Song Xixi had a splitting headache, opened his eyes, and there were a man and a woman in strange costumes standing in front of him, and their makeup was very different from that of the Dashun Dynasty.

And everything around her was something she had never seen before.

She, where is this?

Song Xixi remembered that she had obviously passed away, could it be that this was the Netherworld?

Before she could sort out her thoughts, the greasy middle-aged man with a fat head and a round belly had already walked up to her, looked at her from top to bottom, suddenly reached out and picked her chin, and said with a smile: "Your face, it's not an exaggeration to say that it is the best in the world." I've always been the person who knows how to pity the best, as long as you can make me happy tonight, I can consider arranging a role for you in the movie with more scenes. ”

"Presumptuous!" Song Xixi shook off the man's hand in disgust, and scolded angrily: "This palace is the queen of Dashun, how can you wait for Xiaoxiao to be bullied at will!"

If you dare to commit the following crimes, you are not afraid of being copied and beheaded all over the house and punishing the nine clans?

The man was stunned by the inviolable superior's breath that Song Xixi emanated from his bones.

"The queen?" Li Miaoying was also stunned, Song Xixi's eyes were cold and not angry, and she was like two quails who didn't dare to speak loudly on weekdays, but she quickly came to her senses, and her laughter was sharp and presumptuous, "Song Xixi, I think you are stupid in filming." ”

Li Miaoying's voice was stunned, and the mockery was even worse, "As long as you are happy to serve Producer Wang tonight, it doesn't matter if you regard yourself as a queen or a concubine." ”

It's just a little bastard picked up by the old man of the Sheng family who is compassionate and kind, and he dares to rob her of a man without knowing the sky.

After tonight, she will let the whole world know that Song Xixi, a newcomer who has just emerged in the entertainment industry, climbed into the producer's bed shamelessly in order to win the heroine of the movie "Painting Soul".

Li Miaoying subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the chandelier, and if she didn't look carefully, she wouldn't have noticed that there was a pinhole camera installed there.

As for the wedding between Song Xixi and Sheng Tingchen, it will also be due to tonight's incident...... Draw a full stop.

Thinking of this, Li Miaoying's mood suddenly became very good, "The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, so I won't bother." Producer Wang, don't forget, the heroine of your new movie is going to be kept for me. ”

"Of course I will remember your credit. Producer Wang impatiently urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't delay me to do business." ”

The door was quietly closed, and Producer Wang approached Song Xixi step by step, "Do you take off your clothes yourself, or do I do it?"

Song Xixi glanced at him lightly, as if he had encountered something disgusting, the disgust in his eyes was not hidden, and he said slowly: "It has always been others who serve the palace." ”

Producer Wang has a lot of female stars who play on weekdays, which one is not the appearance of smiling and letting Jun pick, like her, who is so unruly and undisciplined, but it is the first time I saw it, Producer Wang was suddenly aroused to tame, reached out and put his hand on Song Xixi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "This kind of thing should indeed be ...... by men."

Before he finished speaking, Producer Wang only felt a tightness in his wrist, and a sharp pain quickly came.

Subsequently, Song Xixi's right leg swept out and hit Producer Wang's legs, he only felt a pain in his legs, and his knees were very weak. Without waiting for him to come to his senses, Song Xixi threw a backhand over the shoulder, and was stunned to smash this more than 200 catties of soil fat round with four claws facing the sky.

For a moment, the terrible screams were about to tear off the roof.

Producer Wang rubbed his waist that was about to be broken, glared at Song Xixi, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Little slut, you dare to do it to me, look at how I clean you up today......"

Song Xixi didn't give him a chance to finish his words at all, and kicked him hard in the chest, his body slid on the smooth floor and flew out, slamming into the corner of the wall.

With a dull impact, Producer Wang almost heard the clicking sound of his bones shattering, and his internal organs shifted in pain.

Fortunately, she Song Xixi was born in a family of Jiangmen, although she failed to follow her father and brother to gallop on the battlefield and serve the country loyally, but it was not a problem to deal with three or so ruffians and hooligans.

But with this move, Song Xixi was shocked to realize that this body was not hers. Although she has lived in the harem for many years and has been living a pampered life, she has never abandoned the habit of practicing martial arts.

However, this body is really ...... It's too weak.

"You, you ......" Producer Wang's face turned pale, cold sweat broke out, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Come on, hurry, take down this little slut for me!"

A few seconds later, two black-clothed bodyguards broke into the door when they heard the sound, and approached Song Xixi step by step.

Producer Wang struggled to get up from the ground with one hand, spit bloody spit on the ground, and a bloodthirsty cry flashed in his eyes, "Tie her up for me, let's have fun with this little slut tonight!"

Dare to do it to him, he will definitely let her taste what life is better than death.

The two black-clothed bodyguards glanced at each other and licked the corners of their mouths, their eyes flashing with excitement.

Song Xixi's face sank for two points, her eyes were calm, like an ancient well, and she took the lead in launching a strong attack, picking up a one-person-high floor vase and smashing it at her nearest bodyguard.

Impartially, it just hit him in the head, and blood flowed down his forehead.

Bang!

The vase suddenly burst into pieces, and the man slowly fell to the ground, lying in a pool of blood.

Seeing this, the other bodyguard had murderous intent in his eyes, like a beast quickly pounced on Song Xixi, but Song Xixi had already taken precautions, dodged flexibly, rushed to the sofa in a few steps, and then used his strength to rebound and pounce on him.

Producer Wang was dumbfounded, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his heart, and he couldn't believe that Song Xixi, a weak woman who seemed to fall down as soon as the wind blew, actually cleaned up his two bodyguards in three or five strokes.

The two bodyguards fell to the ground, motionless, and did not know if they were dead.

"Ask for ...... Please let me go......" Song Xixi's eyes were cold, looking at him as if he was looking at a dead corpse, Wang Producer's scalp was numb, and when he saw her approaching him step by step, he staggered backwards.

But behind him was a cold wall, and he had no way to retreat, and said in a trembling voice, "You...... Don't come here. Don't you want the female number one of "Painting Souls"? As long as you let me go, I will let you be the heroine......"

The fragment of the vase in Song Xixi's hand crossed the face of Producer Wang, "Those who dare to offend this palace, do you know what the fate is?"

didn't wait for Producer Wang's answer, and suddenly a smell of urine wafted through the air.

Song Xixi looked down and saw that Producer Wang's pants were ...... Wet.

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"Miaoying, where are you taking me?"

"Tingchen, haven't you always wanted to break off the marriage contract with Song Xixi? Now, your chance has come. Li Miaoying had already left, but as soon as she walked out of the hotel, she didn't expect to bump into Sheng Tingchen.

Catch the thief and take the stolen goods, and catch the traitor in bed.

What could be more shocking than seeing it with your own eyes?