Deng hai scratched his head awkwardly as if he did not know how to explain himself. In the end, he gave a few more words of advice to the female God. The woman turned around and left. He walked toward Jiang se.
"She's Yingluo, my girlfriend."
Zhao rang called for a break.
Wei Zuo heaved a huge sigh of relief. When everyone came forward, he wiped his head and said with a smile, "
Jiang SE's expression just now scared me.
Jiang se smiled. Zhao rang was waving at her. She walked over. Zhao rang was already sweating profusely. He was holding his script and Fanning her.
The weather was too hot. Even with an umbrella over their heads and two fans spinning, the people sitting here were still sweating.
There were a few bottles of mineral water on the table, and a few boxes beside them had been opened.
"Your performance just now was not bad."
