Chapter 562: Wuqiang Tower in the mist and rain

Chapter 563: In the mist and rain on the black wall tower

"Ms. Ning, I hope you will pay attention to your identity. The decision to stop your work is a decision made by the upper management of the company and cannot be denied." Mr. Yan said nonchalantly.

The above was a special greeting. Ning Zizhu didn't know what top powerhouse had offended. She is now the most profitable actress of Emperor Entertainment, but the upper level directly announced that she would be frozen, or even blocked.

Ning Zizhu's chest heaved up and down, took a deep breath, calmed down and said:

"If the company intends to do this, then I can only terminate the contract."

"Cancel the contract? You have to compensate our company 100 million, and do you think that if you leave Royal Entertainment, can you still be in the entertainment circle?" Director Yan said with a sneer.

Director Yan's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Ning Zizhu's head, making her feel cold all over, not to mention whether the termination of the contract can be compensated for 100 million, just by relying on the status of Emperor Entertainment, she should not want to enter the entertainment circle.

Thinking of this, Ning Zizhu suddenly remembered a man, a teenager with black hair and black eyes.

Recently, she couldn't contact Jiang Yanfei, and vaguely heard that both Jiang's family and Han's family had left Huozhou. It seemed that some major changes had taken place in the upper echelons.

If it was really what that young man did, even if he didn't tell her, the Mo family would take action against her.

The only thing Ning Zizhu could not think of was that Zhuo Bufan was already very kind for not killing her.

Thinking of this, Ning Zizhu left the office like a deceased concubine, lost soul and walking corpse.

Zhang Tongtong and Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but sigh.

You must know that Ning Zizhu is now a popular Xiaohuadan, but with a word of others, her future has been cut off and her destiny has been changed.

Leaving the office, Zhang Tongtong waved his hand and said goodbye to Zhang Xiaoyu, and drove into the villa alone.

In the villa, Zhuo Bufan is waiting for him. Now Huozhou’s affairs have been settled. He is going to go back and investigate things about Shura. After all, his brother Zhuojuan died in the hands of Shura’s people. Immortal Shura, how can his brother rest in peace.

"Brother Xiao Fan."

Zhang Tongtong saw Zhuo Bufan trotting directly, putting his head on his chest, a bright smile on his small face, "Brother Xiao Fan, I passed the interview, and I can go to Hengdian to film in the summer vacation."

"Well, it's amazing." Zhuo Bufan rubbed her head with a faint smile on his mouth.

He was born again for a year, only Zhang Tongtong has always been very friendly to him. At that time Zhuo Bufan regarded her as his own sister.

Master Wu stood behind Zhuo Bufan with his hands holding hands, with a smile on his face.

Seeing that there were other people present, Zhang Tongtong's face suddenly blushed, lifted his head from Zhuo Bufan's chest, opened a pair of water-cut pupils and said: "Brother Xiaofan, are you going to leave?"

"Well, the things in Huozhou are all handled, and I have to go."

Zhuo Bufan nodded and said softly.

The little girl raised her head, some mist suddenly appeared in her bright eyes, and she was obviously reluctant to leave Zhuo Bufan.

"Don't worry, I will come back to see you when I have time. This villa is given to you, and you can come and live in the future."

This villa was given to Zhuo Bufan by Mo Chuyang. It faces the lake with elegant scenery and a prime location, worth more than 30 million yuan. Zhuo Bufan said that he would give it away without blinking his eyes.

"Well, Brother Xiao Fan must come back to see me when he is free."

Zhang Tongtong was reluctant to leave, Zhuo Bufan sighed in his heart, and strode towards the door of the villa without looking back.

In this life, some people will be disappointed after all.

Leaving Huozhou by plane with Master Wu, Master Wu returned to Qinzhou, while Zhuo Bufan got off the plane in Jinzhou and planned to accompany Ye Ziqin. Otherwise, he might go abroad when he gets the information about Shura, but I don’t know. How long will it take.

I made a call to Ye Ziqin.

"Ah, are you back?" Ye Ziqin's voice was somewhat pleasantly surprised. "I'm in Wuzhen. Today there is a merchant from Hong Kong Island who is ready to discuss business. If you come back, come to Wuzhen to play with me. let's play."

"Well, I'll be here right away."

Wuzhen has a long cultural history. There were people who created civilizations that belonged to that era six thousand years ago. There are endless tourists coming from the north to the south every year, but this is not the time when there are the most tourists.

The entire Wuzhen is quite well preserved, with uneven old trees, clear rivers, and quite an ancient town. There are exquisite wood carvings and stone carvings on the cornices, pillars, doors and windows, most of which are flowers, birds and grass fish, and the walls are painted with a black paint. , It seems that there is an illusion of passing through the times.

Many men and women in green shirts and ancient costumes wandered among them, and they felt a little bit of a quagmire.

"Oh, don't you walk with eyes long?" Suddenly a girl wearing a fan gown, holding a blue silk, like an ancient lady, frowned and scolded.

She ran too fast just now, because she accidentally hit someone, but she felt like she was hitting a rock.

When she raised her head, she saw the young man standing in front of her about eighteen years old, with flowing black hair, wearing a black slim-fitting suit, black eyes shining like stars, and a handsome face with masculinity. Right.

"Obviously you hit me?" The boy frowned.

The girl blushed and curled her mouth and said: "Forget it, my classmates are still waiting for me, next time I walk carefully." After that, the girl ran forward.

"Xiaoxue, what's the matter?" the girl's companion waited for her and asked.

"It's okay, I bumped into someone, and my attitude is so bad." Han Xue snorted softly.

The girl covered her mouth and smiled and said, "Oh, our Han school girl is still angry. I think that handsome guy is quite tall, isn't he handsome?"

"It's so normal." Han Xue curled her lips. She is a school girl in the school. She doesn't know how many boys like her. Among them, there are many handsome and rich people. How do ordinary boys look at her.

At this moment, the boy who was hit just now shook his head helplessly, took out his cell phone and made a call out, "Ye Zi, I'm here, where are you? Tongfu Inn, okay."

After inquiring about it, I came to Tongfu Inn, which is decorated in an antique style, but inside it is equipped with computers, refrigerators, and air-conditioning.

When Zhuo Bufan saw Ye Ziqin in the room, he was stunned.

Ye Ziqin was wearing a white gauze skirt, and the waist was tied into an elegant bow with water blue silk and soft smoke, and a green Wei Ling hairpin was gently rolled up and obliquely inserted into her ink-colored hair.

The Xia Yingsha rose scented corset with thin cicada wings inside. The waist is like a thin willow, the shoulders are shaved, and the skin is like fat. It is as gentle as the beautiful Jin Jiang in Tang Yin's paintings, and there is no half of the female president. arrogant.

The whole person is like a banished immortal who has fallen into the mortal world from the Yaochi, the bright water eyes flashing, and after being nourished with spiritual energy, both the skin and the temperament are beyond the category of ordinary'beauties'.

Zhuo Bufan is also a man. Seeing his beautiful wife, he stretched out his hand to embrace the willow waist and pulled her into his arms, with his eyes facing each other.