I, the Top Paparazzi's First Love (Through the Book)

The next book "The Buddhist Son in Beijing Meets the Eldest Son of the Northeast" Marriage First and Love Sand Glyphs, the copy has been opened, please add it to your collection~ Work hard to build a career and get attacked by a arrogant and poisonous beauty He Huan, a has-been bastard, wore a book and became an unknown paparazzi in a showbiz literature. After passing through the book, He Huan faced Gu Rui, the leading actor who had caught him stalking and secretly filming him, with a question mark on his face. Gu Rui: "Didn't I say that it is impossible for me to get back together with you? He Huan:? ? ? He Huan suddenly remembered that what he was wearing seemed to be from the entertainment industry. Paparazzi has always been in love with Gu Rui when he was young, and by chance, he spent three days with Gu Rui, but was dumped because of some of his bad behaviors. But this time, He Huan plans to use the paparazzi's body to enter the entertainment industry and leave all the past and troubles behind. Isn't it nice to be a top-notch person if you are filming something top-notch? So that day there was a post on a second-hand trading website: Gu Rui peripherals were packaged at low prices. ———————————————————— The identity of Hehuan paparazzi Gu Rui's bastard was maliciously exposed, leading to a large-scale network blackout. Ding dong! Gu Rui, who has not blogged for many years, went online: "He Huan and I are high school classmates and have a good relationship. Thank you for your concern. " He Huan: Lying to clarify? ? ? ———————————————————— "The Buddhist disciple in the Beijing circle meets the eldest son of the Northeast" A cold, picky, intelligent and poisonous tongue is assaulted by a stupid, rough man's daughter-in-law's slave Pei Yanchi, an outstanding finance graduate from C University, was employed by a bank and insurance supervisor. He worked overtime and died suddenly. When he woke up, he found that he had become a wealthy and indifferent Buddhist son in the Beijing circle. The life of a Buddha is relatively difficult, with family property being coveted, marriages with tool men, and tragic deaths. Pei Yanchi: "Wait a moment, what kind of Buddhist? I am a party member! Wait a little longer! How come you get married at the beginning? ! " When the flowers of the high mountains in the Beijing Circle meet the wild wolfdogs of Northeast China He burned incense and copied scriptures, and he barbecued and drank wine. He is a commercial sniper, and he takes action directly. A match made in heaven! A match made in heaven! Zeng Xiaoye, aka a pure man from Northeast China, despised the Panjiayuan street vendor who held rosary beads and chewed words. Now he was actually asked to marry the street vendor? ? In modern socialist society, who dares to arrange a marriage? What? Was it arranged by his deceased grandfather? Okay, then he endured it. Pei Yanchi looks at Zeng Xiaoye: the Northeastern Phoenix Man. Zeng Xiaoye looked at Pei Yanchi: Panjiayuan set up a stall. Before marriage: Zeng Xiaoye: "Can you buy less mosquito coils? The house is full of smoke! I don't know if I thought this was the Peach Club! " Pei Yanchi: "Don't like it? If you don't like it, you can go out and live. " Zeng Xiaoye: "Get out, get out! Give me the pillow and quilt! I'll sleep on the second floor! " Pei Yanchi: ... What I mean by "going out to live" is to go out and live in this house. After marriage: Zeng Xiaoye: "Daughter-in-law! What are you doing standing around here? Come home and have a barbecue! " Pei Yanchi: "If you call me wife again on the street, I will break your teeth. " Zeng Xiaoye bared his teeth and said, "Hey, just give it to me. " Pei Yanchi:...... Small theater: Pei Yanchi was wearing a moon-white gown and holding an agarwood rosary. His complexion was cold white and his expression was indifferent: "This is an agreement, please sign it. Please don't forget that we are married by agreement and we must keep distance in daily life. " Zeng Xiaoye grabbed it and read it roughly: "What you wrote is all punctuation marks. Are you hungry? What do you want to eat tonight? " Pei Yanchi watched in silence as Zeng Xiaoye crumpled the agreement into a ball: "... Let's stew the ribs with beans. " Zeng Xiaoye: "Sure, do you still want to watch "Ma Dashuai"? " The rosary beads in Pei Yanchi's hand made a crisp sound when he squeezed them: "... Look. " Wow wow wow wow, life is weird. Small theater 2: With an expressionless face, Zeng Xiaoye took off the blood-covered bandages on his palms layer by layer, and looked down at the nearly fainting man on the ground: "Do you still dare? " The cannon fodder who was beaten until his eyes were black and blue repeatedly begged for mercy: "I don't dare anymore! Don't dare, Brother Ye! " "You called me Ye Brother too? That's exclusive to my wife-in-law! " Cannon fodder: @? ! This Nima is actually a love brain? ! Zeng Xiaoye tidied up his appearance, applied fragrant ointment, and then approached Pei Yanchi: "Stop reciting sutras, ancestors, your lips are thin, take a rest! I've already beaten people to the ground! " Small theater 3: Zeng Xiaoye squatted on the ground and looked up at Pei Yanchi eagerly and asked: "Daughter-in-law, why do you always chant sutras? " Pei Yanchi raised his eyelashes slightly and put his foot on Zeng Xiaoye's shoulder: "Because I am sick. " Zeng Xiaoye grabbed Pei Yanchi's ankle: "What? ! If you're sick, let's go to the hospital! " Pei Yanchi: "... I have a very serious disease. " Zeng Xiaoye: "Great? How can one be great despite being sick? " Later, Zeng Xiaoye, who finally learned the truth, laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, and he recalled with satisfaction: "Great, really great! " Reading instructions: 1. This article is the work of the author who broke his heart and decompressed it. It will not be very long. It is nonsensical and has no logical logic. Don't use your brain. 2. The two bosses play each other's daily routine (Buddha: I am weak and can't take care of myself/eldest son: I don't understand anything), and Shou has the greatest disease. 3. The plot of the original book was so bad that even my mother didn't recognize it, and it had no logic. 4. There will be a lot of Northeastern dialects, especially the (strange) ones. I will add notes, like this. 5. The original intention is to make jokes, no malice, just fun. 6. If you pass by, please leave it as a favorite. Intention: Work hard and hope that we will never lack the courage to start over again.