Chapter 143: Vice-National Level (Third Update!)

Han Xi'er was stunned, and her heart was cold. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She slowly put on her sunglasses and sat down.

More than two minutes passed.

The high-speed train is shaking, gradually starting, and continues to drive.

At this time, Han Xi'er came back to her senses a little, and her beautiful eyes were full of incredulity.

This Fang Cheng even ignored himself?

Don't even leave a phone call?

Han Xi'er's heart was tumbling with emotion, and she couldn't accept this reality.

However, she quickly adjusted her mood, looked at the photos on the screen, and planned to delete the photos.

Suddenly, Han Xi'er's movements stopped, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a hint of arc.

Although Fang Cheng didn't care about himself.

But by yourself, it's always okay to rub the heat and stir up a wave of scandals.

Even if she is popular, she needs to give fans a little stimulation at all times.

When the thought turned, she didn't discuss it with her assistant, and edited the photo and posted it on her Weibo.

And with the text: Fried chicken, good friends!

After posting Weibo, Han Xier shook her head and put her phone on the small table.

Forget it, isn't it just a warrior, what's there to be proud of?

Pretending to be cold?

Han Xi'er sneered.

For endorsement alone, he earns nearly more than 100 million Chinese dollars a year...... Coupled with the cost of the performance, the sharing of the filming, and the high income is scary.

Moreover, he has a hot body and top appearance.

Fang Cheng actually didn't look down on himself?

Hum...... Men with no beads, idiots, stupids.

was complaining, suddenly the phone vibrate, and a short message appeared on the phone screen.

Han Xi'er frowned and picked up her phone.

"Wang Shao?"

Han Xi'er's heart was cold, and when she looked at the content of the text message, her face instantly turned pale, revealing a taste of fear, unwillingness, and humiliation.

SMS: Xi'er, I know that you are taking the GXX high-speed train, and you arrived at Tianjiang Station at one o'clock in the afternoon, and first came to Lihua Hotel, room 1509. It doesn't matter if you come or not, you think for yourself.

Han Xi'er was a little desperate.

Wang Shao, whose full name is Wang Ruilong, is the son of the Wang family among the eight wealthy families in the imperial capital of China.

is quite powerful, even if she is a popular star, she can't resist Wang Ruilong.

Wang Ruilong's few words, all of Han Xier's film and television works that are being filmed will be blocked.

She was still thinking about settling down in Huaguo, how could she give up Huaguo's good career.

It's just that Han Xi'er didn't expect that Wang Ruilong would come to Tianjiang City from the imperial capital and learn about her itinerary.

After thinking for a while, Han Xi'er sniffed her small nose, and a hint of appointment flashed in her eyes.

Anyway, when I was in South Korea, I didn't have unspoken rules.

Tianjiang Lihua Hotel, Room 1509.

Wang Ruilong, who has a big back and a lot of fat on his face, is proudly hugging a defenseless third-rate starlet.

Wang Ruilong looked at the gorgeous woman in his arms with evil intentions: "Han Xi'er will come over later...... The two of you together, hehe, I also enjoy the blessing of Qi people. ”

This third-rate starlet stiffened, and said with a coquettish smile: "Okay, big star Han Xi'er, I haven't seen it before." ”

Han Xier is a top star, and her popularity is very popular.

And she herself is just a third-rate singer, and the two are not on the same level at all.

Thinking of the big star Han Xi'er, who also wants to be naked, and serve Wang Ruilong with herself, she can't help but feel some irrepressible pleasure.

Han Xi'er ...... What if you're a big star?

still had to be obediently pressed under Wang Shao's body, panting and moaning.

Wang Ruilong picked up his mobile phone, just finished a wave of battles, a little tired, and casually swiped Weibo to see what news was hot.

Suddenly, a picture appears on the phone screen.

The third-rate starlet raised his head and looked at Wang Shao's mobile phone screen, his face was a little vicious:

"Wang Shao, this Han Xi'er is still fooling around with other men, co-producing and posting it on Weibo, this ......"

She was about to continue the abuse.

Wang Ruilong's eyes widened: "Shut up!"

The third-rate starlet's delicate body trembled, and she closed her mouth in humiliation, not daring to make a sound.

When Wang Ruilong said a word, she even stiffened her body and covered her mouth, which showed Wang Ruilong's terrifying power.

"Fang Cheng ......"

Wang Ruilong stared at the screen of his mobile phone, and his heart was turbulent.

As the son of the Wang family, who is one of the eight wealthy families in the imperial capital, even if he is the second heir, he also has a news channel that is open to the sky.

Wang Ruilong trembled and flipped out a screenshot of a text message in his phone.

"The honorary lieutenant general seat of the Ministry of State Security of the Central Committee has been added by one person. His identity is: 2016 Huaguo Youth Martial Arts Champion - Fang Cheng. ”

Honorary lieutenant general seat, this is a vice-national profession!

Although it is a false position, it ...... Wang Ruilong knows that the awarders of this honorary title of the Ministry of State Security are all registered war martial artists!

Those fierce warriors who fought bravely and killed countless aliens on the island of Nebreda!

Looking at the text on Weibo: Is fried chicken good?

Wang Ruilong couldn't help but recall that snowy night four years ago......

The nine giants of the imperial capital, on that day, became the eight giants.

Hundreds of registered war martial artists stubbornly resisted countless bullets, broke into the Qian family's wealthy family, and killed all the people surnamed Qian.

It is said that the death of the wealthy family on that snowy night was because the first heir of the Qian family, Jian, killed a young girl.

Teenage father...... is a registered war warrior.

And that's just the place of Honorary Brigadier General.

Wang Ruilong's body was shocked.

He thought of what he needed to do most urgently.

Call 'Hill'.

on the high-speed rail.

Han Xi'er bit her lip, her fingers trembling slightly.

SMS: Okay.

It is waiting to be sent.

Suddenly, Wang Ruilong's phone called.

Han Xi'er was so frightened that her hands trembled, and her phone almost didn't fly out.

She gasped lightly, looked up at the other passengers in the carriage, got up and walked to the carriage connection, picked up the phone, and smiled reluctantly:

"Hey, Wang Shao. ”

"Oh Xi'er, I'm playing cards in the room, and I'm thinking of calling you and playing poker with a few people. But suddenly something happens, and you don't have to come over to play cards later. ”

Han Xi'er's lips opened slightly, and she didn't understand what Wang Ruilong meant.

Isn't it just an unspoken rule, how did it become playing cards?

"Wang Shao, you ......"

Wang Ruilong interrupted Han Xi'er's words and laughed:

"You and Fang Cheng are good friends, then I can't delay the matter between you and Fang Cheng, so let's do it, you are busy with yours, and by the way, help me say hello to Fang Cheng...... Let's just say that I'm Wang Ruilong......"

The phone hangs up.

Han Xi'er seemed to have lost her soul, completely confused, and walked back to her seat step by step.

Glancing at the document handed over by the male assistant, Han Xi'er waved her hand and ignored it.

Look out the window at the changing scenery.

Looking at the city of Tianjiang City getting closer and closer, there are more and more buildings.

Han Xi'er's mind lit up, and she somewhat understood this matter.

Fang Cheng...... What exactly is the identity?

Even Wang Ruilong has to be afraid and show goodwill?

Wang Ruilong, that is one of the heirs of the Wang family's wealthy family! Even people at the level of the secretary of Tianjiang City must be cautious and enthusiastic.

Han Xi'er's eyes were full of regret and remorse.

It's just an unspoken rule, even if you are slept once, it doesn't matter.

On the contrary...... Missing this prominent Fang Cheng is the most critical and wrong thing!

Han Xi'er no longer had a proud and lofty mood, she picked up her mobile phone, and wanted to search for Fang Cheng's information on the Internet to see if she could find contact information.

The white Arowana suit, the red phoenix is mortal, but he passes by, and he doesn't know the real person.

Most encounters, missed is missed, missed is a lifetime.

ps:

I don't know what to say, I realize that life is hard, but as long as the author can barely afford to eat, he will write this book!

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