Chapter 575

There is only half of the cigarette that Yue Zitong snatched.

It was hard for her to lie on the sofa for a long time, but she didn't smoke enough.

Just as if, just fighting for this half cigarette, consumed her whole body strength.

After the indescribable suffering slowly disappeared, Yue Zitong had not opened his eyes, and tears had already trickled down from the corner of his eyes.

She didn't want to cry.

Especially Helan Xiaoxin, who is as gorgeous as peach blossoms but as hearty as snakes and scorpions, can't help hating her own sufferings. She slowly raises her hands and inserts them in her hair. She grabs a lot of hair and wants to pull it down.

She knows very well that at the moment when she let Helan Xiaoxin despise her, she can no longer resist the devil of drugs, which is even more than her initial enthusiasm for online chat.

At this moment, how she hoped that the sky would suddenly fall down and smash her, together with the demon girl in front of her, who was full of mature breath, into flesh mud. She could not see any appearance and could not distinguish each other.

It's just that the sky can't fall down, so she has to face the reality.

Crying, in addition to representing the meekness of the weak, will not play any role.

She opened her eyes and saw that he LAN Xiaoxin was staring at her with an evil smile. Her eyes swept from her long legs.

Think more, kick this snake and scorpion woman to fly, then grab the fruit knife on the table and stab her to pieces!

But Yue Zitong didn't dare.

It's easy to kill Helan Xiaoxin, but it's hard to resist No.1.

Unless she kills herself after she kills this damned woman.

Yue Zitong does not want to die, not because she is afraid of death, but because there are too many concerns.

What if she died, a cowardly mother?

After wiping his tears with his backhand, Yue Zitong sat up from the sofa, pulled down his skirt to cover his long legs above his knees, picked up the water cup, held his head high, drank half a cup of cold boiled water, and then gasped: "what do you think I'm doing?"

"I remember that you used to be a leg model on the catwalk with Suya Kiel at the stockings Industry Alliance conference in Mexico

Helan Xiaoxin sat down next to her and took out a wet towel to wipe the sweat on her forehead.

Yue Zitong's head tilted and did not move again.

"Why don't you talk?"

After cleaning her carefully, He Lan asked softly.

"Now that you know it, what else can I say?"

"Then why don't you think about it, why should I mention it?"

"You mention that -"

Yue Zitong suddenly understood and turned to look at her: "you want me to replace Han Huiqiao and go to yanziwan to be a leg model for southern silk stockings."

"Tong Tong, whether it's your appearance, figure or temperament, it's much better than that stupid bitch."

He Lan Xiaoxin's left hand, put on Yue Zitong's leg again, walked restlessly: "what he lacks is the calm when facing the camera. But I don't think it's a problem. Pan Hai is one of the most famous directors in China with rich experience in directing. And you have almost a whole day to rehearse. "

"I'm not going to be a cameo anymore."

Yue Zitong reached out, took out her own cigarette from the desk, lit it, took a deep breath, and then coughed violently.

If the relationship between them is as close as before, Helan Xiaoxin doesn't reveal her nature as a snake and scorpion. When Han Huiqiao kills herself and can't find a better actress to shoot an advertisement, Yue Zitong is likely to fight in person.

After all, from a legal point of view, the southern group is already her industry.

The most urgent advertisement can't be shot. Shouldn't she be the boss?

But she won't now.

Never.

After today's drug addiction is satisfied, she will not cooperate with Helan Xiaoxin when she dies.

As long as it is Helan Xiaoxin's request, she will resolutely oppose it regardless of the consequences.

"Really not?"

Helan xiaoxinxiu frowned slightly, stroked her long leg hand, and suddenly twisted it off.

Yue Zitong's eyes trembled with pain, but he laughed. Looking at He Lan's eyes, he said softly, "no, go."

"Well, I won't force you. Anyway, the southern group is your man's industry, so it's yours. You, the hostess, are indifferent. Why should I be so anxious and angry? "

With a faint smile, he stood up, twisted his waist and walked to the stairs, raised his hand, yawned, and murmured, "well, I didn't sleep well last night. There were always some strange voices thinking. I'll just have a good night's sleep. "

When she pushed open the bedroom door, Yue Zitong's voice came from behind: "you have broken your promise."

He Lan Xiaoxin looked back and said with a smile, "yes, I broke my promise. So what? Besides you, who would say I broke my promise? Hehe, is that smelly man who is fascinated by my beauty? He has the right to say. But if he dares to come back to Castle Peak. "Yue Zitong's face turned green and white. After a long time, he said in a dumb voice, "Helan Xiaoxin, you won't die well."

"When I went down this road, I knew I would not die well, and I used you to remind me?"

He Lan Xiaoxin smiles and asks, "how about you? Tong Tong, will you die well? "

"I, I will not have a good death."

Yue Zitong fell on the sofa dejectedly, and a thin cold sweat came out of his forehead.

"In this respect, we are one life. Then why insist too much useless, let oneself live so tired

Helan Xiaoxin raised his right hand and hooked it like a snake: "honey, it's just a good time to be wild. Come on, let your sister love you so much that you can taste the acid you've never had before -- "

before she finished speaking, Yue Zitong suddenly bent down and reached out, grabbed the fruit knife and threw it with all his strength!

Whoosh - there was a light sound. The cold shining fruit knife, rubbing the hair of Helan Xiaoxin's left ear, stabbed the solid wood door plate. It was three centimeters deep. The handle of the knife was trembling and humming.

"Good Dao technique."

Helan Xiaoxin didn't even blink his eyes. He stretched out his bright red tongue and licked it on his lips. He repeated with a smile: "it's really good. I've learned it. But don't be complacent. I'll show you how to shoot in the evening. Ha ha

The door slammed in her laughter.

If she was a man, she would be "worthy of her name" when she told Yue Zitong in an evil and awe inspiring tone that she would learn her shooting skills at night. But she was clearly a woman, so where did she get good shooting skills?

But she just said that, which proves that she really has a "good shot", and also has the confidence to let Yue Zitong understand it well.

Yue Zitong didn't smoke last night, but he just took half a cigarette.

Half a cigarette, on behalf of her has been Helan Xiaoxin develop drug addiction, will attack earlier than last night.

Under the irresistible drug addiction, Yue Zitong will give up all her dignity and beg for Helan Xiaoxin. She would rather pay all the price she can. She will agree.

But what kind of gun is He Lan's new gun when he uses his "shooting technique"?

Suddenly, Yue Zitong thought of the props he found in the cupboard when he searched her room last time. His stomach immediately ruminated violently. In particular, He Lan Xiaoxin's laughter echoed back and forth in the living room like an invisible devil.

He quickly covered his mouth with his hands, ran out of the living room barefoot, squatted on the steps, opened his mouth and retched hard.

But nothing came out, only tears poured down again.

"I can't cry. Yue Zitong, why do you always cry now? You must be strong, and never let this witch see your jokes. "

Yue Zitong slowly sat on the steps, rubbed his eyes hard, and kept pumping himself up. He forced himself to be strong and not to be weak in front of the enchantress.

Dingdingdong, there is a mobile phone ringing in the living room behind.

The familiar melody is Yue Zitong's mobile phone ringing.

She didn't want to answer the phone.

She just wants to sit here and stare at her toes. It's better to suddenly become a stone statue without any pain.

"No, I can't. Yue Zitong, they all say that you should be strong, and you can't let the enchantress laugh at you, can't you? "

After taking a deep breath and spitting it out, Yue Zitong stood up, turned around and walked quickly into the living room.

It's a strange call from Castle Peak.

The ring tone is off, and the mobile phone number is displayed on the screen. She has dialed her mobile phone three times.

In that case, it's not a harassment call.

Looking up at Helan Xiaoxin's bedroom door on the second floor, it was still closed.

It seems that she really went to bed and said that she would not care about advertising any more.

The fourth time the mobile phone vibrated, it was still that strange number.

Yue Zi Tong hesitated, put on his shoes, walked out of the living room quickly, came to the car, then answered the phone and asked faintly, "Hello, who are you?"

No matter how she was humiliated by Helan Xiaoxin at home, she didn't want to show the slightest difference in front of outsiders.

It's still the arrogant general manager Yue and the last dignity of Yue Zitong.

"Hello, Mr. Yue. I'm Chen Dali."

A nervous man's voice came out of his mobile phone.

"Chen Dali?"

In Yue Zitong's mind, a young man with the image of a hunzi immediately appeared.

"Yes, yes, that's me."

"Oh, what can I do for you?"

"Mr. Yue, it's like this. Our southern group is going to shoot an advertisement in yanziwan today - "

Li NanFang's confidants have long known that southern group is going to invite Han Huiqiao, the most famous director in China, to shoot an advertisement on the eve of Qingshan Fashion Festival.

They have been looking forward to this day for a long time. They can get in close contact with the famous Asian stars. On the contrary, they are the second. The key is that they all know how much a good advertising film can do for the best-selling products.Looking forward to this day, they finally hope to see the moon.

Before dawn, Li NanFang's confidants rushed to the shooting site of yanziwan, hoping that the sun would rise soon and beautiful stars would appear soon.

The sun rose on time, but Han Huiqiao didn't appear.

With the passage of time, Chen Dali's bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger. Isn't grass coming?

When pan Hai called Helan Xiaoxin, turned around and looked at them, shrugged and said that they would stop shooting, Chen Dali and others immediately scolded nvbangzi for not being trustworthy.

Seeing the opportunity to expand influence slip away like this, pan Hai is also very depressed.

But no matter how depressed he is, how can he manage his fart?

Helan Xiaoxin is unfair. He can't play as a director any more.

"Director Pan, can't you find a second rate star?"

Dong Shixiong, who has a steady character, can resist asking. Chen Dali and Wang Defa are unwilling to stop.