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When Haitang arrived at Xiangshan Villa by car, the door of Zhang Dong's house was already filled with all kinds of luxury cars, from ordinary BMWs and Benzes to Porsches, Bentleys, and Cayennes. All kinds of luxury cars gathered together, just like a small car show

It will be average.

"Oh, who do I think it is? It turns out to be the most popular Haitang recently!" A sharp voice sounded. Haitang looked back and saw that it was Mr. Fan who was against her at the birthday party of King Zhou Tian. Unexpectedly, Mr. Fan has now become

After meeting Director Fan, she actually came to visit Director Zhang, which surprised Haitang. Around Director Fan, there were several female artists from Chinese media. Instead of helping, these people only added insult to injury.

"Hey, Mr. Fan, are you really joking? Is she famous? Why have I never heard of her in the United States?" A female artist from the Chinese media said sharply: "Although we are not famous in Asia, we are here.

America, hum hum, who doesn’t know about us?”

"That's right, I've never heard of a person named Haitang in Italy?" Another female artist snorted.

All kinds of sharp sounds filled the door of Zhang Dong's house. Haitang looked at them as if they were watching a joke. These women seemed to be directing and acting in their own words. Huang Ting walked out of Zhang Dong's house in time,

Seeing this situation, she quickly pulled Haitang inside. Haitang broke free from Huang Ting's hand, then stretched out her slender index finger, pointed at Mr. Fan and every female artist around him, and said coldly: "Give it to me

In half a year, I will become famous all over the world, and I will surpass every one of you. Then, you!"

Hiss...

Everyone at the scene took a breath, especially the female artists who just kept making sarcastic remarks around Mr. Fan. How could these people be famous? They have no reputation at all in Asia, even in the United States and Europe.

They just played a few bit parts and sang a few unappreciative songs. The popularity of all of them combined is not as high as that of Fan Ye. After all, Fan Ye has also walked on the red carpet of Cannes and received the Golden Rooster Award.

Ah. Who are those people? They are nothing. Not to mention that when Haitang becomes famous all over the world, even if Haitang wants to rape her now, it is just a matter of words. So, they are afraid and they are timid.

"Hmph, a little newcomer actually threatened to seduce us. I really don't know where your confidence comes from!" Mr. Fan snorted coldly. After all, he is an international big shot and has full confidence, unlike those with small chests and big brains.

The women were frightened and overwhelmed by Haitang's words. With Mr. Fan's support, those women regained their confidence again and began to speak cruelly one by one.

"□□! If you have the ability, try it. I tell you, don't come to the United States. I will do the same to you if you come!"

"That's it, come to Europe and give it a try. I'll leave your fan club without a single person, so just cry!"



People who say harsh words are very happy. This frightened Huang Ting. She hurriedly smiled at Mr. Fan and said: "Haha, Mr. Fan, Haitang is just a newcomer. As old people in the entertainment industry, how can you be easily bullied?"

There’s a new guy here!”

"I don't know who is bullying whom, but he said he wants to rape us. It's so funny, so funny!" Mr. Fan snorted coldly, rolled his eyes and walked in.


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