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The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation ) Chapter 950

Chapter 950 - 1110cv was a crying ghost 3

Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation

Cheng Hao.

Because he was a good actor, he won all the awards in the country and then went to the international scene. He obtained quite a lot of achievements.

His awards at home and abroad piled up and could fill a shelf.

The distance between such a good actor and Mu Rou was like a galaxy.

However, the reason why the a-lister chased after Mu Rou after she became famous was because she was lucky enough to talk to Cheng Hao at an award ceremony.

Cheng Hao said, “your voice in ‘the Bridle Brigade’ is very nice. ”

The big flower had a crush on Cheng Hao. Being praised like this could only make her feel awkward.

“My acting skills inside are not bad, right, best actor Cheng? ”

Cheng Hao said, “it can’t compare to the expressive power of the voice. ”

He accidentally heard that voice and felt that the actress’acting skills were not good enough for that voice. He simply closed his eyes and listened to the entire drama.

With Cheng Hao’s status, he did not need to give face to anyone. He only needed to give face to others.

Dahua didn’t dare to hate Cheng Hao. She only dared to hate Mu Rou.

She bore a grudge in her heart and would never let mu Rou off again.

*

Xia Lingshu was wearing the same outfit as Mu Rou, who was in her sophomore year. She took the money from Xiao Hua’s manager and signed a one-year buyout contract with her manager.

At this time, Xiao Hua didn’t have many scripts, but her manager team could delay things.

They wouldn’t come to Mu Rou until the end.

When they came to look for Mu Rou, it was always urgent, so she had to stay up late to work overtime to rush the dubbing. It was a huge drain on her voice.

*

“Are you done? We don’t have much time! ”

The man in the cap stood up and looked at the watch on his wrist.

It was three o’clock in the morning. He was in a hurry to finish recording, so he could send the tape to the production team.

Xia Ling Sat on the Sofa at the side with a cup of warm water beside her.

When she had just come out of the recording studio, her voice was Hoarse, like a red-hot iron. If she drank water now, it would be very harmful to her vocal cords.

Therefore, Xia Ling did not drink the water immediately.

When the man opened his mouth, the burning pain in her throat had almost subsided. Only then did Xia Ling hold the cup and sip the water.

“What are you waiting for? If you continue to drag this out, you will delay the time. You can’t be responsible for this! ” The man was furious and walked over to pull Xia Ling’s arm.

“Why can’t I be responsible for this? ” Xia Ling put down the cup, looked up at him, and said indifferently.

“The contract we signed doesn’t stipulate how many hours I have to work in a day, right? As long as sister Kuerian’s voice is mine, I won’t expose this matter. What else has it got to do with me? ”

The man’s face darkened. “Mu Rou, what kind of attitude is this? If you don’t cooperate, your salary for this month will be deducted. Get out now. ”

“Okay, I’ll get out. ” Xia Ling got up.

She was extremely sleepy, so she went out just in time to go back to sleep.

“Mu Rou! ” The man was furious.

He Berated, “if you go out today, don’t think about coming back in again. ”

Xia Ling: “Sure, if you don’t want to come in, then don’t come in. Please cancel the contract with me. If you break the contract and don’t want me, then I’ll have to trouble you to pay the penalty for breaking the contract as well… ”

Xia Ling could feel the water on her face dripping onto the back of her hand.

She blinked and could feel the sourness in her eyes.

What the Hell She was mocking the man, what the Hell was she crying for?

Seeing the girl’s tears and the aggrieved and confused look on her face, the man frowned again because Xia Ling’s tears had found a way out.

The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

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Xia Ling wanted to run, but no matter where she went, she could always see the devil king with a gentle and malicious look in his eyes.
"Xia Xia, where are you running to? "

[1v1, sweeter than ever ]
"..."
Text: Yan Luo Bai, "fast wear, flirt: Plan to save the fallen boss"

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