With a click, the door to the escape route shut.

The broker rebuked

"Nan Jiao! I think you're looking for death! ”

The words fell, followed by a piercing and painful sound in the escape passage.

Soon, the agent's mouth was gagged by Nan Ji with that black tie.

I couldn't make any more noises.

Five minutes later, Nan Ji walked out of the escape passage with the room card of the Fairview Hotel.

Took the elevator and went up to the 5th floor.

Come to the door of that room.

She reached out and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door clicked open.

I saw a forty-year-old man with a bath towel wrapped in the lower half of his body and opened the door.

The director looked at Nan Ji at the door and nodded happily

"Good, good."

As he spoke, he moved out of the way and motioned for Nan Ji to come in

"Hurry up, come in."

The words were quite enthusiastic, and when Nan Ji walked into the room, she found that there were still two people sitting on the sofa.

One is a producer, and the other is an assistant director.

The two men also seemed to have taken a shower, sitting on the sofa in bathrobes, like an uncle.

His gaze unceremoniously looked at Nan Ji.

Nan Ji raised her eyebrows, and her dark eyes swept over the three people.

Director Zhang smiled,

"Little beauty, don't be afraid, they all came to see if you were suitable to be the heroine."

Nan Ji's red and tender lips hooked

"Oh, huh?"

As he spoke, the producer seemed to be the first to get up from his seat.

"You still can't see more clearly with your clothes on, take off your clothes, I'll look at your waistline."

As he spoke, he walked over and touched Nanji's shoulder.

Tongzi covered her eyes, not wanting to see the cruel picture that followed.

Probably because they were so eager that the door to this room was not closed.

So much so that outside the gate, you can hear a series of screams in the house.

There was also a snap, the sound of glass shattering.

I faintly heard the timid and panting frightened voice of the man inside

"Woman, heroine spare her life."

It's also a woman, I don't know that I think there is a movie in the house.

Nan Ji sat on the black leather sofa, supporting her chin with one hand.

In front of her, three men lay down.

One leg was broken, a hole was smashed in his head, and he fainted covered in blood.

One of the two legs was bleeding in the middle, his eyes were convulsed, and his body shrunk into a shrimp, leaving only the incoming air and no breath out.

Director Zhang, who is still conscious, is covered in blood, with a blue nose and swollen face, but compared to the other two people, it can be said that he is very good.

At least consciously.

The director was already frightened, and bowed to Nan Ji vigorously.

"Heroine spare her life! Spare your life! The heroine this time must be yours!

Please let me go! ”

Who would have thought that I originally wanted to sleep with a beauty, but it turned out to be a female rakshasa.

I don't know if I'll be able to get out of this house.

This is a presidential suite with everything you need.

From the side, she grabbed a golf club.

She propped her chin on one hand and watched him speak slowly

"I'm out of money. What to do? ”

There was a hint of looseness in the voice, but the golf club just slowly, clicked, and pressed against the director's shoulder.

The director grunted and swallowed.

The voice trembled even more than it had just been