After reading WeChat, Han Jiangxue lowered her head and glanced.
Where was it exposed?
This was already the most conservative dress she could find.
Not even a ditch was exposed.
"Sister Yuan, that bastard said that I was wearing revealing clothes. How can you judge me for being exposed?" Mr. Han was a little dissatisfied.
Yuan looked up and down and said calmly: "Don't listen to him, you're a straight man."
Mr. Han was so happy that he expressed his heart to Yuan Mei on the spot, then took a group photo with Yuan Mei and sent it to the bastard for appreciation.
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"Brother Zhang, when will we walk on the red carpet?" Han Shixiao asked cautiously.
Watching celebrities in the city taking photos on the red carpet one after another, showing off their grace, my uncle was a little envious.
He also has female fans now, and they will definitely cheer for him when he steps on the red carpet.
The crowd was so excited that the bodyguards had to come over to protect him.
He even had his sunglasses ready and would wear them on the red carpet.
"Are you a clown?"
Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette and glanced sideways at Han Shixiao: "Forget it, Mr. Han is short-minded. Today is his birthday after all, so it is understandable that he is worried. Why are you going to join in the fun? Are you not afraid of being shot in the dark?
Did your head explode?"
"Is it such an exaggeration?" Han Shixiao was a little reluctant.
Zhang Ruoyu exhaled thick smoke and said calmly: "I heard that the brother of that family came back again and threatened to wipe out the Han family. Don't forget, your surname is also Han. And the gun I used to break that man's leg is
your."
Han Shixiao's tiger body trembled, and his hawk-like eyes glanced around: "Brother Zhang, didn't you tell me earlier? Today is the eldest lady's big day, and I forgot to bring my gun!"
Zhang Ruoyu snuffed out half of the cigarette and sneered.
With both hands in his pockets, he squeezed into the crowded red carpet.
All postures are learned from the best in internal entertainment.
The moment he walked on the red carpet, he kept telling himself: no scissor-hands comparison.
When my uncle saw this, a fierce tiger came down the mountain and rushed into the red carpet.
But he bent over and kept looking for cover to prevent being shot in the head.
But before the two of them took a few steps, they were stopped by a group of young men wearing bright clothes and angry horses, causing countless women on the coast to scream.
They are a coastal group!
All of them are cool, handsome, and damn rich!
Just one Lu Shaoqing was enough to scream for ten minutes.
It is truly worthy of the praise that was once used to describe Brother Zhang: The people in Mo are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world.
As soon as the young master of the most wealthy family in the coastal area appeared on the stage, his voice was as loud as that of Han Jiangxue, who spent money to hire a naval force.
Especially when he was surrounded by seven or eight cool and stylish Binhai young men with male model figures.
Among them, the cold and domineering Dou Xiandong is a young military leader who has frequently appeared on Binhai TV recently, and has captured the hearts of countless Binhai girls.
This lineup is rich and powerful.
"What a coincidence? We meet again." Lu Shaoqing smiled very gentlemanly.
"What a coincidence?" Zhang Ruoyu put his hands in his pockets, looking very cool. "General Manager Han is celebrating his birthday. It's hard for you not to see me."
"Then why did Mr. Han walk on the red carpet alone without you?" Lu Shaoqing greeted the female fans in the distance and asked with a smile. "Is it because you don't want to?"
"Yes, I don't want to." Zhang Ruoyu said solemnly. "Mr. Han has been attacked and assassinated recently. I'm worried that I will be harmed when she walks on the red carpet and is shot coldly."
Lu Shaoqing was stunned, obviously not expecting this uncle of the Han family to answer like this.
Is it too much of a beast? Too irresponsible?
Even if you are really scared, you shouldn't say it, right?
Dou Xiandong didn't think so. His understanding was that Han Jiangxue might simply feel that it was a bit shameful to bring a cook on the red carpet.
"Xian Dong, don't you often say that the Bei Mang Army is the elite of the elite and the sharp sword of the country? How can there be people who are afraid of death?" Lu Shaoqing asked with narrowed eyes.
Dou Xiandong frowned slightly when he heard this.
You are disgusting, why did you drag me into the water?
If it were anyone else, I could beat you up.
But I can't beat this guy.
"Everyone has his own ambitions." Dou Xiandong pursed his lips and said. "The Beimang Army is not afraid of death, but no one wants to die."
"They are husband and wife after all." Lu Shaoqing went to Wall Street after graduating from college. He hadn't felt the coastal girl's enthusiasm for him for a long time. He enjoyed it very much and decided to chat more. "It is natural for a husband to protect his wife. For such a reason, he should Are you no longer afraid of death?"
These words seemed to make things difficult for Zhang Ruoyu, but they clearly wanted to get an answer from Dou Xiandong that would humiliate Zhang Ruoyu.
Dou Xiandong was really a little angry.
Didn't Shen Yunchao tell you this? I was pushed to the ground and beaten severely by Zhang Xiangbei at his memorial service.
Are you going to force me to disgust this guy?
If he hadn't known the purpose of Lao Lu's trip, Dou Xiandong would have turned against him.
"Although they are a couple." Dou Xiandong thought for a long time and said slowly, "But after all, they have only been married for more than a month, so the relationship should not be in place yet."
When Lu Shaoqing heard this, his expression suddenly changed.
Brother, something is wrong with you.
I've made it clear that I'm here to make Zhang Ruoyu sick. Just forget it if you don't assist, and you're going to find a way for this guy?
If he steps down, how can I step down?
Lu Shaoqing's thoughts changed and he said calmly: "With your emotional foundation, I think you will score sooner or later."
Zhang Ruoyu's expression remained unchanged and his heart did not beat. He even wanted to say something back to Lu Shaoqing: I'd like to lend you some good words.
But the uncle who was standing aside suddenly broke his guard.
He suddenly jumped up and kicked Lu Shaoqing, the number one young man in Binhai!
