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It can only be said that it is too young.

It is impossible for a dog screenwriter to write this way, and the plot is all about pulling.

Just when you think it's perfect, there will always be an accident befalling this sweet couple.

Next, the hero will overcome one difficulty after another as if playing a game of breakthrough.

Give the audience a wave of emotional ups and downs, after the audience thinks that this couple can finally be together.

I'm sorry, the big devil appeared.

The male lead sent it directly.

Next is the essential content.

Lovelorn, abortion, life restart, etc. In the end, the male protagonist watched the female protagonist marry the person he didn't love.

With this kind of plot, coupled with the emotional emotions of the girls, it is simply a blast.

"Hey..."

The sound of sobbing was heard one after another.

Li Wenhao turned his head to look, Yu Xin's eyes were red from crying, watery under the reflection of the light.

But even so, she couldn't bear to leave the screen for a second, as if she was afraid of missing something.

This made Li Wenhao very puzzled, since they have been so abused, why can't they just leave?

Could it be that 'shaking wood' won't work?

Tucao return to Tucao, Li Wenhao still stopped touching the popcorn, and changed to handing paper.

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"Wen Hao, you said they love each other so much, why can't they be together."

On the rest chair in the cinema hallway, Yu Xin leaned on Li Wenhao's shoulder and asked with red eyes.

This scene is very common in the hallway now. After the movie is over, many girls are still immersed in the plot of the movie.

So Yu Xin's appearance doesn't look too abrupt.

Li Wenhao was a little speechless: there is no reason, the screenwriter didn't let them be together.

But he naturally wouldn't say that, and could only comfort him: "As long as the two have the courage to face any difficulties, they will always be together."

"Then do you have the courage to face difficulties?"

Yu Xin raised her head suddenly and asked, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

Li Wenhao glanced at her and said without hesitation: "There is no difficulty here."

"..."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and finally Yu Xin was defeated, leaning on Li Wenhao's shoulder with a red face.

Li Wenhao also stroked her hair very carefully.

A little girl who has just come out of the shadow of 'broken love' always needs comfort.

Good guy.

He suddenly felt that it was not impossible to watch this kind of youthful sadomasochism movie.

He decided to choose this kind of movie in the future.

Very good, he loves to watch it.

"..."

When the car drove to the gate of the University of Foreign Languages, Yu Xin's mood had returned to normal.

"Okay, that's all for today, tomorrow is a holiday, go back and have a good rest."

"Well, then be careful on the road~"

"Okay, if you encounter anything here, you can call me and tell me, remember to be safe, and don't go back to school too late when you go out to play."

After speaking, Li Wenhao pressed the switch on the central control, and the door slowly opened.

"Okay, I know, bye~"

Seeing Yu Xin's back disappear, Li Wenhao waved forward, and the car slowly started to leave.

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The next day,

in the afternoon,

A train line stopped in front of the VIP reception area of ​​Terminal T3b.

"Mr. Li, please follow me."

When Li Wenhao got out of the car, a well-looking woman had already been waiting here for a long time.

She is the VIP receptionist here, and at this moment, her hands are folded in front of her body, and her legs are standing straight.

Appearing dignified and polite, after bowing slightly to greet him, he stretched out his hand to lead the way.

Li Wenhao nodded and followed the footsteps of the service staff.

At this time, he was surrounded by Lu Liman, Song Mixue, and Zhang Yuan, his exclusive driver.

Six strong men in suits surrounded the group of them.

Afterwards, a driver got off the s600 and took over the Rolls Royce in the middle before the convoy slowly left the airport.

While walking, he took a look at the busy airport. Even the VIP reception area seemed very busy at this time.

It's the first day of the peak holiday season, and you can hear the occasional rumble passing overhead, and the radio broadcasts are also in an endless stream.

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They only need to take out their documents and swipe their cards throughout the whole process. As a black card user of ICBC, the information of him and his entourage has been registered in the information database.

Walking in the elegantly decorated corridor, you can see various murals hanging on the walls on both sides, as well as VIP lounges cooperated by various institutions and the airport.

When Li Wenhao passed by, he glanced at the sign hanging at the door. Except for the self-operated ones at the airport, most of the others are in cooperation with banks.

Sure enough, there is no one who can get this group of money printing money.

During the period, he also saw ICBC's VIP room, but it was not their destination, it was just a resting place for ICBC's ordinary VIPs.

Under the guidance of the receptionist, everyone came to the door of an exclusive VIP hall closest to the boarding gate.

It can be seen that the decoration of this gate is obviously more gorgeous and generous than other VIP halls.

Stepping on the soft carpet, Li Wenhao took a look at the layout of the lounge.

There is a circle of single sofas in the center of the room, and there is a small wooden table in the middle of each sofa.

In the back of the room, there are also chairs one by one, which should be for the attendants to sit on.

At this time, there was another man sitting inside, holding up his mobile phone and talking on the phone.

When he saw Li Wenhao and others coming in, he nodded towards Li Wenhao and lowered his voice.

Seeing this person's actions, Li Wenhao was stunned for a moment, and responded to him with a smile.

He knew that most of the people who could sit here were ICBC's top VIPs.

Since others greeted him, there was no reason for him to ignore them.

Taking everyone to the other side to sit down, Zhang Yuan, Tian Yuanxiang and others also consciously went to the back seat.

"Mr. Li, what do you want to drink? We have red wine, coffee and other drinks here."

After all the people were settled, the receptionist bent down and asked in a low voice.

Obviously she took into account that someone was on the phone on the other side.

"Thank you, just give us a glass of boiled water."

No matter how good the red wine and coffee are at the airport, there is no need to be greedy for them.

After the reception staff left, Li Wenhao had time to take a look at the man opposite him.

Judging from his face, he is still relatively young, he should be around 30 years old, and there are four attendants sitting in the back seat.

Wearing casual attire, he was answering the phone with his legs crossed.

From time to time, he picked up the cigar and took a puff, then put it back on the ashtray, and under the light of the crystal light, there was a curl of green smoke.

Seeing this scene, Li Wenhao's craving for cigarettes was aroused.

So he turned sideways and took out the cigarettes he was carrying with him from his trouser pocket.

But before he could open it, the cigarette case in his hand was snatched by Lu Liman.

"Don't smoke so much." Then there was a complaint.

"I don't smoke that much, bring it here."

"Hmph." Lu Liman ignored him and put the cigarette case directly into her bag.

"..."

He found that Lu Liman was taking on the role more and more now.

But he didn't lose his temper either, he knew he was caring about him, but his expression was still a little helpless.

"Haha, bro, you smoke too."

At this time, the man on the opposite side had put down the phone, saw the scene on Li Wenhao's side, and asked with a smile.

"Yeah, it's okay to smoke a little. I smoke less." Although Li Wenhao was a little surprised, he still spoke.

"It's better to smoke less."

After the man on the opposite side finished speaking, a puff of blue smoke spewed out of his mouth.

"really."

"So it's better to smoke cigars, this thing does not affect health."

As he said that, he raised the cigar in his hand, "Bagu brought it over, do you want one?"

Li Wenhao: ...

Although he was a little speechless in his heart, he was still a little moved.

"Oh? Here's one, thank you."

Hearing that Li Wenhao agreed, the man across from him motioned to the entourage behind him.

Immediately, a woman who looked like an assistant stood up, took out a wooden cigar box from her bag, and walked towards Li Wenhao with it.

Seeing this scene, Song Mixue behind Li Wenhao also stood up and greeted her.

Then the two squatted in front of the table and exchanged a few words. The woman left a set of gadgets and matches before returning to the opposite position.

On the other hand, Song Mixue helped Li Wenhao cut the cigar, then lit a match and roasted it on the cigar for a while, until the match was almost burned out, lit the head of the cigar, and then handed it to Li Wenhao.

"Brother, smoking a cigar is bad for your lungs, you should know that, right?"

"Well, I understand that."

Although he had never smoked before, Li Xinghua would occasionally smoke a little at home.

"According to my many years of experience, before smoking a cigar, you should take a puff to see if the flame burns evenly, and then take a puff to feel the aroma of the cigar with your throat and the end of your tongue."

"At this time, you should show a natural detachment, and then look up at the ceiling and squint your eyes."

After speaking, the man on the opposite side gave a demonstration.

"Oh? Is there anything special about it?" Li Wenhao asked curiously.

"No, it just looks a little more handsome. Do you have the feeling that you are a boss at first glance?"

Li Wenhao: ...

It seems that this old man is also a bit out of character.

But what he said is really true. When people who don't know him see his operation, they will naturally feel that this person has an unusual temperament.