Release that Man

heard about it? What do you mean?

The swaying clear red liquor in the wine glass reflected the light, slightly glowing ripples. . ←. ◇ After a meaningful laugh from a white woman, everyone around me couldn't keep up.

Immediately after Huang Dong's first reaction, after thinking of some rumors about this white woman, he felt like he understood the reason why the other party knew Luo Mingxin, and then ... Huang Dong's features were more distorted, It was as if a soul was about to be scared out of its body.

"Ah ... that." Huang Dong organized the language distressedly, tangled his eyes and looked a little bit puzzled Luo Mingxin: "I did not expect Mrs. Gracie also knew Mr. Luo, that ..."

Still nothing, what should I do? Although Luo Mingxin is only an artist, he is by no means an artist of ordinary status in the country. It seems that it is difficult to hide rules ...

Huang Dong swallowed his words in sorrow, and for a moment he didn't know how to match the two in front of him.

That's right, Mrs. Gracie's best known reputation in the outside world is lust, in short, she likes beautiful men.

Either one-night stand or long-term petting. Orientals, Westerners, even blacks. This lady is simply notorious, completely subverting the concepts in people's cognition, and life is wanton like the emperor of the ancient San Gong Six Yuan.

Of course, so far, the men shot by Mrs. Gracie are just ordinary people, and then there are little stars and small models who rely on or ask for her. As for the higher-ranking men, Mrs. Gracie would still not offend at will.

And Luo Mingxin ...

What the **** is going on here?

Although I have not rushed out of the country to the world. But Luo Mingxin is indeed not a goal that can be moved at will! !!

Even when Huang Dong's brain was in a mess, fortunately, the woman known as Mrs. Gracie did not make fun of the handsome oriental guy on the spot. In the face of Luo Mingxin, he was somewhat confused but still moderate With a smile, Mrs. Gracey gave a small smile, leaned over her body and walked to the first two steps: "Please don't get me wrong, I'm just more interested in one of your friends."

Luo Mingxin: "..."

For the first time, people were more concerned about themselves not because of themselves but because of their friends.

In addition, I don't know why, he always thinks that the person said by the other party should be Ye Shuangyu ... Illusion? The latter doesn't seem to have made many works, let alone fame abroad ...

Sister Frost did not have the brilliance of Luo Mingxin. She only looked to judge how dangerous white women were in such situations. Later, after comprehensive consideration, Sister Shuang did not feel that there was a goal worthy of the other party's attention, and always pay attention to the influence in front of the public ... so when she breathed a sigh of relief, the key people responded. So ignored by the past.

Secret Luo Mingxin. Sister Frost signaled that the other party should start talking. She didn't pay attention to the conversation just now. And the identity of the scene is certainly not as good as Luo Mingxin's speech.

Luo Mingxin also responded quickly. After a slight smile, she no longer thought about the meaning of Mrs. Gracie, and naturally took Ye Shuang to join the crowd: "Mrs. Gracie if you are interested. I can introduce you to other fun The place."

The conversation continued, and the atmosphere of the short-term cold field was once again heated. The scene was all human, of course, knowing what to say and what not to say.

Luo Mingxin and Ye Shuang are also good communicators. It is absolutely no problem to insert a word or two to cheer the atmosphere when appropriate.

Mrs. Gracey accepted her face to face in a small circle. The area in the hall was self-contained, and there was a stance that was aloof from other guests. From time to time, one or two people came with a dance partner to say hello, then two or three. After that, I left consciously and returned the venue to these people.

After half an hour passed, when Mrs. Gracie accepted the invitation of a director to dance, and she took the old man's pet like a queen-like aura ... No, with the partner sliding off the dance floor and dancing, Luo Mingxin He Ye Shuang has also successfully penetrated into the crowd, and by the way, has received a business card.

"It's a classic Chanel No. 5." Ye Shuang held a delicate bronzing business card on the side of his face, sniffed and smiled, "This incense will not be said, and the pattern and type design of the people are also first-rate. Your stack of white cards is completely different from this one. "

Luo Mingxin sneered confidently: "My face is a business card. I do n’t need to take anything out. People across the country know that I am Luo Mingxin. Do n’t say it ’s a white card. Countless people want it. "

Ye Shuang despised him: "Don't be so proud, fame doesn't equal fame. Someone can come back with a movie king to speak again."

"..." Jiu! This person is getting sharper and harder to chat with!

Luo Mingxin secretly gritted his pain.

"But then again, this woman, I suggest you better not make a deep friendship, if she really asks you, you can push it." Ye Shuang turned, thinking about it as a friend's stand to remind.

It happened that another director was passing by at this time. After hearing this sentence, he paused, and then interjected for a while: "I also think Xiao Luo, you better not deal with her."

The director is over sixty years old and is a veteran of the Yongan Group. He is recognized as a rare and kind person in the mall. Because of this, although the Yongan Group is not a national first-class enterprise, everyone is willing to give each other more when they come and go. A little respect.

When Luo Mingxin was in the second and third tier status, he once had a ribbon cutting event for a newly-built club in Yongan Group. Because of this, he also had the other party's membership card and met several directors. If Ye Shuang casually mentioned that Luo Mingxin could not take it seriously, then the old man spoke, and Luo Mingxin had to treat it carefully.

After thinking about it, Luo Mingxin frowned: "Why?"

nonsense! People playing guns, ten of them are not enough for one person ... Ye Shuang is tangled, this is hard to say.

People like to play "guns", ten of them are not enough for the old demon girl to toss all night ... The old directors are also tangled. This is too outrageous, it is hard to say ...

The young and old looked at each other. Ye Shuang did not know what the old directors meant, and he dared not open his mouth at will due to careful consideration. The old director thought that Ye Shuang had heard of Mrs. Gracie ’s reputation, and due to the misunderstanding recognized by the guests ... The female companion who was not entertaining or carrying must be true love, or at least a relative ... so he was waiting Ye Shuang, who was more "intimate," came to speak.

His eyes were wide and his eyes narrowed, and the old director thought about it. It was probably an outsider himself. The little girl was embarrassed and coughed. "Come on, I'll go and smoke a cigar first. That ... Miss Xiaoye, You persuade Xiao Luo. "

What to advise?

Ye Shuang stared at the old man and left the back, feeling that he seemed to be on the wrong set.

Looking back, Luo Mingxin is still waiting for his answer. After thinking about it, Ye Shuang didn't know how to persuade him, but only perfunctoryly said: "The woman is a black widow, anyway, far away is not bad for you."

"... Although I still don't know what's going on, I think Qin Lao should not take aim at nothing." Luo Mingxin frowned: "I will pay attention, rest assured."

Luo Mingxin was able to listen to exhortations, and naturally the next things need not worry about Ye Shuang. Anyway, the other party's reputation is so great, if it is not to kill yourself to cause any trouble, most people will not casually deal with Luo Mingxin to attract unnecessary attention for themselves.

Ye Shuangsong breathed and learned the lessons to observe the surroundings so as not to be heard again. After confirming the safety, he raised his hand and accidentally played the small earrings attached to the lower earlobe. After twisting the development letter, he removed the hair. Hold a pearl with a clip in your ear, and finally look at the business card and read out a series of names and phone and fax numbers: "... Did you find them just now?"

Luo Mingxin looked at Ye Shuang with his eyes wide.

Ye Shuang winked: "Don't be stupid, help me pay attention to the surroundings ... Oh, Han brother, I'm not talking to you, I'm asking the King to help me track."

Han Chu's whisper clearly came from the headphones: "You will become more and more strong."

Luo Mingxin couldn't hear this, but he understood the situation. After sorting out the shattered cognition, Luo Mingxin rationally looked around at random clothes, not forgetting to mumble softly in his mouth, "How do I feel as if I have penetrated into a spy war drama?"

Ye Shuang's eyes could not explain to him for a while (.2.). Anyway, he knew that the other party was obedient. The earphones of the earphones in China and South Korea accompanied by the sound of keyboard tapping continued: "I have transmitted the information you said to Tony, but I don't think there are too many clues."

"Is it because the information given by the other party is too open?" Ye Shuang refaned his business card: "I also think that this identity that can be introduced to the outside should not be able to find out ~ www.readwn.com ~ Now the black households are not very Expensive, you can buy a formal and complete identity from childhood to Dalian experience to education. "

At the beginning of Han ’s voice, he said “Well,” he asked, “You can only follow the steps to find out ... You did n’t find any other abnormalities in the Yongan Group? Why did you notice this one?”

"The woman is not a good person at first glance." Ye Shuang perfunctory, glancing at Luo Mingxin by the way.

Luo Mingxin smirked for a second: "... Did I stand by your side?"

Han Chu also heard Luo Mingxin's voice. After thinking about it, "Is there any clue?"

"Yeah," Ye Shuang affirmed.

"Body features, language clues or object clues?" Han Chu continued.

"……Item One."

After thinking about this for five seconds, I thought of the answer: "She has a cocoon?"

Ye Shuang was finally shocked: "... Han, your old man is already super god!"