "Oh, okay, okay, please stop making fun of me."

"An Qi, your outfit looks really good today. I heard it was the styling team hired by Master Shen from Hollywood?" Fang Xin blinked and looked at Ruan Anqi's dress with envy.

Ruan Anqi stroked her skirt, which had become slightly wrinkled due to sitting for a long time, and said with a smile: "That's right, I just casually complimented a certain movie star on his good-looking style. I didn't expect that he would go out of his way to include the other person's styling team.

They all dug it up..."

"It's so thoughtful..."

"Yes, yes, An Qi, when are you and Young Master Shen planning to hold a wedding?"

Ruan Anqi pursed her lips and seemed a little embarrassed, "The twelfth next month is the day chosen by his parents, saying it is good for our luck."

Because Ruan Anqi is extremely thin, her pregnancy belly is not very obvious now.

It will be exactly three months next month, and Ruan Anqi has been very careful during this period.


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