The little children were stunned for a moment, only to see a fair-skinned girl with a ponytail, her face was red and beads of sweat, her brown eyes flashed with anger, a small face was tense because of anger, she held a watering can in one hand and scissors in the other.

"It's that he's useless, and he blames others." The child king said loudly, with a haughty look on his face.

"Okay, then I accidentally put your ...... Cut it off, you can't blame me either, after all, I didn't mean it either. The little girl's eyes flashed with an evil light, and she said wickedly with the corners of her mouth curled, and the scissors that were originally used to prune the branches of flowers in her hand sounded.

The little girl ran over very quickly, grabbed the child king's arm with lightning speed, and approached the place where the child king was with scissors in one hand.

The other children screamed and scattered, and the child king was so frightened that his face turned green, and his whole person kept shaking like a sieve, and the unknown hot yellow liquid slowly flowed down.

"Help! Help!" The child king shouted like a pig.

"You are useless yourself, why blame others." The little girl said.

"I was wrong, I don't dare anymore." Even the voice of the child king changed when he cried, and his face turned from blue to purple.

"." The little girl said disdainfully, the little girl let go, and the child king fell out of the front heel, but he got up neatly and ran away.

The little girl looked at the little boy curled up under the tree, took out a handkerchief from her pocket and handed it to the little boy, and said in a flat voice: "Wipe it clean, be strong, and learn to protect yourself." With that, he turned and left. The little boy looked at the lonely look on her face, as if it were not said to him, but to herself.

The little boy looked at the back of the person who turned away in a daze, and his eyes became firm.

Yourong took out a little girl's pink handkerchief from his pocket, showed a smile and said slowly: "Be strong, protect the person you want to protect, you told me, next, let me protect you, Miss Lin Xiaohe." ”

The little boy and the little girl were Yourong and Lin Xiaohe when they were young, and it was because he saw that he had heard Lin Xiaohe talk about having a star dream in the future, so he embarked on the road of a star agent, he waited for a long time, and finally waited for her to appear.

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A woman with long black hair, wearing a black mask on her face, only revealing a pair of bewitching eyes like a fox, she closed the script in her hand, raised her eyes and glanced at the agent beside her, and her smile became cold: "Heilin Xiaohe's notice has been sent?" ”

"Sent out. In two days, you can also be discharged from the hospital, I believe that after the hands of the plastic surgeon, your face will be more delicate" A middle-aged man wearing a black suit said slowly with a cold and mocking smile on his face.

Kong Xue showed a satisfied smile and said slowly: "I heard that Meixing is going to arrange her debut recently, I want to see how she debuts at her current level." ”

Kong Xue's agent Wang Can is a professional black who habitually stepped on one by one, bundled sales, fried scandals, fried CP, raised a large number of black other artists, and did not compromise on means to achieve the goal.

His eyes were full of coldness, and he slowly said: "Kong Xue, don't worry, as long as I am there for a day, Lin Xiaohe will never come out." ”

"If only I had the opportunity to step on her face myself." Kong Xue said with a sneer.

"Of course there is, this time her first announcement, you will also be on it together, when the time comes, who is the queen and who is the ant, you will see immediately."