Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

For a while, the atmosphere in the studio was almost frozen.

The young man, who seemed to speak very well, always looked lazy and relaxed, like a dude, but at this moment he was as gentle as a jade face, with a terrible smell all around him.

Even the photographer and other staff beside him have been shocked by the horrible atmosphere that erupted instantly, not to mention Lo Chen in the heart of the storm.

Luo Chen shook his body, without a hint of blood on his face, Fei's thin lips tightened into a straight line, because this deafening reprimand seemed to burn all over his body, reluctant to dissolve into the air.

Ye Qiang slightly curtailed his anger, but the coolness on his face did not diminish, "Now, for the last time, if you are still in this state, the cooperation between us is over. ”

As soon as he heard the last four words, Luo Chen's pupils contracted instantly and looked up.

He... was given up again...

His contract with Shining has not yet expired. If Ye Bai abandons him, his broker will return to Zhou Wenbin's hands.

Ye Qiang didn't even look at him and swept at the staff, "Everyone is ready. ”

Several staff on the side stunned for half a day before returning to their senses. The photographer quickly adjusted the angle. The lighter lit up from the angle. The makeup artist hurried up to wipe up Luochen's sweat.

Looking at the boy's miserable white face, the makeup artist had some sympathy, but she had nothing to say. The entertainment world was a place where the weak meat was strong. Ye Bai's words, though harsh or even mean, were also true.

Soon, when everything was ready, there was finally only Lo Chen left under the light.

Everyone's eyes fell on the boy in the white shirt in the middle of the light.

Luo Chen stood still there, seemingly still unable to return to God from the words of Yip Zhengfang, his expression on his face was as fragile as a touch and shattered.

It's like... abandoned by the whole world...

“Begin.”

As Ye Zheng began, the camera lit red light and the machine began to work.

Everyone subconsciously holds their breath.

One second passes, two seconds passes, three seconds passes...

Lo Chen still stood there like a lost soul, motionless and silent.

A few more seconds later, Rochen remained unresponsive, like a lifeless puppet.

The makeup artist shook his head with some regret, and the cameraman sighed, ready to turn off the device, on the high back seat opposite, and the young man's face became a little colder.

In a painful silence, Ye Zheng finally said, “In that case...”

At the moment of Ye Zheng's opening, in the huge studio, a low sand and dumb laugh sounded, “Huh...”

Under the light, Luo Chen lowered his eyebrows and suddenly laughed low.

Soon, Luo Chen raised his head and swept the eyes of everyone present, clearly “Born to be evil... so many... Born to be evil...”

The clear eyes of the teenager were like trying to flush the cage with a trapped beast, as if they were doing their utmost to suppress a surge of crazy power, “Me, Lin Falling Dust... I have no quarrel with you, but you one, all of you, are aggressive, prefer to put me to death...