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Chapter 259 I am the second generation of the strongest star!

Who is Zu Sheng?

He is just arrogant, extravagant, extravagant, and loves beauty. He has the problems of other rich second generations. He has drug abuse, promiscuity, group assault and drunk driving. He also has crimes that other rich second generations don't have. Ordinary, scum rich second generation.

The one who is awesome is his father, Zu Decheng.

The well-deserved No. [-] brother in the Chinese film and television industry, the winner of the Lifetime Achievement Award, and the only Chinese winner of this award. His iconic big nose can be seen anywhere in the world where there is a TV. , there is not one of the most familiar faces of Huaguo in the world, and its popularity exceeds that of Huaguo's chairman. It is the facade of Huaguo.

With such a father, Zu Sheng's life is quite...corrupt.

The lights in the resplendent and resplendent box were dim, and the surrounding mosaics were not as dazzling as the white powder scattered on the coffee table.

Red wine and cigars are paired with more than a dozen tablet powder injections, some of which are listed in the criminal law, and some in the anti-drug propaganda are all here, and there are also those not in the criminal law and propaganda.

"This kind of dregs can just be dragged out and buried, so why save him?" Sui Pian pressed her forehead, the smell of high-end red wine, perfume and cigars on her clothes made her nauseous.

Every penny Zu Sheng spends is a bullet for the anti-narcotics police!Every puff of poison he takes is a human life!
Looking at the mosaics around her, Sui Pian felt a strong nausea in her heart, but before beating up all these guys, there was one more important thing, she hurriedly stood up and opened the door of a small room in the box .

A young and beautiful girl is sitting beside the bed, and ropes are scattered on the bed.

The girl's figure is slender and enchanting, and the movement of sitting on the head of the bed is also enchanting as if she has lost her bones. It is very incompatible with that beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but there are white foam and white spots on the girl's mouth and nose The blood stains added a bit of sadness to her for no reason.

The girl didn't panic when she saw Sui Pian coming in, she frowned slightly and asked softly, "What's going on here?"

The voice was unfamiliar, but the tone was somewhat familiar.

"Zhi cicada?" Sui Pian was already determined in his heart.

"Business?" Zhichan wanted to stand up, but her body was extremely weak, and she almost fell back again due to wobbling.

"Just call me Sui Pian." Sui Pian stepped forward to help her up, "I'll explain to you later, you go first, can you still go?"

"It's okay." Zhi Chan stroked his chest and took two deep breaths, gritted his teeth and stood up.

Cicada practice perseverance, the perseverance of the mind is not comparable.

Sui Pian helped her out of the small apartment, and as soon as the door opened, she met an extra-large mentally handicapped child who was still walking a bird, and a cloud of alcohol came to her face when she opened her mouth: "Brother Sheng, don't eat alone, It's exciting to have something good to share..."

That greasy salty pig's hand was also placed on the taboo part of Zhichan's body, so frivolous and shameless that people wanted to slap him.

Sui Pian is a person who follows her heart, so she smoked.

"Get out!" Originally, the kick was heartfelt, but Sui Pian overestimated the physical fitness of Zu Sheng's body, and the landing point was not accurate, and moved a full three feet from the chest.

The chicken flew to the egg, the extra-large mentally handicapped child huddled into a ball and turned into a screaming chicken, and even the mosaics whose brains were full of poison were so shocked that they barely opened their eyes to see what happened. At this time, Sui Pian He has already left the smoky apartment with Zhichan.

As soon as the door was closed, the upstairs box of this noisy bar was still a little quiet and quiet, and it seemed that the pile of records downstairs with long guns and short cannons ready to go was particularly noisy and conspicuous.

Sui Pian stood at the window of the fire escape and looked down, before the sharp-eyed reporter spotted her highly recognizable skin and disappeared into the darkness, she frowned slightly: "Trouble."

"Are you trying to hide from those people below?" Zhichan also took a look.

"It's not me, it's you." Sui Pian supported Zhi Chan's shaky body, "This kind of place has a bad reputation for girls..."

"I understand!" Zhichan nodded, "This is probably the brothel of this era, right? A place where girls from good families should not come."

Although Zhichan has just arrived and does not have the skills to survive in modern society, it does not mean that her years of survival experience will be useless. Technology and social productivity will change, but there are still some ideas and opinions that remain unchanged.

"They seem to be rushing up, I'll go and hide first." Zhi Chan stood up straight by himself, leaning on the wall.

"Can you do that?" Sui Pian asked worriedly.

Zhi Chan nodded, turned around and went upstairs: "Don't worry."

She said don't worry, so Sui Pian felt relieved and rushed out through the fire escape. She was blocked by a barrage of long guns and cannons, and fell into the fire of flash lights.

"Zu Sheng, what do you think about your father's private meeting with a female celebrity?"

Zu Sheng's character and hobbies are not secrets in the journalist circle, and his father's ability and high status, no one dares to use this to speculate, and no one asked him why he appeared in this poorly-reputed bar in the middle of the night.

In fact, using his attitude towards his father's yet another romantic anecdote as a headline to attract attention, they all risked being beaten.

"What did you say?" Sui Pian didn't know what was going on, so he asked, and asked with confidence.

"Zu Sheng, you don't know yet?" A reporter asked.

"What should I know?" Sui Pian leaned against the sliding door of the fire escape behind her, with an impatient expression on her face.

"Your father, Mr. Zu Decheng, was photographed during the Palme d'Or Film Festival. The famous actress Yu Jiayi entered and left his room late at night..."

"My dad lives on the island and he can be photographed here? Then you guys are really getting better and better." Sui Pian crossed his arms and rolled his eyes, expressing disdain for this obvious fact.

The reporter's expression was frozen, and he survived the embarrassment with a thick skin.

Ordinary readers don't know. How can they, the dedicated reporters who risked being beaten to surround Zu Sheng, not know?
It was the world's top high-profile film festival, and the top celebrities didn't stay in hotels at all, but on nearby private islands!Zu Decheng is the chairman of the jury of this film festival, and there is no bigger celebrity than him!He is the only owner of the island where he lives. Access is either private yachts or private planes. The defense is as tight as a military base. It is a mysterious area that reporters cannot reach!
This can also get photos, either the insider or the thief shouting "Stop the thief".They also know from which pocket the money for this wave of hype is drawn, anyway, it is not Zu Decheng.

"That Yu Jiayi...who is he?" Sui Pian pulled her nostrils upward toward the sky.

"She is the popular winner of this year's Palme d'Or..." Reporters are also very good at focusing on key points, and they can explain the cause and effect clearly in one sentence.

(End of this chapter)