A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Eva fainted. Two minutes! Obviously, he didn't give her time to think about it.

'Well, who is King Jim? He is the Nine Heavenly Mysterious Gods in the entertainment circle.' Only someone knelt at his feet and begged him for a small role. How could she think over since he take the initiative to invite her?

Judging from the gloomy look on his face, she knew that his arrogant divine dignity had been challenged by her. He was very unhappy, and the consequences were very serious.

Seeing that the time had entered the countdown, she sighed helplessly. "Well, I'll take over the role. It's not difficult to play me." After all, she still owed him. If she irritated him and let her eat white bread or drink water to fill her hunger, it would be terrible.

Jim put down his arm and looked at her with a mischievous look. This heaven pepper was smart enough this time. If he dared to refuse her, he would let her eat air every day!

After drinking a piece of duck blood, Eva asked, "Scum Jim, aren't private detectives very smart? If she is stupid, how to solve the case?"

"It's a Scriptwriter's business. It has nothing to do with you," Jim replied indifferently.

"I thought you were the scriptwriter," Eva whispered in a low voice. Jim was an omnipotent man who liked to make up and act by himself.

"I don't have time to write the script," Jim said casually. He was busy now, and what he liked to do most was to tease this heaven pepper.

It never occurred to Eva that she would become his 'toy'. She said 'Okay' in a low voice. Anyway, as long as he could pass the script, it would be perfect. She didn't need to worry at all. The only question was...

"Do I need to play ugly? Bald or bucktoothed? Or anything else?"

"Do you still need to play ugly?" Jim sneered.

Eva wrinkled her nose. How could she be so ugly? Her eyes were big, her nose was high, and her lips were plump and sexy. She was very beautiful, but he was too picky. His eyes were above his head.

"Scum Jim, it's not that I'm ugly, it's you who are looking at me with a pair of colorful glasses. You only have Janice in your eyes. You will regard her as a reference unconsciously. Compared with me, of course you will think I'm not beautiful. My Vinton is different. In his eyes, I am the most beautiful person. "

A cold light flashed through Jim's brown eyes. "It's time for you to eat more banana and control the dopamine."

crazy about love. I'm awake! " Eva

see it." Hearing her mention of Vinton,

Vinton rationally." Raising her eyebrows slightly, Eva looked like a

was in an extremely bad mood. His saliva was bitter. "Do you

Vinton in front of the

off in front of him intentionally or unintentionally, which was really annoying and hateful! Jim gritted his

world. Although we went to several places for the variety show

is going to shoot a TV play called 'The Diary Of The Leftover Girl'. You should go and take

rolled her eyes at

that want to marry so much, and

want to be with the one I love for the rest of my life. Vinton and I have gone through a lot of ups and downs. We finally get

Vinton bewitch you or poison you with love? Why do you love him so much?" Jim felt that thousands of horses were galloping and trampling

and safe to be with him. Essie said that fate was a very fragile thing. People should cherish it, or once they missed it, they would regret for the rest of their lives. At that time, it was because Hanson missed the chance to cherish Essie that he pushed

Right?" Jim frowned unconsciously. Every word

Eva

"Do you think we are destined?" These words were completely out of his reason, but directly reflected from his subconsciousness to the tip of

a deep connection, they would get along with each other for a long time. If they did not have a deep connection, they would

you owe me, or

chuckled and said, "Am I a man in my previous

imaginative. You can try to be a scriptwriter." Jim sneered, "If that's what you

to you, suffer all kinds of love injuries caused by you, and live a worse life than

like a parachuting soldier who jumped off an airplane, but the parachute was stuck and couldn't be pulled open. The

had already turned into a lifeless scorching field, and he had

silent, Eva muttered again, "I hope there is no deep hatred in our previous life, or I will die in your hands." Then she shook her head and denied herself, "I don't think so. If it is a

always been very low, completely talking to herself, but Jim still heard it,