Chapter 1124

Two popular small fresh meat, so Luo Yu to No.

It's very embarrassing!

As a result, the two pretty faces of Wu minhao and Gong Ou were distorted and angry to varying degrees.

"Don't you usually listen to songs or watch movies?" Wu minhao forced to maintain the demeanor, tone, but with a sneer.

Luo Yu is about to open his mouth, Mo Xirou comes to his ear and quickly introduces the identities of the two to Luo Yu.

Luo Yu is dumbfounded after hearing this, and finally understands why they are in front of themselves.

Immediately Luo Yu's words, let the whole court chin fall to the ground.

"I don't watch bad movies and I never listen to bad songs."

Luo Yu laughs carelessly.

Wu minhao and Gong Ou almost vomited blood.

People are speechless to the extreme.

However, Luo Yu has gone away. His figure makes people feel that he really doesn't want to entangle with these two domestic popular little fresh meat for even more than a second.

"This gentleman, a little disrespectful."

Many stars and journalists shake their heads.

In public, even the enemy, you have to say that he is my friend, how good his works are and how sincere his work attitude is.

In a word, it is a necessary skill for a star to open his eyes and tell lies.

As a result, Luo Yu didn't play according to their common sense and directly made the two male gods unable to come down.

"Wow! Brother Luo has a good personality Maybe Lin Miaoyi is in love with Wu minhao and Gong ou. Instead of showing sympathy for Wu minhao and Gong ou, he has little stars in his eyes.

Although Mo Xirou can't help laughing, she thinks that Luo Yu is too much, but there is one thing she agrees with.

That is, the works of Wu minhao and Gong ou are really rotten.

Although they have the most fans and the highest pay for their films, none of their works over the years are bad films, and none of their music is slobbery. They make a mess of fashion and pursue the so-called popular and harsh works.

There's a reason for that.

There is a saying on the Internet that in Hollywood, it is 200 million yuan for special effects, while in China, it is 200 million yuan for Niang Pao.

Most of the film investment is given to this so-called flow responsibility, and the films made are doomed to be rotten from the beginning.

Therefore, in recent years, despite the great pressure of the company, Mo Xirou has tried her best to avoid cooperating with this kind of small fresh meat.

After they left, Wu minhao and Gong Ou looked at each other and said in a low voice: "this boy is a little crazy!"

At this time, Wang Jiahua and Xu Aojie came over.

They are just like a little daughter-in-law who has been wronged. They go to the big boss to complain.

"Mr. Wang, do you know this man? What's the relationship between Yiyi and him? It seems that he is worshipped. " Wu minhao complained.

"There's something wrong with this guy's character. As you saw just now, you'd better let Yiyi stay away from him to avoid being damaged." Gongou said.

At the same time, the two also insinuate that they hope that the two big men can give Luo Yu a lesson. It's better to block Luo Yu's living space in China.

Nowadays, two big and small fresh meats are the gold lettered signboards of the two companies. They earn money. Usually, even Wang Jiahua and Xu Aojie hold them in their hands.

But today, the two men are not good-looking.

"Minho, you'd better not provoke Mr. law." Wang Jiahua calmly warned Wu minhao.

"Gong ou, don't ask. In a word, Mr. Luo can't be provoked either by you or by us." Xu Aojie is secretive in preaching to Gong ou.

"But..."

The two popular idols are not reconciled and want to explain again.

But at this time——

Boom!

A black column of light, falling from the sky, just hit the middle of the stage, the stage are smashed out of a big hole.

"What's the situation?"

The crowd was so dazed that they thought they were hit by a meteorite in broad daylight, and the sponsor's bodyguard also came quickly.

But soon, everyone saw clearly that it was not a meteorite, but a person.

The smoke and dust dispersed. In the pit, a tall and burly figure came out with black fog and ghost.

At first glance, this man looks rough, with a full face and beard, very much like Wolverine in the movie.

But he's the face of the Orient.

"Who are you and why did you break into the film festival?"

"Please show me your invitation, sir!"

The manager of the organizer, bring people here quickly.

The person in charge of security invited by the organizer is Johnson Ritchie, a famous security expert of Jindun international security group.

There is no hair on this big bald head. His thighs are thicker than other people's waist. He used to be an abrupt veteran of the North American delta Special Forces. Later, he joined Jindun security group to provide high-end security advisory services for the rich and the upper class. He is very experienced in dealing with all kinds of accidents.

"Stand there, hold your head and squat down, or..."

Johnson, with his colleagues behind him, raised his pistol and ordered the uninvited guest to squat down with his head in his arms.

"Just shoot."

The visitors laughed strangely and turned a blind eye to the nearby barrel. Instead, they scoffed and joked, encouraging Johnson and his subordinates to fire at them.

Bang bang!

Johnson hesitated a few times and fired several shots at the man with amazing courage.

But then came a scene that appalled everyone.

In the process of flying to the comer, the guns from his barrel lost their kinetic energy like a slow movie, and finally suspended in front of the comer's head.

"Ha ha."

The man snorted and laughed, and the bullet fell to the ground.

WOW~~

The next second, black gas burst on his body, throwing Johnson and a group of security personnel dozens of meters away.

"It's not human!"

"It's the devil!"

All of a sudden, the scene fell into a panic, that is, the bodyguards around the stars were sweating.

This is not a good fault.

"Wait for mole ant, see this ghost king, still don't kneel down!"

The visitor reported his identity, and his eyes were filled with rebelliousness and hostility.

Many people were stunned, and then, a terrible pressure, so that most people unconsciously bent down, some people even plop all of a sudden kneel on the ground.

"Ghost king!"

"It's the ghost king of the hell hall

Wang Jiahua and Xu Aojie are creepy. When they come to this position, they have heard about some dark world forces in China.

Among them, the temple of the underworld was the most frightening.

"Ghost king? This man is really weird. People are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts. " Wu Minhao make complaints about Tucao.

"Shut up

Wang Jiahua immediately denounced, for fear of being implicated by this ignorant idiot.

"Uncle, this man is terrible." Lin Miaoyi trotted over, nervous.

"Of course it is!" Xu Aojie said in a trembling voice: "the ghost king is the head of the ten Yin Marshals in the hell hall. He has profound skills and extremely powerful means, which can't be resisted by thousands of troops and horses!"

Hearing this, Wu minhao shivered and didn't dare to say anything again.

"Otherwise... Let's get out of here. This ghost king is not good at coming." Gongou is silent.

"What are you afraid of? Brother Luo is here. If the ghost King dares to make mistakes, he will surely seek death!"

Lin Miaoyi was nervous, and then he peeped at the figure of Luo Yu.