My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

Feng Lanchu stepped on the chair and climbed to the bookcase, then pouted her buttocks and pulled the bottom of the bed, rummaged through it for a long time, and finally found in the cardboard boxes all those strange gifts that had nowhere to be put.

After taking a general look at these crystal balls, music boxes, big gold chains with fake diamonds, etc., there are all kinds of surprises.

But seeing them is like going back to the girlhood in the dormitory when everyone else would go out of their way to buy gifts for someone's birthday.

Finally, at the bottom of the pile of presents, Feng Lanchu found the star card holder.

What is written above is the limited signature set of crazy boy's whole group concert.

The card holder is a black envelope with a fire pattern on it. It was very popular in the past, but now it looks like a strong rural non-mainstream style.

Feng Lan opened the envelope at the beginning, and there were twenty thick photos inside. Since she had never opened it, the sealing effect was good, and the photos were brand new.

She looked at these photos one by one, and the more she looked at them, the more novel they were!

There are five boys in the photo. Their faces and figures are very good. It is precisely because of their good looks that the makeup is full of strong local style.

When all the five hair colors of yellow, green, blue, and purple are collected in one photo, the visual impact is not ordinary.

And one of them, with dark blue hair half covering his eyes, leaving only two-thirds of his face exposed, is the most normal inside, but his brows and eyes are also melted with silver eyeshadow, which looks like cold mercury demon.

But this mercury demon... Feng Lanchu held back her laughter and turned back, and sure enough, she saw three familiar words in his single photo.

puff~

Feng Lanchu couldn't help bursting out laughing anymore, just as she was laughing, the door slammed softly, and then a tall figure walked in, it was the Mercury Demon, no, her husband.

Feng Lan looked at him with a suppressed smile at the beginning, and saw that Jiang Anzhi's eyebrows and eyes are more distinct now than before, and his hair is no longer blue, but natural black. Compared with the mercury demon in the photo, it is only hair color makeup It has changed, but it just feels like a different person.

"Crazy boy, hahaha." Feng Lanchu laughed very blindly.

"..."

Jiang Anzhi glanced at himself in her hand, surprised, but more humiliated.

"It's only been eight years, why does it feel like I took out a photo from 80 years ago. Hahaha..."

Jiang Anzhi looked at the girl who was sitting on the carpet, smiling so hard that her teeth could not see her eyes, sat down with a broken smile and took the card from her hand.

This was the last concert of their combination before going solo, and they never got together again. The 999 sets of signed concert photos released that year are already sky-high prices.

This silly girl didn't know it, she just laughed at him.

Jiang Anzhi shook his head speechlessly, flipped through the photo, and suddenly saw a note sandwiched behind the photo.

to Goddess Xiaochu: First of all, I wish you a happy birthday, because I don’t know what girls like, so I asked many people, and they all said that if they can get a set of autographed cards for cB’s farewell concert, they will laugh like crazy.

I think maybe you will like it too.

I wish you a happy birthday and a successful postgraduate entrance examination.

by: the person who silently supports you.

After reading the note, Jiang Anzhi's face completely collapsed.

Who is this silent supporter, using him to curry favor with girls, shameless, heh!

When Feng Lan first saw Jiang Anzhi grinding his teeth at a photo, he couldn't help leaning over curiously: "What are you looking at?"

"I'm reading acid words written by your admirers."

"???"

Feng Lanchu approached with a puzzled expression, and finally saw the note in the photo.

"Huh!" Feng Lanchu looked at Jiang Anzhi in surprise: "Is this... an admirer?"