Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!In the direction of the door of the apartment building, a woman suddenly walked out.

After Zhang Ya glanced at it, disgust flashed across her eyes, frowning, and sneered with disdain.

That woman is Song Yiyan. After being kicked by the gold master, the entire entertainment circle was blocked.

When filming last week, she was a female No. 18, and she dared to provoke her family. I don’t know the reason why she has to be a human being with her tail between her tails?

She directly processed the video and uploaded it, and bought a marketing account with the rhythm. She will never stand up in the dark.

If the coquettish bitch bitch, dares to bully her artists, she will teach her how to behave in the entertainment industry.

After that time, Xixi's word-of-mouth came up all at once, and the popularity also rose. There were many more fans, and they all expressed their desire to follow her.

On the other hand, Song Yiyan is chased by netizens every day to get her out of the entertainment circle. This is to offend her and offend her artiste.

When Ji Xing saw Song Yiyan coming over, the coldness and estrangement all over his body dissipated immediately, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the cold color under his eyes was like the first melting of ice and snow, with warmth.

Zhang Ya's eyes widened suddenly, and asked him in a low voice, "Song Yiyan are you waiting for?"

Ji Xing didn't bother to look at her, but said coldly: "Get out."

Zhang Ya was choked for a while, and still didn't give up: "Handsome man, you must have been cheated by her. She has the worst reputation in the entertainment industry, and she is so sleepy. It is a pity that you are with her. Yes, I just want to remind you that it’s for your good."

Song Yiyan came over in a blink of an eye, naturally took Ji Xing's hand and looked at Zhang Ya: "Let's go!"

Zhang Ya sneered: "Where to go?"

Song Yiyan looked at her purely: "Aren't you here to pick me up?"

Zhang Ya didn't know where she got such a big face. Her grand chir entertainment's first agent came to pick her up and dreamed. She yelled and her eyes grew on her forehead: "Did you dream and haven't woken up yet? Don’t take a piss and take a picture of yourself, do you see if you deserve it?"

"That's right, the appointment is here!" Song Yiyan was not angry, but she gave a weird hey, and took out her mobile phone to make a call.

When Zhang Ya's phone rang, she saw the caller ID on it, and she hurriedly picked it up, and her attitude immediately turned around 180 degrees: "Hey, master, I've already arrived, where are you?"

Song Yiyan patted her shoulder behind her, smiling innocently, "Behind you!"

Zhang Ya just thought that Song Yiyan called and her cell phone rang was just a coincidence. When she saw her holding her cell phone and smiling at herself, she couldn't help but swallowed: "How could it be you?"

She doesn't believe it!

how is this possible!

Is that the master that Mr. Zhou is talking about?

Song Yiyan, this little bitch, can't get along with the entertainment industry anymore, so she ran over to pretend to be a goddess?She doesn't believe what she is capable of!

"Manager Zhang, nothing is impossible in the world." Song Yiyan shook the phone in her hand and smiled: "Will you go? If you don't leave, I will go home."

Even if Zhang Ya didn't want to believe it anymore, there was no way at this moment. As a sleek broker who was used to seeing all kinds of things, she immediately changed her attitude: "Miss Song, go, let's go right away."

Xixi's situation is getting worse every day, and she can't let the cash cow wither.

Xixi is the artist with the most potential for development under her, and she also approached Mr. Zhou. With resources provided by Mr. Zhou, she will become popular in the future.

To be a human, one must be able to bend and stretch to achieve great things.

Ji Xing looked at the woman's attitude, and obvious disgust flashed through his eyes, seeing people talking about people, hell talking about dogs.

Song Yiyan didn't change her expression at all, she kept smiling all the time. She just did things to make money, as long as she had money.

As for the attitudes of other people, when one asks her, reality will teach them how to behave.

Zhang Ya sat in front, looking at the two people behind through the rearview mirror.

The handsome man who was born to be in the spotlight was peeling macadamia nuts for her with a gentle face.

A man peels one and feeds her one.

Zhang Ya suddenly thought that the scandals that Song Yiyan didn't get out of the circle a few days ago were all about her boyfriend, saying that his boyfriend was a doorman.

It seems that the man is also a worthless thing. It is enough to be a doorman. Is that money enough for the two of them to buy a set?

A woman like Song Yiyan, who is used to extravagant, lavish and lavish days, being with him is just a moment of freshness!

When Song Yiyan plays with him enough one day, she will kick him. Then she can try and sign a contract with a man to let him enter the entertainment circle.

Yes, it was so decided. There was nothing she couldn't do, Zhang Ya wanted to do.

This man, she must sign him, let him become the most popular artist under her, and become the second Huo Ci Huo Da actor.

The place where Zhen Xi lives is in the high-end villa area, within the third ring road. The environment is very good. Of course, the price is also very beautiful.

Song Yiyan knows that celebrities are very profitable, and they can make money that ordinary people can't make in a lifetime, but if you want to buy such a villa within the third ring, you can't buy it without typing a hundred million characters.

With Zhen Xi's current strength and status in the entertainment industry, he is a third-tier at best, and he can never afford such an expensive house.

Zhang Ya took them into the villa. The yard was quite large and there were many flowers planted, all of which were red roses.

The setting sun shone on the roses, and they were gorgeous like dripping human blood, and they looked over suddenly, with a strange and gloomy feeling.

Zhen Xi's bedroom is in the master bedroom on the second floor. The lights are not turned on and all the curtains are closed. It is dark and very depressing.

Zhang Ya opened the door.

"Don't turn on the lights!" Zhen Xi suddenly shouted.

Song Yiyan clearly smelled the roses in the bedroom. The smell of fresh roses was exactly the same as in the yard.

But she can be sure that the smell of roses in the yard will not reach here.

Zhang Ya looked at Song Yiyan and explained: "She doesn't like people to turn on the lights, so don't turn on the lights."

Song Yiyan smiled and turned on the light directly.

The room suddenly brightened, and Zhen Xi shrank in a corner of the bed with two layers of quilts on her body. She seemed to be extremely scared, and she seemed to be afraid of the cold, and her body was shaking constantly.

"I said, don't turn on the lights!" Zhen Xi screamed in anger. When she raised her head, she saw Song Yiyan standing at the door. She picked up the pillow beside her and threw it over, with a spiteful expression in her eyes: "How could you Come here? Get out!"