At noon one day in mid-March, Zhao Yongqi was sweeping the last rice in his bowl, picking up the coffee handed by the small bun, and taking a comfortable breath, when suddenly his starry eyes scanned the surroundings, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly and said to Park Xiuzhi on the side: "That little bastard hasn't come back yet?"

"Hehe, Xiao Fan hasn't been back since he went out just now. Park so-gil smiled and nodded.

"This little bastard...... Hey, Sister Mumu, don't stare at me, it's just a title, and it doesn't really have much to do with your family...... Oops. The head was accurately hit by the peanut shell of the poplar with upside down eyebrows, and in a burst of laughter, Zhao Yongqi didn't dare to tease Da Mumu who seemed to want to give him a good beating, touched his chin and thought for three seconds, then stood up and said: "Little bastard, buying a fruit is like going to the countryside to plant it yourself! No, go give him a fist to eat as a gym!"

Amid the laughter of the many girls around him, Zhao Yongqi swayed towards the door. During this period of time, every time he wanted to teach Yang Fan a lesson, he never let the girls follow him. At the beginning, Xiao Baozi and the others felt a little regretful that they couldn't watch the excitement, but slowly they understood that he was leaving enough face for Yang Fan. Otherwise, with such a large number of beautiful little women, even if it is a boy who has not yet reached adulthood, he will feel dull and rebellious.

Now that they are used to it, the girls just watch their tall figures in their coats slowly disappear in front of the door, and continue to discuss their cosmetics and fashion trends.

Usually, Zhao Yongqi rarely leaves the closed big set, the key is that first, he is afraid of being recognized by fans on the road. Second, even in Hengdian Film and Television City, wandering around in ancient costumes still makes him feel very uncomfortable. However, this situation has improved recently, Shanshan is here, but it is a proper modern drama, and now the whole crew is about to move to Shanghai to shoot on location, but no matter what, as long as this crew is in this crew, Xiao Qi Ge is the current brand-name luxury, and there is no weird sense of ancient costumes at all.

Wearing a mask that can cover most of his handsome face, and silver reflective sunglasses almost cover the rest of the skin, although it looks a little weird, but it is not so conspicuous in the star-studded film and television city, not to mention that he is always walking in a corner that others don't care about. Because of this, on the way to the fruit supermarket not far away, no one recognized this hot star.

"This little bastard!" Standing in front of the big glass window outside the door of the fruit supermarket, he glanced around, and the small store did not find the eyes he was looking for at all, Zhao Yongqi scolded softly, turned around and grabbed the messy hair and hesitated for three seconds, then returned in the direction of the set, and decided not to look for Yang Fan who didn't know where to run for the time being.

According to the route he came, he walked towards the side door of the big studio, and when he was about to turn, Wen Chenglong stepped forward and put his ear and said: "In the alley in front of the left diagonally, it seems to be that kid." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Yongqi was stunned for a moment, and then followed Wen Chenglong's guidance, and with a sharp gaze, he instantly saw Yang Fan's figure. After thinking about it for a second, he waved his hand lightly and said, "Go over and have a look first, don't alarm those people." ”

Wen Chenglong nodded knowingly, secretly gestured to the bodyguards who were hanging nearby, and then followed behind Zhao Yongqi, like a shadow.

Crossing the small road that was only large enough for two cars to intersect, he walked to the edge of the alley by sticking to the wall, and simply stood in place, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and leaned lazily against the wall, Zhao Yongqi, pricking up his ears to listen to the conversation between several people in the alley around him.

"Boy, sign the debt, it's time to pay it back, right?" A slightly hoarse voice sounded first, and even a few slight snapping sounds could be heard, obviously slapping someone's cheek.

"When am I going to sign your debt?!" Yang Fan's angry roar sounded, as if full of anger.

"Yo he, a few emotional buddies have been talking to you for a long time just now, and you haven't understood half a word?" Another man's voice came, "The little ** next to you used your ID card to ask our boss for 50,000, and now there are 500,000 profits." Don't say you didn't know you gave her your ID card!"

"I don't know that woman at all, you brought her out for dinner! My ID card has been lost a long time ago, how can it be in her hands?" Yang Fan tried to argue, but it didn't seem to be a fart.

The hoarse voice said in a somewhat ridiculous tone: "Boy, when you got into bed to play, do you remember, now put on your pants and pat your ass and leave, you don't know anyone? Lao Tzu is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, either take 500,000 yuan out, or let you cut off your hand today!"

Hearing this, Wen Chenglong winked at Zhao Yongqi, as if asking if he wanted to make a move. Zhao Yongqi raised his hand and shook it, still listening quietly with an inexplicable smile.

"Where did I get so much money!" Yang Fan's voice looked a little helpless and a little angry, "And it's not something I owe, whoever asks you to borrow, who do you find!"

"Hehe, you're not afraid if you don't have money, don't you have a rich sister. A somewhat smug voice sounded, "Don't think we don't know, Yang Mu's girl is your sister!"

"My sister won't give me so much money at all!" Yang Fan flatly refused, just listening to the voice, he knew the angry expression at the moment.

Syllable!

A heavy slap came, followed by Yang Fan's slight cry of pain, but it was only fleeting.

"Don't fucking shame on your face!" The voice of the hanger rang out, and said viciously: "If you don't give it, you will steal it, and if you can't steal it, you will install this camera in the woman's bathroom! ”

"Get out, I won't do it if I die!" Yang Fan's angry roar sounded.

"It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you can't understand people. "The sound of the footsteps of a group of people around them was heard, followed by the sound of crackling beatings. Just except for the occasional subconscious cry, Yang Fan didn't even beg for mercy with a word.

Wen Chenglong's figure moved, but he was once again blocked by Zhao Yongqi, whose face was already very gloomy. As if to understand what the man in front of him was thinking, the tall agent stopped his movements.

When the beating that lasted for a few minutes stopped, the hoarse man's voice sounded again: "Lao Tzu asks you again, do you want to pretend?"

", I, I...... Death will not betray my sister. Yang Fan, who was already very weak, still gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Give me his hand ......"

Just as the ruthless ruffian was about to give an order, a figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley, clapping his hands and smiling: "Oh, it's really good, I usually want to clean up this kid, and I'm worried that I will be beaten by Sister Mumu if I'm too ruthless, but now I've finally completed a little careful wish." ”