He Juncheng was beaten to see stars, and it took him a long time to come back to God. He covered his nose which started to blow blood and roared, "ye Mufan, you are crazy!"
Ye Mufan approached step by step in a gloomy way, "there are still more crazy ones to try?"
He Juncheng looked frightened, "you What would you do? Don't mess around! Ah What are you doing? "
He Juncheng is a small white face, but ye Mufan fights from childhood to big. He Juncheng is not his opponent at all. He is subdued by him three or two times and tied tightly with ropes from nowhere.
"Ye Mufan! Let go of me, you think about the consequences! "
Ye Mufan ignored he Juncheng's shouts, touched out his mobile phone and threw it away. Then he carried the chicken all the way to the mountain.
At last, ye Mufan took he Juncheng as a sack and threw it into the middle of a tomb. "Director he, enjoy the night!"
He Juncheng swept his eyes around the dense graves, goose bumps were up, scared voice was broken, "shit! Let me go! Let me go! Ye Mufan! My mother -- "
now he finally knows why ye Mufan offered to meet in this place, but it is already late.
Ye Mufan with his head on his back and the moonlight on his head, listening to he Juncheng's roar, went down the mountain leisurely and contentedly.
"Ye Mufan! You son of a bitch
"Help Help me Is there anyone... "
"Come on, somebody!"
He Jun has been yelling at his voice all night. However, in the middle of the night, there are ghosts in the grave. How can someone be.
……
After going back, ye Mufan came to the company with smooth skin and tender skin.
As soon as I arrived at the office, I heard some colleagues gossiping about something.
"I'll go! True or false, is he Juncheng really? He Juncheng, the director of modeling at Star Entertainment? "
"The face is very clear, it's him, right?"
"Who did he offend? He was tied up and thrown into the grave!"
……
"What are you talking about?" Ye Mufan vaguely seemed to hear the name of he Juncheng, so he walked over.
"Director Felix!"
"Good morning, chief inspector!"
"We're talking about a popular post on Weibo this morning. Someone went to Longqianshan to sweep a tomb in the morning and saw a man tied up and thrown in the grave. Passers-by was so scared that he almost thought it was a ghost. He took a photo and posted it online. As a result, some netizens found that the man was he Juncheng of justar media. Do you think it's strange?"
Ye Mufan eyebrows micro pick, the face does not change color to open a mouth, "well, very strange."
At this time, the mobile phone rang.
Ye Mufan's leisurely expression suddenly turned tense. He quickly went to the bathroom and picked it up carefully. "Hello, wanwan..."
Ye wanwan's tone was not so good as expected. He opened the door directly to see the mountain road, "what did you do about he Juncheng?"
It's over! It was discovered.
Ye Mufan felt guilty and stammered, "what, sister, you Don't be angry. I'll never be impulsive or disorderly again... "
"Why don't you take off his clothes and tie them again? What's more, don't you think it's better to leave it at the gate of the imperial Fashion Management Association headquarters? " At the other end of the mobile phone, ye wanwan spoke with dissatisfaction.
"Er..." Ye Mufan's words immediately choked back.
Sister, you won
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