Chapter 208: Hitting the Wrong Guy

"By the way, man, I don't know how much your custom suit cost?" Locke asked disdainfully, and took a sip of Lafite. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In Locke's view, a poor Chinese man riding a motorcycle, wearing an unknown miscellaneous suit, is just a few hundred dollars.

He deliberately used this excuse to prepare to humiliate Hannah's boyfriend.

Hearing this, Qi Yu snorted coldly, and stretched out three fingers to Locke and Evelyn: "If I say that my suit is worth three million dollars, will you believe it?" ”

"Poof!"

Qi Yu's answer instantly made the red wine in Locke's mouth squirt out.

Locke pointed to Qi Yu's suit with a big smile on his face, "Your tattered suit is worth three million dollars?" It's the biggest joke I've ever heard in my life! Hahaha! ”

"Hush." Qi Yu sighed coldly, the expression on his face looked quite calm, "With the narrow vision of a worldly person like you, naturally you won't believe that this suit on me is worth three million dollars." ”

In fact, Qi Yu didn't lie, and there was not the slightest exaggeration in it.

This suit was a special suit developed for Qi Yu to help develop for the most knowledgeable of the three major servants Qi Yu had instructed him.

The material is made of extremely tough composite materials, and combined with Doctor Doom's enlightenment, it can withstand most physical, chemical, and even magical attacks.

The most basic material costs alone add up to $3 million, and if you include all kinds of other expenses, I'm afraid you won't be able to get $10 million.

After hearing Qi Yu's words, Krok and Evelyn clutched their stomachs and laughed wildly, as if they had heard a big joke.

Bob and Serena on the side also immediately felt a sense of disdain for the price of three million US dollars quoted by Qi Yu.

After all, a suit is just a garment, and even the most expensive suit in the world is nowhere near worth three million dollars. ’

'You braggart, you need to talk about basic common sense, right?' ’

'Alas, Hannah, I didn't expect the boyfriend you were looking for to be such a superb guy......

Thinking this, Bob and Serena couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

She was holding her belly and laughing, when suddenly, Evelyn's cell phone rang.

Evelyn tried to suppress the smile on her face, but no matter how hard she tried to suppress it, she couldn't help but smile a little.

When she took out her mobile phone from her pink bag and saw that the caller was from a well-known director of a second-tier entertainment company, the scorn on her face suddenly stopped and disappeared.

"Director Ko Aier?"

When she saw the name of the contact's note, Evelyn's expression began to become serious.

Director Ke Aier is a director of a second-tier entertainment company in the United States, and she is just a peripheral model, although she has always wanted to squeeze into the entertainment industry, but in the past two years, at most, she has only shown her face for a few minutes as a female N number on a third-tier small-production movie.

Last month, she was in a formal relationship with Locke, who last week took her to a local upper-class drinking party in Brooklyn, where she deliberately created an opportunity to strike up a few words with director Cockell, and later managed to get his cell phone number from someone. Now that the other party has called her personally, she can't help but feel overjoyed.

'Director Ko Aier called me, could it be that he wanted to invite me to his new film? ’

'Oh! Oh, my God! If that's the case, that's great! ”

Director Ke Aier is a little famous in the film and television industry, and the film and television dramas he directs are at least second-tier production level, haha, I'm so lucky! ’

Thinking happily in her heart, Evelyn quickly walked out of the party's luxurious box and came to a quiet corner of the corridor outside, and pressed the answer button eagerly.

"Hey, hello, are you Miss Venus?" A relatively majestic middle-aged man's voice drifted into Evelyn's ears.

"Well, hello, I'm Evelyn Venus, may I ask who you are......" Evelyn asked politely, in fact, she knew that the middle-aged man on the other end of the phone was Director Ke Aier, but she deliberately pretended not to know, after all, she was secretly looking for someone to come to this mobile phone number.

"I'm Jell Koel, the director of Canary Entertainment." Director Koel replied.

"Oh! OMG! You are the famous director Ko Aier! It's unbelievable! A big man like you actually called me......" Evelyn has a very slippery mouth, and her work on slapping horses is top-notch.

“……”

After the phone was over, Evelyn jumped up for joy.

As expected, director Ke Aier called him to invite himself to participate in the movie, and it was still a second-tier film project.

What's more, director Ke Aier promised that he would arrange for himself to be the female number three in this movie!

"Lord, I'm the number three! I'm going to be famous! ”

Evelyn couldn't help but raise her arms in cheer, and then even the posture of walking was obviously with her head held high, as if she had become a popular star.

Evelyn walked with her head held high, looking proud and confident, and as she walked, she accidentally stepped on the instep of a man walking down the corridor on the left.

It was a thin blonde man in his thirties, who walked well, but Evelyn walked with her eyes above her and didn't see anyone coming next to her, so she stepped on the instep of his foot.

However, Evelyn came to accompany her boyfriend Locke to the high school reunion, and she was still wearing the kind of very pointed high heels, and she immediately stepped on the blonde thin man in great pain, and the ghost cried wolf.

"Bastard! You don't have long eyes when you walk! ”

The strange thing is that it is not the blonde thin man who was stepped on the instep of the instep, but Evelyn who stepped on the instep of others.

"Bichi! You clean my mouth for me! ”

The blonde thin man jumped on one leg, rubbed the instep of his foot that was sore from the tip of his high heels, and pointed at Evelyn on the opposite side and scolded angrily.

Obviously, the other party didn't walk long and accidentally stepped on himself, not only did he not apologize to himself, but he also insulted himself, which couldn't help but annoy him.

"Who are you scolding Bichi? Do you know who my boyfriend is? Believe it or not, I told my boyfriend to rip your mouth apart! ”

Evelyn angrily threatens the blonde man to ask her boyfriend Locke to come over and teach the skinny man a lesson.

Locke is a tough guy with 1.85 meters and muscles, not to mention that he is still the number two person in the Brooklyn Wild Wolf Gang, with dozens of people under his hands, isn't it easy to teach this blonde thin man a lesson?

In Evelyn's opinion, nothing will happen even if she cripples the other party, after all, Locke has not done such violent things.

"Hehe, who is your boyfriend who makes you so fearless?" The blonde thin man glared at Evelyn viciously, and there was a hint of disdain on his face, which was a little unpredictable.

As he spoke, the blonde man reached out and grabbed Evelyn's arm, his eyes showing a fierce look, "I don't care which onion your boyfriend is, unless you apologize to me now, not only will I not let you go, but I will also sell you to a nightclub as a prostitute!" ”

"Let go of me, you bastard!" Evelyn struggled hard, but unfortunately she was not as strong as the blonde and thin woman.

Fortunately, soon Locke heard her cry and ran menacingly.

After running over, without saying a word, he directly punched the blonde thin man's face, smashing the blonde thin man's lips and bleeding, and losing several teeth.

"Oh! My God! Due to the severe pain, the thin blonde quickly let go of his hand, covered his mouth and wailed.

As soon as Evelyn broke free of the blond man's hand, she lifted her heeled foot and deliberately stomped on the blonde's instep again, causing him to wail louder and louder.

"Waste, dare to bully a woman! And it's also Lao Tzu's woman! ”

Locke kicked the blond, thin man in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground.

Finally, he spat in his face, and then took Evelyn's hand, and the two of them arrogantly left the corridor and walked towards the 404 luxury box.

The blonde thin man lying on the ground was holding his kicked stomach with one hand, wiping the blood from his cracked lips with the other, and staring at the box number that the two walked into.

"Room 404, I remember, you wait for me!" The thin blonde man spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the floor, whispering to himself, a hint of cruelty flashing across his face.

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