The thousand-year-old beauty in the coffin (41)_1

Fu Shang didn't remember her name, but he knew that she played a small role in the crew and didn't have much presence. She was a veteran actress, but there weren't many who kept such a low profile.

Fu Shang also nodded back at the girl.

The other party's fair and delicate eyebrows bloomed with a gentle smile, making people feel good about her for no reason.

Fu min didn't like this girl, but it wasn't that he hated her in person. It was just that she was emitting a dark aura, which made people feel uncomfortable.

She looked like a warm and sunny person, but she exuded a cold aura from her bones. One could even vaguely see a ball of black gas between her eyebrows.

There was something very wrong with this person.

Fu Shang didn't say anything else. He held onto his windbreaker and Qin Zhi held his hand as they walked out.

He Wei looked at Fu Shang, who was far away, and her gentle and beautiful face flashed with envy. She bit her light pink lips.