Xia Shu went to the bathroom during the movie. Dai Zuning sent a message to confirm that the photo had been taken. Xia Shu couldn't help but put his heart in his stomach.

Just as I was about to turn off the phone, I saw another message coming from Dai Zuning.

——Did you see the vixen’s face?

Xia Shu stared at the word "Fox Spirit" in a daze for a long time, then looked at himself in the mirror. How could he look like it?

She replied: The distance is too far, I didn't see clearly.

Dai Zuning replied.

——Did you notice that the woman’s back looks a bit like Duanmu Feifei?

A group of crows flew over the top of their heads, and where were their eyes growing. Duanmu Feifei is an international movie star, so she is too proud.

The phone lights up again.

——Brother Wang said it must be her.

As a devil, Xia Shu replied: Why?

——Do you still remember those bankrupt newspapers? They were destroyed because they secretly took photos of Lu Yichen and Duanmu Feifei having a private meeting.

If he had not experienced enough, he would not know the inside story here at all. Brother Wang actually knew it early in the morning, but in order to protect himself, he pretended to be confused.

When I came out of the cinema, it was already dark, and there were office workers rushing home on the streets.

At the intersection of the red light, they stopped next to a billboard. I don’t know if it was arranged by God. A dynamic picture was playing on the billboard. The beautiful spokesperson took Lu Yichen’s arm and slowly walked past the red carpet. The actress would look at Lu Yichen from time to time, and the admiration in her eyes was obvious.

The car started and the billboard was left behind the car. She reluctantly withdrew her gaze.

"Are you thinking about how many lovers did this man Lu Yichen raise outside?"

"ah?"

After a while, I realized that the mindless words came from Lu Yichen himself.

Xia Shu disdained: How many lovers do you have to do with me.

"Just ask if you want to ask."

She didn't want to ask the bottom line, but the protagonist just ran into the gun without knowing how to do it. What reason does she have to refuse in this respect?

"Since that's the case, I'll ask."

Lu Yichen made a move that was so obedient.

The little woman took a deep breath: "What's going on with Duanmu Feifei?"

The car was running forward steadily, and Lu Yichen did not hesitate to think: "I used to be a partner, but now I am a good friend."

At that time, Shengshi Group was an unknown small real estate company. Duanmu Feifei reduced her value as the spokesperson for the property. Later, as Shengshi grew, the cooperation between the two became more and more, but he absolutely had no idea beyond friendship.

"How could you have such an idea? I took you to see her at that time. Aren't you having a lot of fun chatting?"

A hint of surprise was caught in his tone, and Xia Shu quickly acted coquettishly: "She is so beautiful, so I'm worried."

"I don't think."

Then the back of the head was controlled by the man, and his five fingers with distinct joints passed through her hair: "You are more beautiful than her."

——Separation line—

The next day, Lu Yichen left, and Xia Shu left. Today is the deadline given to her by Yin Haosi.

On the sofa in the villa, Yin Haosi crossed his legs, looking very worthy of beating.

After reading all the photos, the man threw them aside: "It's a pity that I can't see the heroine's face."

"You know that Lu Yichen must clear the scene wherever he goes. It is no longer easy to take pictures of these. Cough cough... what you told me has been completed, the final payment..."

Yin Haosi looked at him without hesitation. He hated such people the most for money in his life, and he had no backbone at all.

He waved backwards, and the bodyguard immediately took out a few stacks of brand new banknotes from his arms. The man didn't even look at it, and took it and threw it directly under her feet, hoping that she would pick it up by herself.

The expensive goose-curtain curtains were blown up by the wind, and the sunlight outside was cut in half, half bright and half dark. The brightness was the smile on her face, and the darkness was the fragility that slipped through her eyes.

She was only twenty-two years old. What kind of burden did she bend this girl down and bow down to others?

She grabbed the coins very quickly and stuffed them into her bag. Yin Haosi's disdainful nasal sound came from the air. Xia Shu bent over at the man ninety degrees: "Thank you, Mr. Yin."

"Get out!" Yin Haosi shouted coldly with regret.

After Xia Shu left, a thin man walked out of the darkness. His steps were very light, and his thin body was shrouded in a loose kimono. The fabric floated slightly when he walked, like a ball of wind.

"What are you going to do with these photos?" The eyes hidden under the lenses were flashing with curiosity.

Yin Haosi turned around, his smile exuded evil: "I will definitely not do good things."

Du Yin covered his lips and chuckled: "The girl just now was very interesting."

Yin Haosi frowned: "I have seen many vain women."

"If that were the case, she shouldn't have run so fast."

"I don't know what you said, change your clothes, we have a good show to watch later."

Du Yin shrugged, everyone thought that Yin Haosi was a prodigal son. In fact, this prodigal son was even simpler than the little white rabbit in some ways.

——Separation line—

The five gold-plated characters in the "Shanshui Hotel" are outlined by neon lights and are extremely gorgeous. With the help of Lu Yichen, Xia Shu carefully stepped on the soft carpet, and his little face was unnatural rosy.

Today's little woman is completely different from before. Her unconventional face is gorgeous and charming under the makeup artist's outfit. When she stood in front of the mirror, she almost thought she had plastic surgery.

"You don't have to say anything later. If someone greets you, just laugh." In the dressing room, Xue Yang began to teach the rules of the banquet.

"Does people think I am mentally retarded just by laughing but not talking?" she asked with lingering fear.

Xue Yang was tidying up his bow tie in front of the mirror.

In fact, Xue Yang looks not bad, but he is a little deficient compared to the monster Lu Yichen, but this does not affect his own advantages.

The ankle-long tuxedo, a dark red bow tie, and a broadband waist, her outfit couldn't help but think of a comic character - a night dress mask.

"It's not much different from being able to ask such words." He said coldly.

"How do you talk?" The curse is turning around. Is it the same thing after working as a lawyer for a long time?

Xue Yang glanced at her: "If you don't go out, Lu Yichen will think you are dead inside."

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