Chapter 133: Princess Disease, Star Fan (Third Update)
Manjushri also smiled and said, "This matter is indeed very simple. As long as Cousin Mingyue smiled at them, their bones were crispy, and they wouldn't continue to pursue these little things at all-"
The two spoke casually and seriously.
Casually, I think it's a small thing. Seriously, I feel that if you don't do this, Tantai Film and Television will have to pay a huge price.
But everyone can see that these two people did it on purpose.
Jealous of the moon god!
If it's usual, smile and apologize, and you'll be fine. In fact, it's not a big deal, even if someone like the moon god doesn't like to laugh, it's nothing to smile.
But the tone of the two men was strange, and the god of the moon laughed after they had said it.
It's like a joke, and the meaning is completely different.
"Hahaha-I have heard it for a long time, Miss Mingyue smiled and fell into the city. Growing up, I barely laughed. For the sake of the faces of Zhang Qingzhu and Wenjuyin, if Miss Mingyue is willing to smile and enmity, it is not impossible. ”
The executive director of Shengyu Group laughed, with a very generous gesture of me.
In fact, he really wanted to make the beautiful woman smile.
Another main reason is that he can't afford to offend the prince of the Ji clan. Today's incident, part of it was arranged by Ji Wuming, just to come to a hero to save the United States.
won the favor of Tangtai Mingyue, and even wanted to force Tangtai Mingyue to comply.
"We, the Western world, although we have risen in the last millennium, still admire the Taoist heritage of the Eastern world. Unwilling to have a stiff relationship with the Oriental World, I have long heard that Miss Mingyue is a famous beauty in the Oriental World, and may even be the first beauty. As long as Miss Mingyue smiles, I won't pursue what happened just now-"
Actors from the Western world laughed.
"We, Silla, in the Middle Ages, were originally a vassal kingdom of China. Come and admire the Central Plains culture, Miss Mingyue is a typical oriental classical beauty, as long as Miss Mingyue smiles, I won't pursue it. ”
Silla's plastic surgery face star showed a smile that he thought was handsome.
"Since Silla and my two friends in the West have said so, as a Chinese, although my nationality has been changed to Western, I still choose to forgive. ”
The little fresh meat lady was girly, and when she spoke, she couldn't help pinching an orchid finger.
I vomit!
Seeing this, the donkey went directly to the side and vomited.
No matter what era it is, the sissy is disgusting. Especially these little fresh meats, they are girly, and they are especially sought after by many brain-dead female fans.
It simply tarnishes the heroic spirit of Chinese men and disturbs the atmosphere.
Brush Brush Brush –
Everyone looked at the luna, and it only took a smile from her to settle the matter. Of course, more importantly, the two big stars of the Ji Nationality Film and Television Group came, and standing behind them was Ji Wusheng, the prince of the Ji Clan.
That's the point, otherwise, even if a smile solves the problem in front of you, you will be retaliated against later.
"Hahaha - it's a ridiculous joke that people can be so shameless to this extent, it's really breathtaking. I've never seen anyone so brazen. ”
In this quiet moment, a cold laugh reverberated through the hall.
The temperature of the hall seemed to have dropped by dozens of degrees, and a killing intent enveloped the hall, and even the internal martial artists such as Junyi and Wen Xun felt cold all over their bodies at this moment.
As for those stars, they didn't practice martial arts or immortals, and their faces changed even more at this moment, and they almost knelt down.
"Who are you? Do you have a part in your talk?"
Zhang Qingzhu snorted coldly and smiled proudly.
Although she was a little scared, she felt that she was a big star, even if Xia Yu was a martial artist, she didn't dare to do anything to her.
"Look at what you're wearing, you're a young actor, a newcomer, an eighteenth-tier actor, and I don't look at what kind of place this is, what your identity is. This is the place you can come to?"
Manjushri was even more polite, thinking that Xia Yu was a small actor, and most of them were newcomers.
It is rumored that he is dressed in a very simple ancient costume, and she doesn't know it.
She knows all the famous stars in the entertainment industry. The person in front of him is so uninteresting, he looks like a newcomer, and he is a very straw bag.
The two big stars looked cold, like queens on top, looking at Xia Yu contemptuously.
Very stylish!
Princess Sickness!
Star Fan!
They believe that everyone in the world should be their fans. All the men of the world should bow down before them.
Xia Yu was silent!
Seeing this scene, the two were even more proud.
Oh, men are big pigs' trotters.
This kind of dick silk has no combat effectiveness at all.
Zhang Qingzhu and Wenjuyin are typical female artists. In this circle, or from ancient times to the present, the drama and some women are like this.
In front of the poor, her face is cold and high, like a goddess of the nine heavens.
In front of the rich, he flattered himself, like a, crazy to please.
The goddess of the poor, the golden basin of the rich!
Xia Yu naturally understands this, although he is the emperor, he is also the only son of Xia Guohao, the richest man in Tiannan, and he has been erudite and talented since he was a child. He knows all about foreign languages, financial management, playing the piano and painting, martial arts, etc.
What's more, he has long seen through human nature, for these so-called stars.
Scold!
"Who am I? I am the one who can decide your fate—"
Xia Yu said indifferently.
"What?"
Everyone was dumbfounded, who do you think you are?
A little deflated three, he even said that he would decide the fate of a group of stars, which is crazy.
"You poor dicks, you only daydream every day. Decide my fate? Look at me, it's the blessing you have cultivated in this life, no, three lifetimes. You still decide my fate? One word from me can make your life worse than death. I have 10,000 ways to kill you-" Zhang Qingzhu sneered, this sand sculpture still treats himself as a character.
Manjushri chuckled: "This is really the biggest joke in the world, a bad pen, and it takes time to dream." At this time, you have to recognize yourself. The nobility of a person is determined at birth. In my life, I am destined to shine brightly and be sought after by hundreds of millions of fans, and they will do whatever I ask them to do. And you are destined to only daydream, and you can't even marry a daughter-in-law, so you can only solve it yourself, sad. Men don't know self-improvement, they only dream there - only those women who have no brains will take a fancy to people like you. ”
it?
The donkey was puzzled again, how does the emperor feel, this is an allusion, scolding the moon god in disguise?
Could it be that only the emperor found out?
"Hahaha - good, stylish. It's so powerful, I can't afford to mess with it. ”
Xia Yu laughed.
"Stinky dick, now you've finally woken up-"
Zhang Qingzhu and Manjushri sneered.
"I can't mess with you, but I can afford to kill you. Do you want to gamble, do I dare to kill you - do you want to see the scene where the warrior is angry and ambushes millions of corpses?"
Xia Yu sneered, and the murderous aura permeated the hall.
"Don't mess around—we're going to come over—"
The executive director of Shengyu Group was scared.