Tongues of fire spewed out, gunfire rang out, and the pedestrians in the square were stunned.

?? Paladin Fa'o reacted instantly, his hands were like knives and slashing quickly, bullets were flying, and the pedestrians on both sides of Fa'o's body screamed and rushed into the street, and the pedestrians woke up and fled in all directions screaming.

?? No matter how strong Fau is, he can't stand the continuous shooting, but when he noticed the citizens behind him, Fau, who wanted to dodge, made a move, PiuPiu's shoulder was bleeding, and he hurriedly turned around and sold his broad back, lowered his head and gritted his teeth, his arms screamed, his fists collided together, and the muscles in his back bulged.

In the pop, Fao's back was splashed with blood.

?? The gray van didn't stay long, a fluffy middle finger was raised in the window, and the compartment door was slammed shut, leaving a field of bullet casings and rampage away.

?? There were only more than ten seconds before and after, and Roshlow Square was full of mourning.

?? Fao's arms with red eyes screamed, and he screamed, poof, poof, and the bloodline warhead was squeezed out by the muscles and fell to the ground, a fierce mess.

?? A French girl bumped into her in a panic, and Wang Zixuan suddenly appeared.

?? Fao, who gritted his teeth, suddenly looked confused.

?? Wang Zixuan coughed and said seriously: "These long-haired guys are running fast, Fa'o, are you okay?" ”

??“ Just some flesh wounds. "Fao is stupid.

A group of paladins in cloaks and swords in hand were galloping towards them.

??“ You be careful, they have reached an agreement with the people behind you, you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must not have the heart of guarding against others. Wang Zixuan approached and said, dodged to help the French girl up, smiled at her, and disappeared again.

War is a continuation of politics, and politics is an art of compromise, and the paladin Fao has become the victim of compromise between the two sides, otherwise how could he be beaten and bloodied at home.

It may be a joke to happen to someone else, but it is a tragedy to happen to yourself.

Paladin Fao was messy in the wind, ignoring the greeting of the chief paladin.

?? ……

?? November in France is starting to get colder, more rainy and humid, and the autumn scenery of the Champs-Élysées is very special.

?? Xiang Street is a short shopping street, and Zhen Huimin, wearing jeans, a long T-shirt, and a thin jacket, is painting an ancient building in the distance in front of a drawing board.

?? Paris itself has many ancient buildings, and every step is a landscape.

?? A handsome guy in a beige trench coat came over and accosted: "Beautiful lady, the autumn scenery is going to the garden, such as Versailles, going to the Fontainebleau forest for hiking, the twilight-like scenery!"

Zhen Huimin continued to paint silently, and every day a romantic and amorous French man came to talk to her, which made her tired of it.

In her impression, the "romance" of some French people should be more focused on "waves......

According to the tour guide, there are countless street harassers in Paris, and if it weren't for Mr. Shao's bodyguards, Zhen Huimin wouldn't dare to go shopping casually.

Suddenly, Zhen Huimin sniffed and turned her head to look at it with a puzzled expression.

The handsome guy grinned, lowered his head and wiped his right hand on his face, Amin's sensitive sense of smell was about to catch up with his superpowers, and he was discovered.

"Husband!?" Zhen Huimin looked surprised.

“surprise!” : The tall Wang Zixuan, with the sun on his back, opened his arms and shouted enthusiastically.

Zhen Huimin immediately rushed over, and the little bird pounced into Wang Zixuan's arms like a human.

"Why did you come here? Shao Lao and Mrs. Zhang are ready to go back. Zhen Huimin complained angrily.

Wang Zixuan smiled brightly: "Come over as soon as you finish your errands, our seaside villa needs someone to check it." ”

"How's the villa?"

Zhen Huimin instantly turned her anger into joy, she knew that her husband had been preparing for their grand wedding with all his heart, and the construction of Dalang Bay No. 7 Villa would be their love nest.

Wang Zixuan hugged her and said, "Of course, the most luxurious villa in Xiangjiang, Mr. Liu personally supervised the construction, and Master Fang was also there, and I also prepared a surprise for you." ”

"What surprise?" Zhen Huimin smiled and hurriedly asked.

"Will you keep it a secret?" Wang Zixuan looked at him mysteriously.

"Hmm!" Zhen Huimin nodded solemnly.

"I can too!" Wang Zixuan also nodded solemnly.

"Bad guy ......" Zhen Huimin's coquettish snort was blocked.

Wang Zixuan, who was wearing a handsome suit, and Zhen Huimin, who had long hair and a shawl, kissed intimately under the trees on the streets of Paris, France, accompanied by gently fluttering petals and fallen leaves, the picture was beautiful and romantic, and very charming.

Zhen Huimin's intoxication was awakened by an exclamation.

"Brother!!"

Zhou Xiaohan was wearing a thin and warm fur coat, comfortable and light and chic, and the two bodyguards behind him who were sweating profusely carried many handbags in their left and right hands.

Zhen Huimin turned her head a little shy to sort out her clothes, and the next moment Zhou Xiaohan had already rushed over screaming and jumped on Wang Zixuan.

Wang Zixuan's helpless appearance amused Zhen Huimin more than once.

Seeing Zhou Xiaohan bouncing in front, Wang Zixuan walked down the street with Zhen Huimin in his arms, and Zhen Huimin's face was full of happy smiles.

Mr. Shao's rented suburban villa is in the sweet town of Giverny, near which is Monet's former residence.

In contrast to the classical atmosphere of the castle, the villas here are small and idyllic, and although it is late autumn, there are still water lilies quietly blooming on the tranquil lakeside, or you feel the urgency of time to get the most out of color.

Many houses are covered with green vines, and the vines are also changing color in this season, and the layered color is more beautiful, and there are fields full of dog tail grass nearby, and the surrounding area is empty, Zhou Xiaohan pulled Zhen Huimin to find the largest dog tail grass, and in the laughter, he unconsciously arrived in front of a villa under the sunset.

An old man wearing a white kung fu shirt, with a thin body and a simple face, was eating ginseng porridge with a soup spoon in his hand.

The old man is none other than Shao Renleng and Shao Tycoon.

Now he takes a photo of himself every month, and after comparison, he finds that his face is really changing, and now he has a long nose and a pointed head like a crane, which represents the face of happiness and longevity in feng shui.

Mr. Shao's teeth are like grinding plates, and every bite of ginseng porridge has to be chewed slowly many times.

Master Wang's recommended medicine and dietary supplements, he insisted on every day, never stopping.

"Lin Genbao of Spring and Autumn Pictures called to confirm the schedule, there are many things to be decided at home, and we should go back. Li Menghua said softly.

Mr. Shao put down the porcelain bowl and took the tea from the maid to rinse his mouth.

"This year's Christmas stalls are intense, huh?" Mr. Shao took the hot towel and turned his head to look at Li Menghua, "This offspring is Master Wang's junior brother?"

"Yes, "Mr. Zombie" is a zombie film that is not favored by the industry, and it is divided into four or six accounts. Li Menghua said.

"The film industry needs fresh blood, and it is necessary to give young people more opportunities, and change it to 28 points, but the attendance rate is too low to be lowered, and the rules can't be broken because of friendship, Menghua, you notify the publicity department, and there is no harm in cooperating with the publicity. ”

After pondering for a few seconds, Mr. Shao told Li Menghua, "The briefing will be sent to the board of directors for review, and if there is any objection, the difficulties will be conveyed to Master Wang." ”

"Okay. Li Menghua nodded, but he was thinking about these words in his heart.

Giving young people a chance? Giving Master Wang face is real, and it is by no means that simple.

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