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Chapter 118: The actor's hidden little wife 34

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Her voice sounded worried, "You are in the prime of life now, so you can't see how cruel this place in the entertainment industry is. You have offended too many people, although fans are holding them, but if you are stepped on one day, who will be at that time? can help you."

He Bo'an was taken aback for a moment, not expecting that she would worry about this.

Bai Weiwei sighed, "I don't have the strength now, so I can't help you."

He doesn't need her help.

Bai Weiwei smiled bitterly, "You don't want me to help you either, and even if I want to advise you, don't be too arrogant, and you won't listen to it if you are modest."

He Bo'an: "..."

He is so red that he turns purple now, and everyone who sees him is complimenting him, and whoever dares to say that he is not good.

Bai Weiwei made him humble.

He Bo'an softened, he knew she was right.

Bai Weiwei's fingers left his face, and He Bo'an was still a little nostalgic for the temperature of her fingers.

"When I was young, there was a period of time when I had a lot of red spots on my face and it was ugly."

Bai Weiwei seemed a little sad, her voice carried memories, "I was bullied at that time, and no one helped me. Everyone said I was ugly."

Who is ugly, he is the most beautiful in this world, and the second is Bai Weiwei.

Without the third, they are all ugly.

"I'm very low self-esteem, even if the red spots on my face disappeared and I can still see it, I still think I'm ugly."

He Bo'an's eyelashes trembled. He didn't understand this kind of inferiority, because he was exaggerated since he was a child.

Bai Weiwei touched her face, "Later I started to put on makeup, and when I looked at my makeup face, I stood in front of people with some confidence."

Is that why she can't see people without makeup

He Bo'an suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when she thought that she had admired vanity before.

"When I saw you for the first time, I thought you were beautiful and confident, completely different from me."

Bai Weiwei's tone became sweet, "I was always thinking of you at that time. If only I were as good-looking as you, then I could go out without makeup."

The more He Bo'an listened, the more uncomfortable it became. You look good without makeup. He wanted to comfort her like this.

Bai Weiwei laughed, "It's a pity that you don't like me, and I feel more and more inferior."

He Bo'an felt that his heart was being twisted by something, and he was overwhelmed by the pain.

Is her low self-esteem all caused by him

Bai Weiwei said with relief: "I don't care now, just feel inferior. Anyway, I don't act anymore, so I don't need to pretend to be full of confidence."

He Bo'an's heart was twisted again. He suppressed her not being able to act.

Bai Weiwei's voice lowered, "And I also gave up on you, so I don't need to pretend to be bright in front of you."

The heart is no longer twisted, but was cut off by someone hatefully, and the bloody pain hit the sky and covering the sky.

He Boan sat up immediately, "You are beautiful."

Bai Weiwei looked at him in fright.

He Bo'an was embarrassed, "No, I mean, the night is beautiful tonight."

Bai Weiwei looked at the window, it was raining lightly outside, the night was very beautiful

He Bo'an was even more embarrassed. His mind was blank. What did he want to say? Isn't he very good at talking

Why at the critical moment, the mouth seems to be on a zipper

He hurried to make amends, wanting to restore his excellent image of being articulate, "What did I say you have low self-esteem? Look at your eyes, like stars. Look at your mouth, like a rose flower. Look at your skin. , you are not as delicate and fair as you are on snowy days. Although you don't look as good as me, it's also very good-looking."