Chapter 647

The boy was stunned: "brother, are you still afraid of her?"

Huang Mao gave him another leg, "I asked you to apologize, did you hear me?"

"Who is she? A little girl... "

Huang Mao PA gave him a slap on the head: "the more you say, the harder you are, immediately apologize to sister Qiao."

The next second, the three boys who bullied him stood in front of Wenqiao and Wenmo and bowed together, "I'm sorry."

Wenqiao patted the dust on his hand and looked at the leading boy, "dare to bully Wenmo again later..."

"No, sister, no more."

Wenqiao glanced at the yellow hair again: "in the future, your people dare to bully Wenmo..."

"No, sister, I'll let it go. If someone dares to get along with Wenmo, it's just that they can't get along with me."

Wenjo had a cold face. "It's better."

With that, he pulled Wenmo out of the alley.

Although these punks promised not to bully wenjo again, she was still worried.

Back at home, in the small yard, Wenqiao looks up and down at Wenmo, who sits at the table with an innocent expression, "sister, what are you looking at?"

Wenjo pulled his arm. "No, I have to teach you martial arts, Taekwondo or jujitsu."

Who knows how much she suffered when she was away.

She told Fu Nanli about it. The next day, he sent one of his bodyguards, a black belt of Taekwondo, to teach Wenmo Kung Fu.

Wenjo was relieved.

As the days went on smoothly, the summer sky, produced by Fu Nanli's entertainment company, was shown on singles day on November 11.

Before the film was released, there were not many people who liked it. It was not a commercial popcorn movie or a love movie. Only the actor who played the father, Mr. Shao Xishan, the famous film emperor, and almost all the other actors were strangers.

"I have been accompanying Dong Yao to many activities recently. I can really hear a voice everywhere I go," Lu said

Wenqiao raised eyebrows: "what sound?"

"No one in China can match Fu Dashao's ability to invest in real estate. However, when he enters the entertainment industry, Fu Dashao seems to be playing with tickets. Maybe he thinks that his family has too much money, so he can do some trivial public welfare for the entertainment industry and promote the employment rate of the entertainment industry."

There is a dart board opposite Wenqiao's desk. She picks up the darts on the desk. With a wrist force, she hits the heart and chuckles: "many people say that?"

"No, it's the sound everywhere you go."

Wenqiao looked at the mobile phone message: "is the Golden Lion Award shortlist out today or tomorrow?"

"It will be out at eight o'clock this evening."

If Wenqiao thinks something about it: "then tonight our company's artists go out to have a dinner and ask sister man whether Lu Xu has a night play tonight."

"No, I read the notice. He won't shoot it tonight."

In yipinju, Wenqiao and several artists from the company went to dinner together. They were young men and beautiful women, especially Dong yaofangduo. There were always people secretly taking photos wherever they went.

Dong Yao pressed down the brim of his cap and turned around to see Lu Youyou, who wanted to be eighteen feet away from him. His face was overcast.

The party enters the hotel and enters the private room. Lu youyou sits down next to Wen Qiao. Dong Yao sits down next to Wen Qiao and grabs her hand. Lu youyou whispers, "there's a waiter."

Dong Yao: "I don't care."