Chapter 2: Her Idol
"Leng Zimo, what do you want?"
"I want your people and your heart!"
"My heart is priceless, can you afford it?"
"In exchange for the love of my life, okay?!"
If you can, I will exchange my life's love for you forever! - Leng Zimo
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Thirteenth floor of the Empire State Building.
The door of the superior suite was slowly pushed open, and a tall figure slowly entered.
"Don't bother me until seven o'clock tomorrow!"
Giving an order to the assistant and bodyguard behind him, Leng Zimo raised his right hand lightly, and strode into his room like an emperor.
Casually throwing his coat onto the couch, he gently raised his hand to pull off his tie and walked to the bathroom, not noticing that the wardrobe door was slowly parting.
Aiming the crossbow in her hand at the tall background, Luo Xiaoqian gritted her teeth, trying to stop her fingers from trembling.
Success or failure, in one fell swoop.
Luo Xiaoqian raised her finger and pressed the button on the mechanical crossbow.
Burst!
The anesthetic needle pops out softly.
Instinctively sensing the danger, Leng Zimo, who was originally walking towards the bathroom, turned around sharply, and the anesthetic needle hit him in the chest accurately.
Lowering his face and looking at the small injections on his body, Leng Zimo raised his hand to pull out the injections, and when he raised his eyes to look at the wardrobe again, a pair of eyes were already as cold as knives.
He opened his right leg, and before his feet fell, his body was quickly paralyzed, and he fell weakly on the carpet, and the heavy brushed carpet played a very soundproof role, and did not make too obvious sound.
Luo Xiaoqian, who was in the closet, raised the back of her hand to wipe her forehead, and immediately wiped the cold sweat on the back of her hand.
For the first time in her life, she did this kind of stealing and touching dogs, so it's strange that she wasn't nervous.
With a gentle sigh, Luo Xiaoqian neatly pushed open the cabinet door and pulled the huge backpack out of the cabinet with some difficulty.
For today, she has been preparing for a month.
It cost her a full 20,000 yuan to inquire about the news, buy the floor attendant, and buy various equipment such as anesthetic needles, cameras, and mobile phones.
However, Luo Xiaoqian felt that it was worth it.
Tai Lan is a first-class celebrity, and she has always had a reputation for dedication, as long as she gets an ambiguous photo of the two and adds a short video, it is definitely enough for her to make entertainment headlines.
The entertainment industry, speaking glamorously, in the final analysis, isn't it just a big harem?
Xu Xia said well, I want to be famous, two points.
First, persistence; Second, shameless.
To put it bluntly, you have to insist on being shameless.
There is no good news and bad news in the entertainment industry, as long as you have news, in people's sight, you can be popular, you can be famous, famous will be rich, and then the more famous you are, the richer you are.
She wants to be famous, she wants to be rich, she wants to use money to smash Lu Hao's grandson's face and make him regret it for the rest of his life!
After setting up the tripod and adjusting the camera, she quickly came to the bedside and saw the face of the tall man lying on the ground, and she almost exclaimed.
Oh my God, she's ...... Find the wrong person!
Under the light, the man's skin is like jade, with a smooth luster.
Angular eyebrows, eyes closed, long eyeliner, thick eyelashes, thin lips tightly pursed, even in a coma, the body still reveals an indescribable strong domineering.
That's a face that's big enough to turn all beings upside down!
This man, Luo Xiaoqian is no stranger.
Leng Zimo, president of Dishi Group, a former genius child star, won the Oscar at the age of thirteen with a small supporting role, and has a very talented musician, every song will cause a great sensation.
has retreated into the background at a young age, and now he is in charge of the entire Chinese entertainment industry, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, a word can make a person famous, and a look can also make a big star disappear in an instant.
This man was even her idol once!