Chapter 111 Self-Defense Fight Back 2
Fang Zisu said: "Hey, a young man in his prime, good-looking and rich at the same time, rich and capable at the same time, capable and able to make his career flourish like this-- Men like this only appear in dramas, and they are rare in real life, even rarer than the national treasure giant panda."

I said, "Hey!"

Inadvertently turning my head, I saw Han Qingluo who was not far away just looking over, and my eyes met his four inadvertently.Han Qingluo looked very happy, as if he had forgotten the unpleasant thing between me and him last time, he grinned at me and blinked his eyes.

I put a blank face and pretended not to see it.

Fang Zisu followed my gaze and looked over, seeing Han Qingluo, her face was slightly startled.It's not that she hasn't seen the world, she has seen many handsome men, but Han Qingluo's face is overwhelmed.

She tightened her stomach, raised her chest, and tightened her chin. She smiled a replica of Lin Chiling's sweet sister, her eyes became crescent moons, and she nodded slightly to Han Qingluo.

As for Han Qingluo, he grinned and returned her an ambiguous smile.

Fang Zisu looked back, bit my ear, and whispered: "Sulala, why are there so many handsome men in this city? Look, that tall man over there looks nothing like the guy who was filming with me." Worse than a big star—nor worse than your husband Cheng Yiming. Su Lala, do you think that tall handsome guy is very stylish and cool? Like Rhett Brad in "Gone with the Wind"?"

I hummed and said, "I think he looks like Wei Xiaobao in "The Deer and Ding Tale"."

Fang Zisu pushed me: "Fuck you, what kind of vision do you have!"

After Cheng Yiming on the stage finished speaking, everyone burst into warm applause.

Then, it was Han Qingwen who spoke.Han Qingwen was also a tall and handsome man, dressed in a deep-fitting suit that was extremely ironed, like a jade tree facing the wind.Han Qingwen only said a few short words, and after a burst of applause, representatives from both sides shook hands.Immediately afterwards, the host announced that the ribbon-cutting ceremony began.

At this time, the hostesses appeared on the stage, walking in a row from both sides. A band played music, and the sound of firecrackers was deafening. All the people in the audience gathered together and applauded enthusiastically.

Fang Zisu stepped forward, together with Cheng Yiming and Han Qingluowen, put on gloves and held scissors in their right hand. The three of them had solemn expressions, and with a "click", they cut off the red ribbon at the same time.

The crowd applauded thunderously.

Fang Zisu did not leave immediately after completing her mission.There is also a reception—this reception, Fang Zisu, who is the ribbon-cutting guest, may or may not attend, but because of my relationship, Fang Zisu decided to stay.

The reception was still early, and the guests were arranged to rest in the guest house in the factory area.

I accompanied Fang Zisu in the VIP room.

The two drank tea and chatted.

Fang Zisu asked: "Lala, are you happy?"

I looked at her: "Why do you ask that?"

Fang Zisu said: "Because I saw the loneliness on your face."

I touched my face: "Is there?"

Fang Zisu said: "Have you forgotten what I do? I am an actor, and what I am best at is acting. You are not an actor, and you don't know how to act. Although you conceal it well, your eyes betray you. You are not very happy, you look very lonely."

I gave her a blank look: "Who says I'm not happy?" Seeing Fang Zisu raised a pair of eyebrows, I hurriedly explained before she spoke, "Of course, I'm not very happy either. Correct I am on the verge of happiness and unhappiness."

Fang Zisu asked, "Why?"

I shrugged: "No reason, maybe I'm too greedy and want more."

Fang Zisu pushed me: "Su Lala, you should be content. You are married to a 'tall, rich and handsome' man who is hard to find even with a lantern. What is rare is that he is still an elite in society. He was on stage just now. When I was speaking, I noticed that the beauties in the audience fainted—hey, if I were you, I would die of happiness, laughing out loud in my dreams."

I said: "I remember a sentence you often say: Men are not reliable!"

Fang Zisu smiled: "Men are unreliable—it is said that women are a rib in a man's body. This is quite reasonable. Because a woman can't do without a man in her life, and there is no man she loves."

Just as he was talking, Ding Nuomin came over.

She was excited: "Oh, Fang Zisu, so you are here. I finally got a great opportunity to meet you." She said, "Fang Zisu, I want your autograph, and I also want to take a few photos with you." , I am your loyal fan, I have watched every movie you made."

Ding Nuomin couldn't see that she was really Fang Zisu's fan.

But Fang Zisu is a popular star, taking a photo with her, asking for an autograph, and then sending a WeChat message to show off in Moments is also something girls Ding Nuomin's age are keen on.

Fang Zisu frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with Ding Nuomin's sudden intrusion, and said to me: "Didn't you tell the security outside to not let others come in and disturb you?"

I shrugged and said, "She is none other than Cheng Yiming's—"

As soon as the words fell, a cold voice suddenly heard: "She is Cheng Yiming's disaster! A despicable, indecent, dirty, nasty, disgusting, shameless and shameless villain!"

It was Han Jinger who spoke.

Han Jinger walked in.

Han Qingluo followed behind her.When Han Qingluo reached the door, he stopped, then crossed his arms, leaning lazily on the threshold, with a carefree look.

For some reason, Ding Nuomin's face changed color when he saw Han Jing'er.

Han Jinger stared at Ding Nuomin, her eyes were cold, as if hiding thousands of cold swords, she walked up to Ding Nuomin step by step, and then stopped, her eyes were indifferent, contemptuous, It was full of hatred again.Ding Nuomin was terrified by Han Jing'er's stare, the frightened eyes flickered, his body shook a little, he couldn't stand upright, and took a step back.

The air suddenly became tense, the small room was full of gunpowder smell, and swords were on the verge of breaking out.

Fang Zisu and I looked at each other.Fang Zisu looked at me questioningly, and I was also puzzled, so I shook my head slightly, indicating that I didn't know what happened.

Han Jing'er asked in a cold voice: "Ding Nuomin, do you feel guilty when you see me? Or is it because you are afraid?"

Ding Nuomin's face was pale, and she didn't dare to look into Han Jing'er's eyes, but she forced herself to be calm, and said with a sneer, "Joke, why should I be guilty? Why should I be afraid?"

Before she could finish her sentence, Han Jing'er had already grabbed the teacup on the table next to her - the teacup contained the tea I poured just now, but I hadn't had time to drink it yet.Unexpectedly, Han Jing'er splashed on Ding Nuomin.

A full cup of tea, with the tea leaves, fell on Ding Nuomin's head, and his face was filled with smoke.

Ding Nuomin let out a scream.

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(End of this chapter)

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