As an S-class omega, Jiang He is handsome, has a good family background, and has good acting skills. From the time he debuted after the college entrance examination to the present, he has had no scandals. He is also gentle and gentle in dealing with people and things. In the entertainment industry, those who are doing well are like riding in a car, but Jiang He is riding a rocket. Although he played the third male lead in his first drama, he immediately became popular and even overshadowed the first male lead. Ranked first in the magazine "Omega's Handsome Than Alphas" for 4 consecutive years.
But it wasn't until Song also entered the entertainment industry.
What about riding a rocket? I teleport directly.
So what if it ranks first in the magazine for four consecutive years? I am number one now and in the future.
What about S-class omega? You don't have to be under me, an A-level alpha.
When he was in school, Jiang He studied hard but could only get the title of second child in ten thousand years. Now that he is working, Jiang He thought he would finally get rid of this title, but Fuck, Song Ye is here again. . . .
Jiang He: Song Ye, the person I hate the most in this world is you!
Song Ye:? I didn't expect that I am quite important in your heart.
Jiang He: Just wait for me, Song Ye. One day I will force you to call me daddy!
Song Ye: Well, son, be good, don't bite the last two words so harshly, I heard you.
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In any case, no matter how much Jiang He pretended to hate Song Ye, Song Ye always looked calm and calm until his death.
In front of others, they were childhood sweethearts, a couple who talked and laughed happily.
Audience 1: Alpha and omega are just like beets, okay?
Audience 2: Beautiful and handsome, ah! ! Help me up! ! I can still knock! ! ! !
Audience 3: Am I the only one who thinks Jiang He doesn't like Song Ye very much?
Audience 4: You are still young upstairs and don't understand the good intentions of baby Jiang He. He must be trying to protect his old gong! ! ! !
Even the two managers of Jiang He and Song Ye started talking privately to each other on WeChat.
Jiang He: Fuck! I don't fucking like him! ! ! !
Song Ye: Then I have forced love?
Jiang He: Fuck! Get out! ! !
Song Ye: Okay, then you force yourself to love me, that's all.
Shameless attacks and duplicity. (Actually, both of them came here because of crazy criticism)
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