Master of the Stars

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Beautiful women do n’t want to enter the entertainment world, this acting is too exaggerated!

He Donglou flashed a note and blinked a few times before adjusting it. His eyes turned around, depending on which boss was sacred.

Luo Nan was thinking about the problem, but He Donglou and Zhang Yingying “joined together” to make trouble, thinking completely, frowned and looked up, in the shadow of the blue light wave, just to meet He Donglou.

"Well, have we ever seen it?" He Donglou was a little impressed, but Luo Nan now took off his white coat and brought on his glasses. There were too many disturbing factors that he didn't recognize at the moment.

Xie Junping smiled and introduced: "Nanzi, just here, I met."

He Donglou saw more people tonight, so I remember so many, but then glanced at the big man who was pestered behind Xie Junping, the flash of light flashed, remembering this combination. To say that the most memorable thing is Xue Lei, the "Budoist", who almost clashed with his other classmate.

As for the psychologist played by Ronan, I can only say that I still have some impressions: "Oh, I have seen it. What happened? Changed the role, and think that being a boss is more promising?"

Ronan glanced at him and did not respond.

He Donglou didn't care, he didn't have room for Luo Nan to speak, and directly commented: "This trick is very creative, the most important thing is fun. It's just wearing it, the professionalism is almost ... especially glasses, What a defeat! Brother, you have a tender face already, and then put on this kind of featureless props, the students can see through the crystal column. "

Zhang Yingying went on to say: "Big boss, it's not a bad thing to be casual, just call it forward and back. You see, secretary, lover, follower, bodyguard, piles of ..."

A long circle of slender fingers, Xue Lei was very tall behind him, very bodyguard-like, and had a corresponding sense of mission. Most of the followers on the sofa could only roll his eyes.

Of course, He Donglou knew this was a joke. He hailed and habitually raised his arms and rested on the shoulders of two vases. After all, there are a lot of people here, and there are some constraints when stretching. The original straight military uniform was half lifted by his movements.

"Right Vase" reached out intimately, first tried to smooth it out, and later found it difficult to do it, simply helped him unbutton his shirt, showed the shirt inside, and in the sound of laughter, pretended to be unbalanced and rolled directly to He went into his arms and struggled pretending to be pretending to be more provocative and provocative.

On the other side, "Left Vase" slightly plucked her mouth, and she was compared by her companions and competitors.

He Donglou was quiet, and in his view, the "right vase" invitation method was a little low, and it was also mixed with jealousy towards the "girl student" and had impure thoughts.

Originally, in a short period of time, there was no way to request too much, but there were first-class prey in front of you. If you suffer this again, wouldn't it seem that his grade is too low?

Therefore, He Donglou ignored the fleshy body rolling between the waist and abdomen, his eyes turned, and all the male men skipped it, only looking at the women, and soon discovered that the 'secretary' on the other side of Luo Nan looked good. .

The corner of the sofa is dimly lit, and the "left vase" is separated, the angle is not good, He Donglou did not see it for a while, only that this white-collar worker was sitting on the sofa, and the thin suit trousers vaguely outlined the leg lines, slender and powerful , It feels very positive.

There is also the quiet "lover" on the edge of the sofa, which is unobstructed and can be seen more clearly. Don't look at the low temper and low temper, but also don't have a taste ... Um, a little familiar.

Gee, the secretary, lover, and support are all first-class characters, and He Donglou can't help being jealous.

He has always been an emotional person. Suddenly he did n’t want to bother with Luo Nan. Instead, he used the gap of the “right vase” to talk to the “lover” on the edge of the sofa: “Beauty, I think we have also seen . "

Tian Si glanced past, nodded slightly, and did not speak. This is a more polite rejection.

However, how could He Donglou be so easily dismissed, since there was a backstroke after he let it go, he pressed the "right vase" with one hand to prevent the stupid woman from standing up to block his sight, and continued to talk up: "Let me think about it, yes By the way, did you come with Tang Yi? Right? Well, it ’s impressive. "

Tian Si stunned, his face slightly changed.

He Donglou has achieved his purpose, and he leaned in to Tian Si, deliberately lowering his voice: "When I saw you just now, you just separated from Tang Yi ... It's a pity that I didn't have time to get to know it, dare Ask Fame? "

His extremely oppressive action forced Tian Si to shrink back, but then, the beauty's reaction made He Donglou depressed.

Tian Si turned his gaze over his shoulder and cast it towards Luo Nan. Obviously, her instinct still cared more about Luo Nan's view.

In this way ... really just role play?

Well, also, is the ring sofa here too quiet?

Thinking about it, Luo Nan started another conversation: "Is there any way to make a large loan?"

Zhang Yingying responded: "How much do you want to borrow?"

"60 million."

"Wow, look at what you must get."

"It is indeed imperative to be right."

Ronan still had his elbows on his knees, his hands clasped together, blocking his mouth and slightly supporting. The head is directly facing the central crystal column, staring at the deformed devil fish still circling inside.

He Donglou: "..."

What does he mean by transparent air?

There was no word related to him in the short conversation. Even if he came in with two vases, and led to the topic of role-playing, he still teased the "lover" ... At present, the circle of the sofa corner has not made a serious response, and even ignored it directly.

Please, wherever he or she has been, no matter when and where, is the focus of everyone, the center of the stage, which has encountered this treatment ... intentionally?

He Donglou's eyes turned cold, and then looking at the more familiar Xie Junping and Hu Huaying, they found that the body language of these two people seemed to be quite embarrassing. It was very different from the cold and quiet feeling of others.

"wrong!"

He has always felt that Luo Nan was a friend or a younger brother of Xie Junping and Hu Huaying. The sofa corners are naturally of the same type. Of course, they should be a collection of rich and second generations.

But now it seems that this idea is not reliable.

He is familiar with the descendants of several military and political leaders in Xiacheng. He is a little strange in the business world. There are always some concepts. Yao Feng also introduced him: Xie Junping and Hu Huaying are the most representative regional consortia in Xiacheng. For decades of operation, the industry has spread to every corner of the city, and it is by no means a business that can be summed up on the bright side of pharmaceutical groups and farms.

Xie and Hu, especially Xie Junping, should be the core figures in any second-generation business circle, but now the seats are good and the tone is eccentric, and they are absolutely uncoordinated.

In addition, the young and beautiful "girl student" said that bosses, followers, lovers, bodyguards and the like are mostly joking, but on the ring sofa, no one is willing to rebel, whether they are happy or not, There is a vagueness in it, even close relationship.

This is a model that loose second-generation circles will never achieve.

He Donglou is a big guy, right. He has been in the military and political family for a long time. His brain is never lacking. Once he finds a problem, he looks away from everyone again.

The object of observation this time is not limited to beauties. He finally discovered that, in addition to the previous concerns, the remaining ones were relatively old and had no student spirit, and should not belong to the party.

He observes others, others are watching him, his eyes are subtle.

Well, this is the oldest, what does it mean to stare at me? Quite familiar ... Old Zhou?

I am grass!

He Donglou's scalp was suddenly irritated and his eyes fluttered, instinctively avoiding the profound expressions there. Next, his drifting eyes finally glimpsed that his bodyguard "old driver" didn't take his seat at all. He was squinting and standing upright. I'm afraid he was more serious and serious than in the army.

At this time, Yao Feng called and Xie Junping contacted, and then asked, "Why did you see me?"

"It happened to be together ... It was Yao Si'er." Xie Junping gestured to He Donglou slightly. When he saw no response from the latter, he notified the location. "It's on the sofa corner of the bar."

"Don't!" He Donglou suddenly made a noise, Huo Di stood up and startled Xie Junping. I saw him answering with a smile, "I don't need him to come, I happened to have something to do with him, you will see you again."

Xie Junping looked at him in amazement, and the expression of Hu Huaying next to him was similar. As for the two vases on the side of He Donglou, it was even more dizzy, and he got helpless and stood up, totally unaware of what happened.

Stand up well, especially left vase, full posture, help him block the view over there.

He Donglou only regarded himself as a role model in the new era of "covering ears and stealing bells". Without further ado, he went outside the ring sofa. Tian Si subconsciously gave way, but at this moment, a sturdy and tall figure came and smiled with a loud voice:

"Oh ho, so many people, is there a place?"

This is the rock burst, he laughed, He Yueyin said coldly: "Stand."

"what?"

In a moment's effort, the rock burst saw the link sofa aisle, and a young man in military uniform and uneven clothes, hopped to jump out of his leg, and immediately awakened. He used to be an activist, with big fan-like hands reaching out, holding down the young man's head and pushing it back directly.

The long fingers of the rock burst, holding He Donglou's head and seeds, looked like pinching the ball, palms blocked his mouth and nose, and he was so dull that He Donglou turned his eyes white.

Since he was born, why has he been treated like this? Even if it was just a moment of effort, it would be enough for him to remember for a lifetime.

In particular, Xie Junping and Hu Huaying looked dumbfounded, showing the performance of this absurd drama-he was finally put to the center of the stage, but what a special act is a harlequin!

A terrible emotion rushed to his head. He Donglou's face turned red, and when the palm of the rock burst was removed, he jumped and yelled, "He Yueyin, are you so kind to your brother?"

There was a sudden silence on the corner of the sofa.

In fact, many people need to adjust the stability of facial muscles.

But soon, Zhang Yingying announced a failed adjustment with a loud whistle and laughter: "Wow, Secretary He, your sister's style of painting is very complementary!"

"Puff ... cough cough cough!" The paper-cut also broke, and even coughed with a smile, but also raised his hand to apologize to He Yueyin.

He Yueyin didn't care, and He Donglou didn't care about anything like a hunt for flamboyant targets. He glared at Zhang Yingying and even the crowd of onlookers watching it, and turned over some unknown ferocious thoughts.

But soon, He Yueyin's new order issued: "Take it off."

These words are not endless, but He Donglou understands, his face rises more red, shouting: "Sister, leave me some face, this is not a real military uniform, Cosplay! Props!"

He Yueyin didn't speak, but just looked up from the heavy shadows, betting on Leng Che's eyes. "Left Vase" was stunned by this scene. His legs were soft and his feet fell back to the sofa. There was no obstacle between his sister and his brother. Everything was clear.

He Donglou is afraid of this, not to mention being a military family, his approach is indeed taboo. In the end, you can only take off your military uniform with your teeth, and then put your arms in the arms of the "right vase", wave your hands irritably, and let the two vases get out like the chickens and ducks:

"Let's go, let's go, brisk!"

The two vases went away in a daze. He Donglou only wore a white shirt on his upper body. Even if the temperature in the building was adjusted well, he still shivered under the psychological effect. Very helplessly opened to He Yueyin booth:

"Is this the head office?"

He Yueyin ignored him, turned his face slightly, and asked Luo Nan softly: "Mr. Luo, shall we go to the hospital now?"

Luo Nan knew that it was no longer appropriate here, nodded, and stood up. When he moved, everyone followed, and the members of the association stood up together, like Xie Junping, Tian Si, who had no idea, did not consciously stand up, and a group of people went out,

"Hey, what are you doing!"

He Donglou suddenly became a transparent person again, and no one answered the greetings, which was really sad and angry. He couldn't help but stretch his hand to grab his elder sister, but he didn't have the time to grasp it.

He shyly shoved his face to keep up, but He Yueyin's cold cheer crossed his eyes, and now he raised his hand, stood still, and watched the pedestrian go away.

"Hey, He Shao, you are ..." Yao Feng came over from behind and saw He Donglou wearing a shirt and raised his hand as if he had just been robbed. In front of the black crowd, a group of people has been submerged into the crowd, and it can't be seen.

Yao Feng only felt inexplicable, and greeted him again: "How little?"

"Can you see me?"

"what?"

"Ha ha!"

He Donglou ignored Yao Feng again, only dropped his hand and sat back on the sofa.

Since there is no reading, the origin of the group, he has guessed almost. Everyone at home knows that the focus of He Yueyin's work is this time.

"A bunch of brave soldiers, outlaws." He Donglou still gritted his teeth, but he was confused for a moment. "Secretary? What is it?"

He Donglou tried to recall Luo Nan's face, but was affected by his glasses and dim light. He always couldn't remember it. He turned his head around for a few times, but his impression became more blurred.

He leaned back, almost giving up. But there was an inexplicably clear picture in my head: the dark area, the light waves were indistinct, Luo Nan and He Yueyin sat side by side, a ricket, a right ... and the distance is too close?

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