Chapter 42

Smoke?!

Han Xiaoye suddenly looked up, on a pair of sharp and enchanting peach blossom eyes - Quan Ronglian!

She jerked back two steps, turned around reflexively and started running.

Right allow lotus long hand to grasp, lifted the collar of her back neck.

"What are you running for?"

Han Xiaoye's heart is full of ten thousand grass mud horses, but after all, she is a well-known paparazzi in the circle. It's not like I've been caught once or twice. She quickly forced herself to calm down, turned around and blinked. How innocent she was, how innocent she was. "You... You suddenly came out. I was shocked and thought it was a ghost, so..."

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"No, No. How could he be a ghost when he looks so good? " She quickly waved her hand.

"Sir?"

Quan Rong Lian picks her eyebrows and approaches her. Han Xiaoye back two steps, unconsciously back to the tree.

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"Little loach, what are you playing with?"

"You... What are you doing?"

Han Xiaoye stammered, hands against his chest, open the distance between the two, nervous swallow saliva.

"Sir, you must have recognized the wrong person. It's all my fault. You have a public face. But if it's the same, it's a coincidence. "

"What a coincidence. Do you think I'll believe you? " Quan Rong Lian raised her chin defiantly, her sharp lips slightly raised, "Han Xiaoye, last banquet, you ran very fast?"

How does Quan Ronglian know her name?!

Han Xiaoye flashed countless thoughts in a moment.

But soon she was sure that Quan Ronglian didn't know that she was the famous paparazzi American young soldier for her pungency. If you know, what he mentioned was not the escape from the last banquet, but the article written by her, which analyzed the color of her underwear. It was a hot news of gay.

Her eyes were spinning fast and her mind was thinking about how to escape.

"Oh..."

Just trying to calm down.

Suddenly, a woman who passed by the lawn screamed excitedly, "Quan Rong Lian! Ah, ah, ah! It's Quan Rong Lian

Right Rong Lian three words a, all around the commotion.

Yin Jue didn't care much about that. He rushed over to remind Shu Dong's two friends with the flash of his mobile phone, "Rong Lian, someone has found you. Let's go!"

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She didn't leave until she was sick! Han Xiaoye seized the opportunity to shake his hand and yelled, "God, I've got Quan Ronglian's hand! I'm so lucky that I can shake hands with him

"Did you hear that man? Quan Rong Lian can make you shake hands! "

"Come on, let's go too!"

People not far away are ready to move.

Yin Jue Khan was about to rush out, "brother, I call you brother. If you don't go, your girl powder will come up and tear you up later."

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"I want to be happy, ah, I don't know if I can get a signature?" Han Xiaoye against his murderous eyes, hard to continue howling.

Anyway, there are so many people in the hospital, Quan Ronglian can't stay any longer. She just needs to mess up the scene and get out of the way.

She's beautiful. I never thought of it. A whirl, she was held up, carried on the back!

Yin Jue was shocked!

The onlookers were stunned!

The only one who was not shocked, quickly pressed the shutter and captured the big news.

"Let go! Quan Ronglian, let me go Han Xiaoye struggled desperately.

Is he stuck in the door? This is the hospital! hospital! man

"Let go of me, do you hear me? It's an illegal kidnapping. It's a scandal. Quan Ronglian, let me go, or I'll call the police! "

"If you don't want people around you to know you're a stalker, just shut up!" Right Rong Lian impatiently drinks to reprimand the dishonest person on the shoulder one. If she hadn't made trouble, would he have done so?

Sweeping the crowd around him, he frowned more tightly and said "go" to the petrified Yin Jue. Then he took the lead in stepping on the flip flop and walked in front. He is tall and has long legs, so he walked out more than ten meters in a flash.

"Wait for me." Yin Jue put away his chin, which fell on the ground, and quickly followed him.

flower Finally, they got to the underground garage, and a white nanny car stopped at the entrance of the garage. Yin Jue opens the door, and Quan Ronglian throws the person on her shoulder onto the car. She gets on the car neatly.

"Drive."

The agent quickly stepped on the accelerator, quickly got rid of the people who followed, and the car gradually drove into the quiet highway.

Soon stopped in front of an antique street. Han Xiaoye knows that this is a famous film and Television City in Ruishi.

What does Quan Ronglian take her to the studio?

She huddled by the door and rubbed her stomach without any trace. Damn, the turbulence just now almost didn't kill her, and her stomach began to ache again these two days. She pursed her lips tightly and held back her discomfort. While greeting the eighteen generations of Quan Ronglian's ancestors in her heart, she pondered how to deal with them for a while.

"It's a card."

The door opened from the outside.

A middle-aged man with glasses nodded his head and said, "Quan Shao, Jue Shao, brother Cheng, you are here at last. The director has been waiting for a while

Kuan Yung lien took the lead to get out of the car, and the flip flop rattled on the ground.

He reached in and said, "come down."

The deputy director looked at the car strangely and got down? Is there anyone else in the big star's car?

Han Xiaoye in the car ignores him and jumps out of the car.

Not far away, Han Xiaoye saw hundreds of people sitting on the street chatting in the clothes of the Republic of China. In the middle of the street, there are dozens of people sitting around, in their heads, the camera machine humming.

The deputy director ran into the crowd and said something. In less than three minutes, a slovenly man in big underpants came over.

"Beauty Rong Lian, young prince, good morning."

"When you are half an hour late, you say it's early. Are you satirizing me?" Quan Ronglian has a standard Beijing accent. He habitually felt out the cigarette box and was about to take the cigarette, but found that it was empty. He frowned and his face was not happy.

"Well, how dare I satirize you." man

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