Rebirth of the Interstellar Goddess [Entertainment]

The neckline is unbuttoned by two buttons, and the sleeves are rolled up to the elbows. He has a slender figure, and his hormones are blooming without restraint, like a beast in an enclosure.

Zheng Wangfu moved his gaze to his face, he was a very good-looking man, far beyond the average star.

The door was kicked open by him.

"Sorry, the force seems to be a bit too much, and it broke the door."

Although it was an apology, but the slow speed of speaking, the lazy tone, and the lack of vitality made people feel half sincerity.

Is this a warning?

Zheng Wangfu looked into his eyes, he always believed that the eyes are the windows to the soul, and any trace of his heart will leave traces in the eyes.Then, as if being pricked by a needle, he looked away in embarrassment.

The man's eyes were three-point playful and seven-point hostility, which had completely suppressed his grandeur, and the upturned corners of his mouth mixed all these into a strange and dangerous charm, and he looked down at him from above.

"I heard that you are looking for me?"

Zheng Wangfu lowered his head, not daring to meet his eyes, and replied tremblingly: "Yes."

However, he was extremely annoyed in his heart, obviously he was a ship tycoon, and he was just a small detective, but the sense of humiliation overflowing in his heart was firmly suppressed by fear.

He had only seen the hostility in his eyes from those killers, but it was far less intense than his.

The pronoun of that kind of hostility is death, not to mention that the observation just now made him understand that this person's skills are not bad.

Mo Que showed an inexplicable smile, walked straight to the sofa beside him, leaned on the back of the chair, stretched his legs naturally, and played with the suspected Dong iron utensils on the coffee table for a while. say.

He stroked the iron object inch by inch with his hand, his eyes were a little dark and dull, like fainted ink.

Zheng Wangfu didn't know how to speak, and the atmosphere became silent for a moment.

Standing and sitting, high and low are distinct, but the aura is completely opposite.

"It's so aggressive..." The photographer who was inspecting at the side couldn't help but sighed. As soon as this person entered the camera, he occupied all the sight lines, making people unable to separate their attention. This composition has completely become his subsidiary Taste.

"No, it's the suppression of the aura. Yu He's aura has been firmly suppressed by him." The director's brows have been completely relaxed, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.This is a very good beginning, and he has a hunch that his work this time will be very brilliant.

The show continues—

Mo Que was the first to break the calm.

Putting down the things in his hands, he sighed inadvertently: "The ship king really has a profound background."

However, everyone knows that the ship king is a tycoon who has risen in recent years, so how can he be called a solid foundation?

"Where is there? How can I afford it? It's just a gadget I got by chance?" Zheng Wangfu smiled apologetically, looking very timid, but secretly had some bad premonitions.

Mo Que didn't continue talking, and changed the topic. He propped his chin lazily, turned his eyes to the person standing aside, and showed a slightly mocking smile.

"Since you found me, you should know my rules, right?"

Zheng Wangfu took out a towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead, a little timidly: "Of course, I won't treat you badly. No matter how much you want."

Mo Que didn't say anything, stood up, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait" Zheng Wangfu panicked when he saw it, and hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

Mo Que's footsteps didn't stop, and he walked forward without haste, every step seemed to be stepping on Zheng Wangfu's heart, and his momentum was as heavy as a mountain.

The lazy and hoarse voice slowly fell behind, with some impatience, "Since there is no sincerity, don't waste my time."

Walking to the door, he suddenly seemed to remember something, turned his head, and smiled at Zheng Wangfu: "But Mr. Zheng may not be able to waste my time anymore."

Zheng Wangfu only felt that this terrifying and monstrous smile entangled his heart like a spider's thread, and then kept shrinking the chicken and duck until death came.

If there is no life, what is more money?

Maybe it's a dead end, maybe there's a way out.What's more, the person who knew about it would not let him live, so what's the point of writing him a bad check now?

Thinking of this, a ruthless look flashed across his eyes, and he immediately stopped Mo Que from leaving, "As long as you can help me solve this trouble, I will agree to any conditions!"

Right now, as long as he kills that person, he can pay any price.

"Oh, really?" Mo Que stopped, turned around, looked at him, and then replied quite innocently: "But I'm just a little private detective."

Zheng Huangfu froze.

"Just kidding, Mr. Zheng should live more easily." Mo Que smiled, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, saying something meaningful.

This is playing hard to get, no matter how much he does, he is afraid that his client will turn his face on the spot, that is not what he wants.

Just when Zheng Wangfu relaxed, Mo Que dropped another bomb.

He raised his eyebrows and asked interestingly; "If I want all your property? Or your daughter? Would you like it too?"

"How could I have a daughter!"

Zheng Huangfu froze, staring at the person in front of him, how did he know he had a daughter!

Outsiders only know that the ship tycoon had three sons in his life, but never had a daughter. However, the truth is that he only had one biological daughter, and she was never raised by his side in order to protect her.

Mo Que bent down and put his finger on his mouth, motioning for him to keep silent.Then she looked at him with a wicked smile and winked at him.He spoke slowly, every word seemed to be immersed in Zheng Wangfu's heart.

"I was just guessing? I didn't expect the ship king to be so calm."

"It seems that my guess is quite accurate, isn't it?"

This is a threat.

In an instant, Zheng Wangfu's heart seemed to have sunk into ice, it was so cold to the bone.

Seeing Zheng Wangfu's ugly face, Mo Que did not change his smile, straightened his waist, took a few steps back, opened the distance between the two, and returned to a relatively safe range, then walked forward without looking back, tearing Let go of those whitewashed illusions of peace. .

"Don't worry, what I just said is just to tease you. Those things don't mean anything to me. What I want, I will get it myself after this matter is over."

"I give you the ending, you give me joy, that's all."

After Mo Que left, Zheng Wangfu took a deep breath and threw away the towel.

Moving to the window, looking at the familiar figure downstairs, his face was gloomy, and there was a poisonous snake-like shadow in his eyes.

There was no way he'd let him survive anyway, and that thing had to be kept a secret forever.When he kills that person by his hand, it is also the time of this person's death.Now it's time to see who is better at it.

If those few people hadn't been killed one after another, he would have received such weird threatening letters.How could he invite this notorious guy who is known as the number one in the industry!

This person is like a double-edged sword with amazing lethality, killing the enemy also hurts himself.

Having already walked out of Zheng Wangfu's company, he walked all the way to the sightseeing bridge, and Mo Que stopped.

He leaned on the bridge, took out a cigarette, put it on his lips, lit it familiarly, and took a light puff.

The smoke dispersed, covering the face hazily in the mist.Immediately he pulled the cigarette away, threw it from the sightseeing bridge, and landed on the cover of the driveway, smoking a little ash.

The people on the bridge stared at the smoke, with evil intentions in their eyes, and the undispelled smoke reflected that face like a charming ghost.

His lips parted slightly, and his tone was slow and lazy.

"The game of death begins—"

"I hope you will encourage each other."

"Crack-"

Wen Yunyan and Yu He immediately broke away from acting.

The director showed a rare smile, although it would be better not to smile: "You did a good job." His bet on Wen Yunyan was not wrong.

Yu He also patted Wen Yunyan's shoulder and smiled kindly: "It's really scary for young people."

He doesn't have any jealousy. At his age, the entertainment industry has come to an end. Coupled with his open-mindedness, he is naturally not stingy to see the scene of the entertainment industry receding.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Yunyan just showed a humble smile, which is undoubtedly the best way to deal with it.

The other one, however, was not so happy.After watching Wen Yunyan's performance, Guan Yan knew how naive his original thoughts were, thinking of a prehistoric giant beast as a little white rabbit.In this play, there are many rival scenes between him and Wen Yunyan. If one is not careful, there will be no scum left by the other party, and then it will be eclipsed.

We must find a way to suppress him, otherwise he will never have a chance to stand out.

Guan Yan pondered, looking at the staff surrounding Wen Yunyan, he suddenly thought of a person——

The play also has an unseen heroine.

The author has something to say:

If there is a bug, please consciously classify it as a supporting role with low IQ_(:зゝ∠)_