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It's just 15 songs in time, no, 9 single loops haven't been heard enough, and the plane has arrived.

The person who picked up Weng Tingjun was Enjing, as soon as he saw Enjing, Weng Tingjun had a different kind of thought in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of that night, the two hugged and kissed wildly.....

Enjing also seemed to feel Weng Tingjun's affection, Xia Fei's cheeks were like silk.

"oppa~"

Seeing Enjing's delicate appearance and listening to Enjing's unique coquettish nasal voice, Weng Ting couldn't wait to correct Enjing on the spot.

"It's so cold, why don't you spend a little more time in the bed? Didn't work anyway. ”

"That's what I do." Han Enjing sorted out Weng Tingjun's tie, which was originally to be picked up by Sika, but Sika was pregnant, and there was a lot of inconvenience, so she volunteered. But Soyan Oni seems to have seen something, did Ernie see the things in the bag?

Oops, how can this be?!!

I should have taken the toner myself.

"What do you think?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Thinking of the erotic underwear composed of strips of cloth that couldn't cover the important parts at all, as well as the pink box that started with the D word, Han Enjing's heart beat faster when she thought about it, her pretty face was flushed, and her breath was short.

Weng Tingjun thought that Han Enjing just saw that he was excited, and he didn't think much about it.

There are many people here, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time, so Weng Tingjun took Enjing and drove back to the hotel.

After the matter in Seoul is dealt with, the next step is to solve the accident of So-yeon's car accident that year.

In the end, someone deliberately murdered.

Still is.... Just a coincidence?

All of this needs to be uncovered by Weng Tingjun slowly, but he already has the slightest clue.

Jingle bells.

Jingle bells.

Weng Tingjun's mobile phone rang frantically.

The call was from Jun Ji-hyun, and Weng Tingjun was talking to Han Eun-jing, and I accidentally pressed it, but it rang again immediately, and it seemed to be in a hurry.

Weng Tingjun picked it up.

"What's wrong?"

"Something happened, the photos in your phone were leaked out, and now they are reprinted everywhere, and the situation is out of control."

Photo?

Lost a photo from your phone?

Weng Tingjun raised his eyebrows, he was absolutely sure that there were no excessive photos in his phone, they were all ordinary group photos.

"Yes, that's right! But the photos have been processed and mosaic in some parts to make people think that the fan club of the sisters has exploded. Yu Hao's side can't hold down ...... at all."

The scandal composed of a rich and wealthy son and a popular and beautiful idol, whether it is true or not, the speed of his spread, his influence, and his attraction are unique.

The entertainment industry has been too quiet lately.

The populace has also been too bored lately.

It's the events like this that are needed to be the talk of the conversation. Money is omnipotent in the entertainment industry, as long as there is money, what kind of woman doesn't have it?

With such thoughts, almost everyone who has seen the photos subconsciously thinks that these photos are real, and Weng Tingjun and those women have problems!

Now, the whole of Korea is no less than a magnitude 8 earthquake!

Damn it.

Weng Tingjun burst into a foul mouth.

It's really a wave of unevenness.

What he can be sure of now is that his phone has indeed been taken and the code has been deciphered, and the first thing the person who took his phone did was probably contact Baolan's mother. I'm afraid that the other party didn't expect that Weng Tingjun could easily resolve Li Meiying's difficulties.

Perhaps this is the second wave of attacks from the unknown enemy "him".

"Let them stay safe, I'll take care of this."

After hanging up the phone, Weng Tingjun had a gloomy face, and Han Enjing next to him pulled it up in his heart, and asked cautiously, "Oppa, what happened?" ”

"I lost my phone, you know? There are some photos in it, such as an intimate photo with Ji-yeon, which is actually nothing when it is exposed, but the most terrible thing is that the photos have been processed, and now the streets and alleys are spreading about it, and the situation is very bad. ”

The priority is to find the phone, but the question is, where did the phone go? And who picked it up?

Ginger boy?

Kim Keon-chol?

Jiang Jae-ha?

Or someone else?

"Huh?" Han Enjing was stunned, the intimate photo itself makes people think about it, and now with the addition of mosaics, it's really yellow mud off the crotch, it's not but.

Weng Tingjun gave Enjing a smile that was fine, the sword mountain and the sea of fire had all been broken, just some small photos, it was okay.

Not long after Jun Ji-hyun finished informing, Weng Tingjun's phone rang again.

It was S*M Kim Young-min calling.

"Weng Dashao, this matter has nothing to do with my half a dime, please believe me." Kim Young-min explained profusely, but don't be a scapegoat, he has seen Weng Tingjun's methods several times, and he has paid a terrible price for it.

"What evidence is there that it's not you?"

This matter really has nothing to do with Kim Yingmin, if Weng Tingjun doesn't even have this ability to judge, then he will be the head of Weng's enterprise in vain, but since Jin Yingmin has sent it to the door, maybe Soyan's car accident has nothing to do with it, so don't blame Weng Tingjun for blackmailing him.

Where is the reason not to take advantage of the cheap delivery to the door?

What's more, S*M does have what Weng Tingjun needs.

Jin Yingmin's heart began to panic, Weng Tingjun insisted on biting this matter and not letting go, he couldn't help it, in order to get the shares of s*m%9 before, he already had a handle in Weng Tingjun's hands.

This time, he could only eat the yellow lotus dumbly, and he couldn't say that he was bitter.

After Kim Young-min finished calling, Lee Jae-hyun also called.

"Need my help?"

CJ still has a lot of say in the media.

"No, the more you cover it up, the more it proves to be true."

"I need your orders."

Oh, Lee Jae-hyun learned to be obedient this time.

"Oppa, are you really okay?"

Seeing Weng Tingjun's phone calls one after another, they didn't stop at all, they had already arrived at the hotel, and the people behind them were urging, Han Enjing couldn't bear to disturb, but now the doorman had begun to knock on the door.

"It's fine."

Putting away the phone, Weng Tingjun asked the bodyguards to drive directly to the parking lot, and they took the elevator upstairs.

Upstairs, Sika and So-yeon surrounded them, and the two of them obviously knew the current situation.

"Don't worry, it's not some CJ level person dealing with me, it may be an ordinary person who picked up my phone."

"It's not that I'm worried about you, there are too many people taking photos with you, and many people have been affected by the pond fish."

Tiara six, Girls' Generation 9, so-jung IU Kim Ji Won Kim Hwa, Apink all the staff, and Jun Ji-hyun and so on. Almost half of the entertainment industry has fallen.

This....

Weng Tingjun may be South Korea's teacher Chen?

There is an example like Mr. Chen, where all the female artists in the circle are in danger, and they have dissociated themselves from Weng Tingjun, and some even pay a high price to prove themselves.

"It's not the first time I've been kicked out of South Korea." Weng Tingjun laughed self-deprecatingly.

But it will definitely not be allowed to happen a second time, and Weng Tingjun's eyes were instantly full of murderous aura.

The three girls all felt it, and their hearts were much more steady.

Yes.

This will never be allowed to happen again!

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Woo, thank you for loving tara's Maomao 500 starting coins, the 3 500 starting coins that are not easy to find in Korean entertainment, although it is not the 3 rewarded by Zhiyan in the world, but I think it is still necessary to add a few more chapters, and I will be yours today. (To be continued.) )