Chapter 172

"Then work hard first and go to college!"

Now even mercenaries are high-tech top soldiers. They only have fists without brains. No matter where they are, they will die quickly.

He waved to several gangsters, and Xia Xi turned away indifferently.

Look at the time. It's getting late. Even if you go back to school, it's also a lunch break. It's better to walk around nearby.

"Zhan Shao, go back. I want to go around."

The youth under the sun showed a little ethereal. His clear eyes looked indifferently into the distance. The breeze brushed the corners of his clothes and swayed a soft arc, slender, soft and dreamlike.

At that moment, Zhan Yu suddenly felt that the man might disappear in the wind in the next second.

"I'll accompany you."

Zhan Yu subconsciously followed up.

A huge MV poster is pasted on the roadside billboard. Ling Haotian of the magic wind is as beautiful as an elf, while the demon king around him forms a sharp contrast with him. The makeup of the super vision department is dark, enchanting and bloodthirsty, showing the extravagance of seduction and degeneration!

Xia Xi looked at herself in the poster quietly, which was pretty good.

Several girls around him stared at him and whispered excitedly. After hesitating for a while, they summoned up their courage and came forward.

"Please, are you the devil's palace?"

Xia Xi turned her head and smiled at several girls. Her eyes were bright.

"Yes, how did you recognize it?"

This poster is super visual. Basically, no one will recognize it.

"We read the microblog!"

"And watched your game!"

"Great!! the devil's palace is so handsome!!"

The demon king is a Xueba or something. This setting is really arrogant and wooden!!

"When will the devil's palace open a microblog!"

"We must pay attention!"

"Can you sign for us?"

Several girls looked at her eagerly.

Xia Xi smiled calmly: "of course!"

After taking the pen and paper, Xia Xi calmly wrote down her name. Several girls didn't entangle too much. After cheering Xia Xi on, she left happily.

On the road, a car stopped slowly by the side of the road. Xia Wei stared at Xia Xi.

What was that? There's already a fan sister asking his son for an autograph!!

It's just an oral English competition. I've won fans!

What does this mean? It means that his son is really a natural artist!!

Xia Wei didn't think about it. He opened the door and walked over.

"Xiao Xi!"

He stopped Xia Xi and walked eagerly.

"Dad, congratulations on winning the first place in the competition. You are my father's pride!"

"Sorry, it doesn't seem to matter between us, uncle!"

An uncle alienated the relationship between the two. Xia Xi frowned and clearly signed the legal documents. Now what kind of father and son love do you want to pretend?

"Xiao Xi, what are you talking about? Even if the law takes effect, you are also my Xia Wei's son. How about coming to my father's company as an artist? Dad has plenty of resources, and it's not a problem to smash it all to you!"

Xia Xi turned her eyes. She smiled and pointed to the enchanting and bloodthirsty demon king in the poster: "sorry, I have signed Huayu. I play the role in Ling Haotian MV, the demon king Lucifer!"

"What!!"

Xia Wei's head buzzed, as if tens of thousands of bees were restless in his head at the same time.

Lucifer was played by Xia Xi?

How is that possible?

The demon king's darkness makes people tremble and enchanting makes people addicted. How can it be his abnormal son?!