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Chapter 1930 Bad Luck

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The other party's insulting words deeply hurt Dongfang Youruo's heart.

As an artist, Dongfang Youruo has encountered various criticisms in her acting career. She has been asked to drink with him, sleep with him, and support him. Such requests are not unheard of.

If her family background had not been strong enough, in today's era of materialistic desires, collusion among officials, businessmen, and agents, she would have known what she would have faced.

Either they give up their own dignity for the sake of fame and fortune, or they are banned by the alliance for the sake of their own dignity.

In the past few years, this kind of situation has happened to some people around her one after another, which has made her a little numb.

For a long time, she had not heard such insulting words again, but she did not expect to encounter them here today.

Dongfang Youruo was almost so angry that her whole body was trembling. She, who had always been well-mannered, was almost ready to curse.

"What? It's still too little, and you're not afraid of supporting yourself?"

Seeing that the other party was still unmoved after seeing 10 million, Xiang Wenshan seemed to understand that the woman in front of him was probably not a mistress who was short of money.

But after being ridiculed several times by the woman in front of him today, he also felt that he couldn't hold back his face. Even if he couldn't succeed, he still had to make you look bad, right?

Many people coming and going around have begun to pay attention to this side, and some even started to point fingers.

"You bastard! Don't think that having a few stinky money means anything. If you don't get out of here, I will call the police."

How could Dongfang Youruo not see that the other party was deliberately angry with her at this moment, but she had never scolded anyone before, so she really didn't know what to say other than "get lost" at this moment.

At the same time, she hated Ye Huang so much that she told him to come over in half an hour. It had already been forty minutes, but no one had been seen, and she had to worry about such a thing happening to her.

Dongfang Youruo understands very well that once things really get too big, no matter whether he is right or wrong, he will only be hurt.

There are many people in the entertainment industry like the Nie Xiaoqian I met in Hong Kong last time. They don't like others' popularity and always want to throw bad things at others.

She will hold a concert in Chongqing in a few days, and Nie Xiaoqian also happens to be holding a fan meeting with others in Chengdu. With such a close distance, there will be some troubles, and she will probably not give up this opportunity to throw dirty water.

"Call the police? Call the police. What did you tell them that I want to support you? Do you think they will believe it?"

Xiang Wenshan sneered again and again. He just said some words but had no actual actions. Moreover, he could choose to quibble on this issue.

As long as it is not a big deal, the police will choose to keep it quiet, and they will not suffer any loss at all.

Just when he thought the girl in front of him would cry in anger, he saw the latter pouting her little mouth and her eyes turning red, as if she was about to act coquettishly.

Is she...is she treating me?

Xiang Wenshan could hardly believe his eyes. One second he was scolding himself bloody, and the next second he started acting cute?

Isn't this girl neurotic?

Before he could react, Xiang Wenshan suddenly felt someone tap him on the shoulder. He turned around slowly and saw a joking face approaching him.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I just want to give you a scumbag, do you mind?"

With a sneer, Ye Huang slowly raised his fist with a fierce look on his face.

Xiang Wenshan didn't believe his ears. This man wanted to beat himself up and call himself a scumbag?

"Who are you scolding?"

He yelled at Wenshan angrily, but what he answered was not words, but a fist that struck him.

With a scream, the guy who was almost as tall as Ye Huang flew out and fell five or six meters away before falling to the ground with another croak.

If it weren't for Ye Huang's skillful use, he would have been able to escape five to six meters away, and this kid would have been semi-crippled even if he didn't die.

"Damn, I haven't exercised much recently, so my strength is a little weak. I originally wanted to hit the road in front and be hit by a car." Looking at the guy lying on the ground in the distance and not getting up, Ye Huang rubbed it.

fist, while muttering in his mouth.

After hearing what he said, everyone watching the show broke into a collective sweat.

You are said to be weak, but you can throw someone five or six meters away in one fell swoop, and you have never seen it in real life.

If you were stronger, wouldn't you be able to blast people ten meters away?

Besides, this is just to hit someone. If you hit the road and get hit by a car, then the problem will be huge.

"You...why did you come just now?"

Just as Ye Huang finished speaking, Dongfang Youruo, who was standing aside with red eyes, took a few steps forward with a sobbing look on his face and a look of resentment in his eyes.

Although he was wearing sunglasses and Huang Huang couldn't see her eyes, he could still hear the resentment and blame in her voice.

"I said the car broke down on the way, do you believe it?"

Ye Huang, who turned around, also had a wry smile on his face, feeling a little aggrieved. In his heart, he scolded the monks and the others in turn.

This Sagitar was seized by me from the Qinglang Gang last year. It was still a new car at the time. It has only been driven for more than a year, and it has a broken engine and broken brake pads. What did these guys use the car for?

Speaking of this matter, Ye Huang was really angry.

After receiving the call from Dongfang Youruo, Ye Huang was overjoyed, hurriedly took the keys, drove the car, and rushed to the airport.

The result was good. I was driving about a short distance from the airport expressway and it broke down. I finally tried to fix it, but the brake pad broke again.

If he hadn't remembered his age and birthday clearly, Ye Huang would have doubted whether this was his birth year.

"Do you think I will believe this reason?"

The car broke down? What a strong reason!

When Dongfang Youruo heard what Ye Huang said, he didn't believe it at all.

"Believe it or not, but this time, my car really broke down, and not one of the cars broke down." Ye Huang complained when Dongfang Youruo didn't believe it.

"You came here with two cars?"

Dongfang Youruo was a little surprised, but then he thought something was wrong. How could one person drive two cars?

"I'm not a smart guy, so how can I drive two cars? I first drove my gang's Sagitar, but the engine and brake pads broke. Then I stopped a taxi, and the taxi broke down again."

Ye Huang felt a little unsure when he said these words. Even he didn't believe what he said.

Today I am really unlucky.

"Then how did you get here?"

Seeing that Emperor Ye had a miserable look on his face that didn't look like he was telling lies, and looked pitiful, Dongfang Youruo was originally full of resentment, but most of it was gone in an instant.

But he still kept a straight face, "Then how did you get here?"

"I took another taxi and came here. Well, You Ruo, do you have any money with you?"

Ye Huang looked a little embarrassed and asked Dongfang Youruo in a low voice.

"Why do you ask?"

"Um, no, I haven't paid for the taxi yet. I was in such a hurry when I came out that I forgot to bring my wallet." After saying this, Ye Huang took out his two pockets and found nothing but a mobile phone.

I'm penniless.

Here, Dongfang Youruo looked at the empty pockets, and then looked at Ye Huang's innocent expression. Even if Dongfang Youruo wanted to continue pretending, he couldn't.

With a puff, he lightly covered his red lips and smiled.

"You're not going to be unlucky today, are you? Why are you running into all kinds of bad luck?"

While saying something angrily, Dongfang Youruo took out a hundred yuan from his wallet and handed it to Ye Huang.

"Hey, it's better for my wife to wait for me for a while."

After saying that, he scurried out like a rabbit, ran to the taxi driver, said a few words, apologized a few times, and then hurried back with a heavy head.

"***, I have never been so embarrassed in my life."

After exhaling, Ye Huang wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Who told you to be in a hurry? You should not be more careful. Fortunately, you met a kind driver."

After rolling his eyes at Ye Huang, Dongfang Youruo felt extremely sweet in his heart. In any case, the latter did all this in order to come to pick him up earlier.

"It's not all for my wife, but it's okay, let me, the hero, save the beauty."

He laughed playfully and looked at Xiang Wenshan who had just climbed up over there.

"How is this man's wife going to be punished?"

"Forget it, I'm just a boring person, don't worry about it, let's go." Looking aside, Xiang Wenshan, who had just gotten up after being punched in the mouth by Emperor Ye, his mouth full of blood, Dongfang Youruo frowned slightly and sighed.

, I don’t want to worry about this matter anymore.

The more I have experienced, the more I become less optimistic about it.

There are too many disturbing things in this world, so you can't waste your life on such boring things.

"Hehe, my wife is still generous."

After hearing what Dongfang Youruo said, Emperor Ye couldn't say anything else and gave him a compliment.

"Let's go, let's sleep together."

"Who wants to sleep with you, don't be shy..." Seeing Ye Huang say this as if there was no one around, Dongfang Youruo turned red with embarrassment, and punched Ye Huang, but it felt like it was tickling him.

"Stop! Who told you to leave? You beat me and you still want to leave. How can it be that easy!"

Just when the two of them were about to wave for a taxi, Xiang Wenshan roared towards them from behind, looking like he wouldn't give up.

Dongfang Youruo had never seen such a person before. His face was ugly. He wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ye Huang.

"I'll take care of it."

Walk to the front and block Dongfang Youruo from behind.

"What do you want?"

"What? You beat me and want to leave, don't you think it's inappropriate?" Xiang Wenshan snorted coldly, and his face looked a bit ferocious with the unwiped blood.

"If you don't tell me, I really can't remember it. It's really inappropriate for me to leave like this. I should beat you again."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Huang directly raised his leg and kicked Wenshan. Then, everyone on the side of the airport exit road saw another figure flying out and landing heavily on the ground.


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