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Cheng Mingxuan was still dazed until he finished signing.
He felt that he was very calm, but he still felt that he could not calm down when he saw the figure who took his autograph and turned around and walked away calmly.
The bodyguard in front who had been thrown and ate shit got up with a dazed expression on his face, and asked what happenedwhy did he kiss the ground with a black face
You don't even know how we know! The girl's face was not clearly seen, she was drawn like the popular brain-damaged post-n girls, full of urban and rural atmosphere, the female Taoist priest's face was painted with ghostly symbols, and the black eyeballs don't know if they have colored contact lenses
Everyone continued to move forward subconsciously, but in fact their minds were in chaos.
There were people asking each other softly behind them: "What's going on?"
"Is this a fan?"
"No way I feel like I'm here to collect debts"
Cheng Mingxuan glanced back slightly, and everyone immediately fell silent.
The screams from all around almost shook the entire square, one must have two, everyone wanted to sign, Cheng Mingxuan frowned slightly, and looked at the person in charge beside him very dissatisfied.
It is not the first time that the person in charge has been stared at in such a dissatisfied way, and he reassured again in a cold sweat: "Don't worry, Young Master Cheng, I will definitely find out who leaked the trace!"
"Also," Cheng Mingxuan raised his foot and continued walking, "Find out who accidentally let someone in."
Just let people in, let a fan in!
Just let a fan come in, this fan looks like a non-mainstream!
Even if it is non-mainstream, it is still a debt collector!
Is this really a fan?
Hearing the words, the person in charge immediately looked back murderously, but at this moment, brother Sen had already gone elsewhere without anyone noticing, and the innocent substitute felt the hot eyes behind him inexplicably.
Xuan Mo squeezed out of the crowd, threw the signed notebook and pen into the trash can, clapped his hands and said, "It's done."
"Well! The signal has been received, now go to the reserved place and change clothes."
"Isn't there a bug installed?"
"But your main task is to protect the target person and Zhuang Yu."
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Xuan Mo got into the RV again, and as soon as he got into the car, Zhuang Yi rushed forward, with an excited expression on his face: "Wu Qi, where's the book?"
"What book oh, throw it away."
"What? Throw it away!?" Zhuang Yi yelled, "You actually threw away Cheng Mingxuan's autograph!?"
"Auntie, stop howling, okay?" At this moment, a young man with earphones protruded from the car, and he said dissatisfiedly, "We are monitoring a young man who is old and charming, he is about the same as your son Big."
"Get out!" Zhuang Yi said, "I'm too old to chase stars?!"
"Hey, it's my fault again, then you continue to be angry, but the voice is soft" The young man was easy to speak, and retracted again.
Zhuang Yi turned around and glared at Xuan Mo: "Wu Qi, where is the book hidden!?"
"The first trash can out of the small square."
"Did you really throw it away!?"
Xuan Mo didn't want to continue debating on this kind of matter, shrugging his shoulders and sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at Zhuang Yi in the mirror.
Zhuang Yi sighed for a while, and couldn't bear to dig out the trash for a "young man"'s signature, so he had to remove Xuan Mo's make-up and reorganize in depression.
After a while, an expressionless western-style little maid appeared in front of everyone.
Ribbon, white bib, navy blue petal dress, puff sleeves with white cotton trim, lined with delicate white arms, arms under the arms, under the arms fists.
Thinking of the shorts, black stockings and small leather boots under the long-sleeved shirt with a large opening just now, and then look at the clothing that is constantly activating the obscene elements of another neighboring country in the memory
"The designer of the venue can't be Little Japan, why is it so so" Brother Sen felt that it was wrong after admiring it for a while, "This is too, cough"
Xuan Mo's stare, sometimes, or often, has a sound-silencing effect.
"Let's go." She said lightly, turned around and got into the car.
Brother Sen got into the car silently, started it, and muttered while driving: "The little girl wants to wear this dress in her dreams, why does she feel guilty for letting this girl wear it now"
Cautiously glanced at Xuan Mo's indifferent face in the rearview mirror, she had been looking out the window expressionlessly, then suddenly turned her head.?Unexpectedly, the girl pointed at a waiter who was waiting in the distance behind him, and said more imposingly than him: "You, give him a glass of wine."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
Until the waiter came up in a daze to change the wine he hadn't finished, he was still sluggish.
what's the matter
Even the people who watched the movement here were stunned.
Cheng Mingxuan, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, grew up low-key and high-profile and outstanding. Whether it is the acting career that he is interested in or the group business that is required by family responsibilities, he seems to have never failed. People who dare to give him up, but dare to flirt with him face to face Face-saving people, I have never heard of it.
Moreover, according to Mr. Cheng's tone, this is still a person!
Just such a little maid at a wild girl's reception on the side of the road, within a day, or within an hour, threw his bodyguard (really strong) and forced his signature and ignored his request
It is simply, arrogant to the point of arrogance, so arrogant that there is no one in the middle of no one's eyes!
I have never encountered such a situation before, even those who followed Cheng Mingxuan never expected such a thing to happen, they looked at each other for a while, and didn't even pay attention to Bai Tingxi who was singing, until they were awakened by the applause.
"Heh." Cheng Mingxuan laughed suddenly, shook his head and took a sip of his wine, "There are really all kinds of weird people these days."
"Mr. Cheng, it doesn't seem quite right, could it be over there" Someone was more alert and approached and asked.
"No, what is the place over there that would send such" He didn't know how to describe it, "Anyway, it would be too stupid to send such a person."
If he was wearing the so-called "over there" earphones at this time, he would hear the sound of vomiting blood from the monitoring team. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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