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"I didn't hear him say, just call and ask," Lausanne quickly washed his face and dialed the average Ting number.

"Did you miss me too," the man's arrogant magnetic voice passed.

"I want to ask you what you liked online?" Lausanne asked quickly.

"Yeah," Ting Ting chuckles lightly. "Did you accidentally mention the matter of the antiquity to me? I asked Lu Kang to check it. Yi Jingxi didn't do enough when he wanted to destroy the evidence of that matter. Thoroughly, after all, it’s Xiacheng. The police left the surveillance video as the basis of the case. I asked for the relationship. I originally wanted to explode all the photos of Lin Dong’s group that night. Then I thought about it. None, it will cause others to guess, leaving Zhong Yi and Lin Dong alone."

Lausanne didn't know what to say.

He concealed her and silently dealt with her love for her and those who bullied her.

Thinking about it, she didn't seem to have really done anything for him.

"Jun Ting, thank you..."

"Why should I say thank you," Ting Ting is not satisfied, "others bully my woman, I should help you revenge and protect you. If you really want to thank me, don't do that sketch. "

Lausanne: "..."

I just said not to be thankful.

"This... don't embarrass me," Lausanne smiled bitterly. He hadn't heard him recently, thinking he had forgotten.

"I knew if I didn't have that little white face in your heart."

"Little white face, who?" Lausanne was inexplicable.

"The little white face that hugs you."

Lausanne got it. He was talking about Yuanzichu, "No, you must be the most important. He can't even match your hair in my heart. My favorite is you."

"Really," the man on the phone seemed like Mao was smoothed out, "Forget it, just tolerate you this time, but only this time."

"...Okay," Lausanne smirked, okay, it turned out to be so easy to deal with in the past, that is to say more sweet words.

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Golden Summit International.

Zhong Yi came in from the outside with innocent grievances, "Jingxi, you must help me. I arrived at the studio this morning and was blocked by reporters. The security guards could hardly squeeze a path before I could come back, director. Tell me not to go to the studio these days."

Yi Jingxi, who was sitting on the sofa to discuss countermeasures with Zeng Huai, looked up at her, and there was an unabashed disgust on Junmei's face, "It's all blaming you for being stupid, if it wasn't for you that day you saw that Lin Dong, you won’t be caught by someone who is interested, and now everyone in the company is tired of you."

Zeng Huai said lightly: "Recently, Zhao Yan, who was famous for shooting costume dramas, originally planned to sign our company. As a result, because of this morning's refusal to sign in to us Yi, a TV talent show held by Yi before and a certain TV, The other TV also made excuses for an indefinite delay."

Zhong Yi was dumbfounded, and his face was pale. "This is definitely inseparable from Lausanne. She is now at the average annual tantrum, to revenge you and me."

"Don't compare you to me."

Yi Jingxi stood up and really wished to kick her far away, but now it is a grasshopper tied to a rope.

"It's already a fact that you met with Lin Dong. It's not enough to deny it. The company will immediately arrange a press conference for you. You must bite you and you don't know who Lin Lin is."