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Never mind that Nick Fury was struggling to figure out what Wang Xiaoming was doing at that time.

The next day, at dawn, Lu Ziqiao quietly opened the door of Wang Xiaoming's room and carefully walked through the long corridor. As soon as the door inside was half opened, he saw Wang Xiaoming sitting on the sofa in the living room.

The moment he saw Wang Xiaoming, his face that was originally full of smiles suddenly froze, and he looked at Wang Xiaoming with a stiff smile on his face.

"Xiao Ming, you are here. When did you come back?"

Wang Xiaoming has been sitting on the sofa in the living room since he came back from Nick Fury's office yesterday. He looked up at Lu Ziqiao and said expressionlessly.

"What's the matter with you?"

Lu Ziqiao opened the door with some embarrassment, walked in, looked at Wang Xiaoming's expressionless face and said awkwardly.

"That's not true. Didn't you say that you have something to do and will come back in a few days? I'm afraid that the room will be dirty when you come back. Didn't I come up to help you clean it?"

Seeing Wang Xiaoming still looking at him with the same expressionless face, Lu Ziqiao suddenly felt like a frustrated ball and said the truth.

"You're not saying you won't be back for a few days. I don't plan to use your room to hold a party." Lu Ziqiao glanced at Wang Xiaoming and then said: "Just charge some venue fees. Isn't this to subsidize the family? You won't Be angry."

Lu Ziqiao sat next to Wang Xiaoming and said cautiously.

"Ziqiao, if you had extremely powerful power, what would you do?" Wang Xiaoming did not answer Lu Ziqiao's words, but suddenly asked a question to Lu Ziqiao.

Lu Ziqiao was stunned by Wang Xiaoming's sudden question. After reacting, he thought for a while, then stood up, folded his hands in front of him, and looked like he was dreaming.

"If I had extremely powerful power, then I would definitely date all the beauties in the world, hahahaha."

Seeing the extremely vulgar smile on Lu Ziqiao's face, Wang Xiaoming felt that he had asked the wrong person this question.

After Lu Ziqiao laughed for a while, he sat down and put his hand on Wang Xiaoming's shoulder.

"If something has happened to you, tell me, brother, and let me help you with your advice. If you have been dumped, tell me. I, Lu Xiaobu, will take action and I will ensure that you are captured."

"It's okay, let's talk about how you want to secretly use my room to hold a party."

When Wang Xiaoming was interrupted by Lu Ziqiao, his originally bad mood suddenly felt better.

"Well, the big deal is, we will split the venue fee [-]-[-]." Lu Ziqiao stood up and stretched out an open palm towards Wang Xiaoming and said to Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming said nothing and looked at him with a half-smile.

"How about four or six, you six and I four."

Lu Ziqiao took back the thumb of his open hand.

Wang Xiaoming still looked at him with a half-smile.

"Thirty-seven, twenty-eight is fine. This is the lowest. It can't be lower. I've already received other people's deposits. You can't let me, Lu Xiaobu, keep my word in the world."

Lu Ziqiao immediately threw herself at Wang Xiaoming's legs, hugging Wang Xiaoming's thigh as if Wang Xiaoming would not get up if he didn't agree.

"Okay, get up."

"If you agree, I'll call the beauties to come over." When Lu Ziqiao heard Wang Xiaoming's words, she stood up from the ground and quickly took out the mobile phone in her pocket to make a call.

"When did I agree?"

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, Lu Ziqiao suddenly paused.

"You still don't agree."

Seeing Lu Ziqiao's appearance, Wang Xiaoming said.

"There's no way I'm going to agree to using my room for a party."

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, Lu Ziqiao felt even lower.

"But." Wang Xiaoming paused deliberately when he said this.

"But what?" Lu Ziqiao looked expectant.

"But I didn't say there won't be a party."

Hearing what Wang Xiaoming said, Lu Ziqiao's expectation suddenly disappeared.

"But where there is room, Yifei and Guangu will definitely not agree to it. Xiaohei will definitely not lend me the room, otherwise he will trick Yifei and the others out."

Seeing Lu Ziqiao already thinking about how to deceive Yifei and the others out of the house, he remembered that although he had not acted in the TV series, Lu Ziqiao himself had said that he had used some free money for Yifei and the others several times. He cheated them out of theater tickets and then rented the apartment to others for parties, charging venue fees.

Wang Xiaoming said to Lu Ziqiao who was making calculations.

"What I mean is that I want you to help me organize a party. If the location is right, choose the bar downstairs. I'll pay for it."

When I heard Wang Xiaoming say that there was a party in the bar downstairs, and Wang Xiaoming paid for it, I was instantly resurrected with full health.

"Okay, I'm going to call someone for you right now. I will definitely find the most beautiful beauties within a hundred miles. Just wait." After saying that, he ran out quickly, for fear that Wang Xiaoming would stop him and regret it. .

Seven o'clock in the evening.

When Wang Xiaoming came to the bar downstairs in the apartment, the party had already started for a while. He found that the bar had been decorated in another way, and there were already many people partying in the bar.

After Wang Xiaoming walked into the bar, he found a relatively quiet booth, opened the wine on the table, and started drinking alone.

The reason why Wang Xiaoming asked Lu Ziqiao to help him hold this party was because he wanted to forget the feeling of his first murder in this atmosphere.

Although he knew that the person he killed was still alive and well, and did not even know that he had been killed once, Wang Xiaoming could still feel the feeling, the temperature, the blood splashing on him sometimes today. It is the despair of a person at the moment before death, and the red blood is scattered on the ground.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming opened another bottle of wine and started drinking heavily.

During this period, several people came to the opposite side of Wang Xiaoming to greet him, but Wang Xiaoming ignored them and continued drinking alone.

On the side, several people in the apartment had also arrived early. They looked at Wang Xiaoming who was drinking alone there and communicated in a low voice.

"Do you know what happened to Xiao Ming?" Hu Yifei asked the other people.

"I don't know, this is the first time I've seen Xiao Ming like this." Zeng Xiaoxian replied.

"Didn't he just call yesterday and say he wouldn't be back in a few days? Why did he come back today and ask Lu Ziqiao to hold a party here?" Lu Zhanbo also said in confusion.

"I don't know. I also asked Zi Qiao, but he didn't know anything either." Lin Wanyu said

"Should we go over and ask?" Guan Guqingqi said in a non-standard Mandarin.

Everyone looked at Guangu Mingmi.

Guangu Qingqi was looked at by several other people and said a little uncomfortable.

"Look at what I'm doing. How can I have the nerve to ask? I want to go to you."

After hearing what Guangu Qingqi said, the others turned away.

Suddenly Hu Yifei said: "Where is Meijia? Where has she gone?"

Zeng Xiaoxian pointed to the most crowded place in the bar and said, "Over there, as soon as he came in, he yelled, 'Party,' the party guy ran over."

Everyone followed Zeng Xiaoxian's finger and saw Chen Meijia holding a wine glass and having fun there.

The few of them looked away and continued to study who should ask Wang Xiaoming what happened.

At this moment, Lu Ziqiao's voice came from the bar's speakers.

"Handsome guys and beauties, let us now give a warm welcome to the host of our party, Mr. Wang Xiaoming."

The lights in the entire bar dimmed a little, and a spotlight suddenly appeared, swaying around the bar, and finally stopped on Wang Xiaoming's table.