The villain boss of quick travel delivered to your door

Chapter 140 I Heard President You Are Reborn
And she has collected so many artists, and she is remembered by various fans, secretly preparing to spy on her high-cold idol from the bottom.

For a while, the popularity was soaring, and there were numerous praises in the industry, and the black fans were nervously and seriously reprimanded by the staff of Universal Entertainment.

The little fat man who was frantically called on the Internet was dazed in the room, squatting on the ground with difficulty, with a frowning face: "You Feng, it's cold today, I'm sleepy."

Tong Youfeng spread out on the sofa: "We share weal and woe, your fat body won't make you sleepy, come on, you are the fattest."

"The scary thing is, that little ancestor doesn't know what to do with us." Cheng Feng and Cheng Yun said in unison: "Peeling off the skin is even mild."

They were scared of being beaten, thank you, I don't want to date, Miss Mo, God knows they were notified, and when they were about to run away, they opened the door and came to a foreign country thousands of miles away.

Fang Sijia, who has always been cheerful and optimistic, opened her mouth with difficulty, and she comforted her weakly. She didn't believe her own words: "It's okay, it's just a reality show, and we can get through it."

"Gossip." Jiang Caiwei raised her hand in pain: "We went to Qi Zixuan's house, and Miss Mo wants to shoot more than ten episodes."

"Qi Zixuan." Tong Youfeng pinched his fingers wearily: "What is the prototype?"

The artistes, who are surrounded by scenery outside and with fans all over the world, closed their eyes in despair, waiting for the start of work.

They don't ask for fans, they don't ask for money, they just ask not to go to the deep mountains and old forests and be beaten!
She also shamefully exposed her original shape and was touched.

"This time it's not a deep mountain or an old forest." Soon after, Shang Luo came to comfort the artists who came to a foreign country who were shocked and frightened: "It's a foreign manor. It's beautiful and has a high exposure rate. We also reminded the foreign media in advance. It will delay you."

The artists looked at each other, and they all saw each other's serious collapse. It doesn't matter if they are filming across the country, but their identities are sensitive. Believe it or not, when they wake up, there are monsters with real guns and live ammunition in plain clothes outside!
Fang Sijia, who was in charge of the security of the monsters in the country, groaned in pain: "This time it's really the monsters fighting.

Please let go.

Mo Zishu seemed to be polite but violently rejected Qi Zixuan's euphemistic invitation. After she confirmed that the staff would take a few more days to shoot, but after she was not needed, she had to leave to meet the psychosis stimulated by her.

Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw an imposing man leaning against the door, with a cigarette tail in his mouth, lazily flipping through the documents in his hand, tearing up some reports roughly from time to time, crumpling them up like throwing Throw it away like trash.

"Be careful, he seems to have brought Luo Yixian along!" 001 reminded: "Qi Zixuan is still here, calm down."

Outside the fine-cast iron gate with medieval style and complex patterns, there is a gratifying green color, and a faint figure is revealed between the interlaced branches and leaves.

After the investigation during these days, the impressions of the monsters and some ancient records, Mo Zishu, who can read some people's memories, basically has a clear understanding of the cause and effect, but is not too afraid of the restrained Lord Luo.

A powerful demon king and a king from another world, one with amnesia and the other unable to see her in a small world, is really ridiculous.

Even Qinghuan in the bracelet is afraid of certain existences, and has not shown up until now, this small world is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

There was a sneer in the corner of Mo Zishu's mouth, a little angry that he threatened her with Luo Yixian, walked quickly to the man, pulled the document from his hand, raised his head and said coldly: "Here you are, ready to kneel?"
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Thank you, Ms. 21, for the recommendation ticket, lying down and molesting——
(End of this chapter)