Chapter 390 Revenge Actress (5)

The fine control of the voice allows him to hone his acting skills with twice the result with half the effort.

The problem of voice control has also fallen since then.

No matter how good-looking a beautiful woman is, to Shen Sibai, she is not as important as a comfortable voice.

But more importantly, in the entire entertainment circle, there were few voices that could impress him.

"The lady is looking for someone. Is the lady looking for a gentleman or a lady?"

He looked at Xia Ling calmly.

Shen Si Bai Jun raised his brows slightly, and frowned slightly.

From his point of view, the outline of the woman in front of him looks a lot like a not-so-popular actress in the industry?

The actress, who was rumored to have a gold medalist, had recently won the Golden Horse Award for Best Actress, and she was in the limelight.

He has watched her TV series, and her acting skills are not bad, but compared to the woman in front of her, her voice is very ordinary.

...

Shen Sibai was thinking.

Here, Xia Ling's eyes light up slightly.

She smiled and thanked Shen Sibai:

"I saw it. It's a gentleman. Thank you."

The voice was lowered again, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, it suddenly gave a feeling of hoarseness.

In Shen Sibai's ears, it was like a small comb, trembling across his back.

He stepped aside.

And here, Xia Ling walked past him.

The elegant aroma, with the sweetness of oranges, is Dior's new limited edition.

Looking at the woman's elegant and generous figure, Shen Sibai slightly pursed her thin lips.

If the voice can be seductive, then just now... maybe he was unconsciously seduced by her?

Turning around, Shen Sibai's eyes suddenly suffocated.

The way the woman walked was nothing but the very suspicious man with the camera stand and the video camera that had spent the afternoon in the coffee shop.

The camcorder is placed in a concealed manner, and it cannot be found unless it is approached!

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"Miss Ji, I have really admired your name for a long time."

Thick hands stretched out towards Xia Ling across the coffee table.

Xia Ling looked at him, and then keenly looked at the camera stand next to the table.

The smile on his lips faded.

Instead of sitting down, she turned around and pressed the shutdown button of the camera stand.

"What does it mean?"

The man stood up, with a cold smile on his face, "What do you mean? Mi Ran, didn't you say that we knew each other for the first anniversary, and you want to make a video to commemorate our first anniversary of our relationship?"

"When did I... have a relationship with you? Who are you?"

With a tense face, Xia Ling backed away while yelling.

Her face was a little pale, obviously realizing that something was wrong.

But this time—

Before she could back out, she was blocked by someone behind her.

"Miss Miran, you can't turn your back on anyone, can you? Your bra is still in our love nest! Come on, let's kiss first to pay tribute to our love!"

The flesh-faced man smiled, got up from his seat, and walked up to Xia Ling.

He reached out to hug Xia Ling, but Xia Ling dodged him.

"Help! Help!" she yelled.

There was a commotion in the coffee shop, and several people gathered around, but they were stared at by the assistant-looking person.

"I didn't see the camcorder, I'm filming! Why join in the fun!"

One assistant went to get the video camera, and the other was in control. Xia Ling was chased by a man with thick flesh, and his sunglasses fell off his face.

When her pale and beautiful face was revealed, the cafe was filled with amazement.

"It's Miran! So it's really filming!"

...

Xia Ling avoided the man. Although she was in a corner, relying on her agility, she would not fall into the wolf's claws of the fat comedian.