Neptune comes to the entertainment industry

and another

Yan Huohuo made a difficult decision, his red lips parted slightly, and he couldn't utter a single word.

On the other side, Qin Linyuan, listening to Shi Han's inexplicable words, his dark green eyes fell on the young man's face, and he curled his fingers unconsciously: "Huohuo, what does he mean?"

"Heh." Shi Han chuckled, "This is my agreement with Huohuo."

Qin Linyuan's eyelids twitched suddenly, but Shi Han continued: "It's okay to tell you, didn't you hear everything?"

Yan Huohuo tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Shihan!"

Shi Han: "After you left, I made an agreement with Huohuo to let him see who wears the best suit. Now is the time for him to fulfill the agreement, understand? President Qin."

Yan Huohuo didn't even have time to stop, Shi Han had already finished speaking in one breath, and looked at his rival, Qin Linyuan, provocatively.

Qin Linyuan's forehead twitched.

And Yan Huohuo's most intuitive feeling is the cool green eyes of the other party. At this time, the depth is bottomless, like a cold pool. He pursed his lips and lowered his head: "Well, I said so."

The next moment, a pair of big warm hands cupped his cheeks. Under Shi Han's surprised and angry eyes, Mr. Qin smiled softly, holding the cheeks of the young man he loved, and said in a warm voice: "In that case, Huohuo, you Say, who is the prettiest?"

Yan Huohuo:! ! !

I still have to answer after co-authoring and arguing, can I refuse?

Yan Huohuo broke free from the shackles, he silently looked away, looked at Shi Han, and then at Mr. Qin, his clear eyes shone brightly under the light, and the two people who were watched subconsciously held their breaths, showing a thousand kinds of tenderness and sympathy Qi Qi rushed to my heart.

Huo Huo, who would you choose?

For the other client, however, it literally killed him.

Yan Huohuo lowered his eyes, grabbed the corners of their clothes with both hands at the same time, and his voice was as low as a flower quietly blooming: "Come closer, I'll talk."

"I think..." Yan Huohuo deliberately paused for a moment, his body leaned forward slightly, that gorgeous face was stuck in front of his eyes, and he could still see the snow-colored skin, coated with a layer of enamel, and even the traces of pink halo were so beautiful. clear and distinct.

The eyes of the two of them froze, and they didn't know when their breathing became short of breath.

Yan Huohuo: "I think, I'm the prettiest."

He laughed lightly as he spoke, and no one denied it. Hearing the young Qingyue's voice, his ears felt numb, and strands of tenderness welled up in his heart again.

Qin Linyuan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, the man's Adam's apple rolled, and his heart was full of enthusiasm. Looking at the young man who was close by, his fingertips curled up little by little.

Shi Han lowered his brows and eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, but those shining eyes fell on the young man's brows and eyes, looking at him as cunning as a little fox wagging its fluffy tail.

Who doesn't like a fire like this?

Yan Huohuo still felt that it wasn't enough, and her full red lips parted slightly: "Don't be sad, if you can't be the first, you will be second. I have a way, and I will definitely choose the best-looking one."

"What is it?" Boss Qin leaned forward slightly, following the path of kindness.

Yan Huohuo's eyes moved, and his voice was extremely low: "No clothes."

Qin Linyuan was stunned for a moment. For a moment, he felt as if he heard it, but he didn't hear anything. He stiffened his body: "What?"

Before anyone could answer, he had already reacted, his dark green eyes were lit up with clusters of fireworks, and he looked at the young man in front of him almost hotly, feeling that he was about to die.

Shi Han on one side could hear clearly, his red eyes were focused on Yan Huohuo.

The air was suddenly silent.

Yan Huohuo raised his eyes and saw two pairs of dark eyes. He was startled, and subconsciously stepped back, leaning his back against the back of the chair.

Suddenly, a hand fell on his ear and brushed away the broken hair. It was Qin Linyuan. He smiled and said, "Okay."

What good?

A trace of doubt emerged in Yan Huohuo's heart.

But they didn't see the sharp eyes of the two men confronting each other, and finally reached an agreement.

The next moment, the other hand pressed down on the side of his neck, rubbing it carefully, Yan Huohuo looked over, it was Shi Han.

The man smiled lowly from behind: "On New Year's Eve, Huo Huo, you can do whatever you want."

The fingertips covered with a thin layer of calluses pressed the soft flesh on the back of the neck, causing it to itch.

Yan Huohuo's movements froze for a moment, and he realized it immediately. Looking to one side with his wet eyes, he snorted softly, "Let go, someone is watching."

Shi Han looked over with sharp eyes.

The manager's body shook, and he turned the dazed Li He around, and kept saying in his heart: Little Ancestor, there is only so much I can do to help you.

Shi Han: "There is no one now."

Yan Huohuo licked his lips and said perfunctorily, "...we'll talk about it later."

Shi Han was not angry either, and proudly looked at Qin Linyuan, who was silent on one side. Mr. Qin even gave a stingy look, so he had nothing to say to him.

The important thing...is Huo Huo.

Qin Linyuan lowered his head and glanced at his watch. At ten past seven, a smile appeared on his lips: "Huohuo, the time is almost up, let's go."

Shi Han's eyes dimmed, and he was about to follow him to leave, but under the strong pressure, his manager said tremblingly, "We can't leave yet."

The agent lowered his voice and said helplessly, "This clothes are too expensive!"

At the beginning, he thought that the other party was stealing money to rob customers. He searched the Internet for this designer. A well-known master in the circle, this year's trend in the fashion circle, the Milan Winter Show that caused a sensation on the Internet is He created it all by himself.

The broker is convinced.

Moreover, he looked at the sky silently, even if he didn't buy a house a few days ago, the emergency card he brought didn't have enough money.

The manager had no choice but to say, "Have you brought any money? Let's check out quickly."

Outside the window, the high hanging full moon was covered by a clump of clouds and mist, and the sparse branches and leaves swayed softly. A pair of blood-colored pupils in the shadow of the tree watched the two walk away together, and finally turned their eyes back to the man in the arena.

Shi Han hurriedly settled the trouble, got in the car, and his manager made a phone call from the co-pilot. It was nothing more than a problem with the layout of the venue. Shi Han sat in the back seat and closed his eyes for a while.

a little cold.

Shi Han didn't open his eyes, but his consciousness was very clear. The heating in the car seemed to be getting worse and worse, and the coldness spread, and the manager's voice was also separated by layers of glass, gradually becoming weaker and weaker.

On the contrary, there is a vague smell, lingering around the nose, getting thicker and thicker, even the agent who discussed the location with the organizer can smell it, and can't help complaining: "We copied the fish. Wo, why is the car suddenly smelly?"

The driver lay down with a gun innocently: "The chairman just proposed the car, and it has never been driven."

However, Shi Han in the back row felt that the taste was very attractive, faintly, hunger was surging in his stomach, very hungry.

Outside the car, a faint black mist entangled gently on the pure black body, approaching the inside of the car from the gap, a faint red light stuck to the back of the seat, slowly approaching the man at the front from the rear.

It is good at hiding and is a very skilled hunter.

The car body swayed, and at this moment, the black mist suddenly rushed in!

It's too fast for the naked eye to catch.

It's now.

Shi Han opened his eyes, his red pupils drooped slightly, and his dormant tentacles waited for an opportunity to move, wrapping the black mist into a ball the size of a palm, and the black mist was stained with tender green vines, making a creepy sound. the creaking sound.

Before the manager heard it, Shi Han turned on his phone, connected it to bluetooth, and started playing songs.

The manager was stunned for a moment, thinking of the daily life of the little ancestor, well, well, this is just the basic practice of the little ancestor.

Under the cover of lyrical singing, the delicate vines gradually grow and tighten.The besieged black mist felt extremely regretful. It howled and struggled unwillingly, but Shi Han pinched it in his hands: "What are you?"

Hei Mist: "..." How many years have passed, who would dare to speak to it like this!

However, the demon had to bow his head under the eaves. Heiwu was about to speak when he felt a trace of pain penetrate into his soul. The unspeakable pain and the fear of being swallowed made him scream.

Shi Han turned a deaf ear, his red eyes slightly narrowed without the slightest emotion, and his voice was light and sweet: "Ha, let me see, what kind of thing are you?"

"Don't! Don't..." It was terrified, but it only had time to utter a few short words. Wisps of black mist collapsed before Shi Han's eyes, and a pink core the size of a glass bead was wrapped in a hungry vine. The pink and green rays of light intertwined, flickering like breathing, and the vines gradually swelled.

Shi Han narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, an indescribable feeling filled his body, he even yawned in satisfaction.

The car stopped, and the manager said, "Little ancestor, we are here."

But no one answered, the manager turned his head and couldn't help laughing after seeing the situation clearly.

"Grandfather, why are you asleep?"

It just so happened that when Shi Han woke up from the warm state, he spread out his palms, and there was no residue left.

At this time, in a villa in the urban area, an old man in a black robe turned on the mechanism and walked into a hidden darkroom.

Into the eyes is a long table, above which is filled with red crystal balls,

"One, two, three..." The old man pointed to these crystal balls of different sizes and counted, and finally pointed to a crimson crystal ball the size of a fist.

"Is it the Huaguo demon released by us at the expense of 20 people?"

The person in charge replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, yes. The 500-year-old vine demon Chiran is said to have a trace of the blood of the evil god of Huaguo in his body. He was suppressed a hundred years ago with the Red River Purgatory by the National Security Bureau. We paid a high price to get him release."

"Then the agents trained by our f country just died in vain?"

The person in charge was sweating coldly: "No, their efforts are rewarded!"

He pointed to the crimson crystal ball: "Look, this crystal ball is home to a trace of Chiqi's soul, the more blood mist in it, the more murderous he is, and it can also provide more power for our summoning array! "

The old man in black robe nodded: "Very—" Before he could finish his good words, suddenly the crimson crystal ball began to shake violently, the person in charge had no time to react, a strong force hit his shoulders, and his body flew up in the air.

"Why—" The person in charge didn't understand why he suddenly appeared in front of the offering table, subconsciously looked at the instigator, that is, the old man running wildly, and hadn't said a word yet.

"Bang! Bang bang! Bang!"

The crimson crystal ball exploded suddenly, and the flying fragments exploded together with other surviving balls, and none of them survived.

Tearing pain filled the whole body, his body was torn apart in an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and he lost all consciousness in an instant.

The old man was suspicious by nature, looking at the collapsed darkroom with a solemn expression: "This place is exposed, tell everyone to evacuate as soon as possible!"

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Outside the venue, the "instigator" Shi Han was full of joy, and the manager on one side secretly asked for credit: "Little ancestor, I have some news for you."

Shi Han looked sideways, and the manager beamed with delight: "I ask the organizer to arrange your seats with Mr. Yan."

Shi Han frowned, but said nothing.

The manager was stunned for a while, and the phone suddenly rang with the sound of gold coins, followed by a blunt female voice: [Little ancestor transfers 660 yuan to you. ]

Broker: (≧O≦)/The ecstasy of getting rich!

When Shi Han heard the voice, his movements suddenly froze, and he suddenly quickened his pace and walked forward.

His eyes wandered through the crowd, and finally caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

Just at this time, the snowflakes that had stopped for a while fluttered again, and the temperature became lower and lower.

The author has something to say: change at nine o'clock~

It's still a double change today, okay?

If you can't see the update, you can clear the cache and delete the cache file.

This has always been the case since Jinjiang was updated. As an author, sometimes I can't see the replaced content.

╭(ー_ー)!i'm tired

In addition, regarding the clothes, manually book @bald head here, hey, I was a little panicked when I saw it, everyone should go to bed early, and the next chapter will be read tomorrow.