Black-bellied ex-husband don't get entangled

But Lu Yibei didn't want him to let go, so He Qingqing could only kick him harder.

After kicking a few times in a row, she soon lost her strength.

But Louis Bei did not let go, on the contrary, the strength in his hands increased a lot.

He Qingqing soon felt suffocated, and she felt that she was about to faint.

"Louis, let me go and let me go."

She yelped, but it was of no avail.

Louis Bei's hands were like a sinful chain, fastening him firmly.

No matter how He Qingqing struggled, he would never let go, never let go.

He Qingqing was startled, she had never felt this way before, but the current Lu Yibei made her feel terrified.

In order to get rid of his shackles, she tried her best, but she was powerless. Her struggle was like an ant, powerless.

To Lu Yibei, all of this was just He Qingqing's self-deception, if she hadn't come to make trouble, he wouldn't have done it.

"He Qingqing, would you like to trouble me a few times and tell you not to mess with me? If you die today, don't blame me."

Louis Beibei's voice was cold, and there was no sound, as if it came from hell.

He Qingqing regretted it a long time ago, saying that ordinary monsters should not be provoked.

She never thought that Lu Yibei would be such a person, and she thought that Lu Yibei's heart was as warm as his surface.

He Qingqing hated herself for not really getting to know Lu Yibei earlier, if she were asked to choose again now, she would never choose Lu Yibei.

"Louis, let me go."

He Qingqing stared at Lu Yibei with his eyes wide open.

Gradually, her vision was blurred, and slowly, everything in front of her eyes became blurred.

She seemed to see the corners of Lu Yibei's lips curled up before he lost consciousness.

The smile on his lips was weird and terrifying. After seeing it, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Louis, I didn't expect you to become a devil."

He Qingqing kept silent in her heart, and soon she lost consciousness.

For her, nothing is more important than life.

Seeing that He Qingqing had fainted, Lu Yibei let go of his hand.

Looking at the people lying on the ground, he frowned, and called two men in black suits.

"Take care of her and don't let me see her again."

"Yes, Mr. Lu."

Lu Yibei quickly walked downstairs with big strides, his face was calm and unmoved.

An hour later, his sports car drove downstairs to the manager.

He got out of the car and walked slowly towards the villa.

Some people have already gathered in the cabin, they are all little people who have come to audition.

Lu Yibei ignored those little actors with big sunglasses and went straight into the director's room.

The agent waited for a long time and called Lu Yibei several times but no one answered. Now that he finally saw Lu Yibei, he ran over quickly.

"Louis, you're finally here, I thought you wouldn't come."

The manager stood in front of him with his hands on his hips, panting.

Louis Bei raised the corner of his mouth, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that you are already very weak, what have you been up to recently?"

The agent frowned and said, "I'm not mad at you. I called you two hours ago, but you never answered."

When Lu Yibei heard it, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket. When he saw that there was no call on it, a smile flashed in his eyes.

Brokers had hundreds of missed calls.

"I'm sorry, I haven't turned on this phone, and I didn't expect you to call me so much."

The manager waved his hand and said, "Don't apologize to me. It's a gift to me that you can come today. The director is inside. I've already talked to him."

Lu Yibei nodded, he didn't understand this complicated relationship at all.

"I will not let you down, I will be the protagonist this time."

Louis said with a smile.

He strode into the director's room, and the manager smiled gratifiedly when he saw all this.

Movie star managers seem to be beautiful, but behind them are unimaginable hardships.

Not only to make celebrities happy, but also to make investors happy.

It would be unimaginable if the economic man who can become a superstar pays more.

The biggest dream of Louis North's agent is to be able to buy a small island and live a free and isolated life.

Louis Bei sat in front of the director, and he raised his legs confidently, as if he was showing off.

For him, there was no problem with this audition, and he was a big star, which many directors couldn't invite.

"Louis, do you know that you are going to act in a costume drama this time?"

Louis Bei nodded. Of course, before he came, the manager had told him that this was a costume drama.

"Okay, so are you going to do it like this?"

said the supervisor, pointing to the side above the monitor.

Lu Yibei stretched his head over to look, the Band-Aid on the bridge of his nose was really pretty.

The director continued: "You are also an old actor, the problem is that you can see that although you are handsome, this Band-Aid cannot be filmed with you."

Lu Yibei's eyebrows were frowned, whoever made him injured last night, now he can only use maker stickers.

"This thing will be fine before you turn it on, and you don't have to worry about it."

Louis Bei thought for a while and said.

The director couldn't help but let out a deep sigh after listening.

"But you have to know that the wound doesn't heal so quickly. Even if it's healed, there will always be wounds. You also know that as an actor, the most taboo is to have injuries on the face.

Louis Bei frowned, the director meant that he failed.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but start to wonder, usually he was very popular, how could the director treat him like this now.

"You are right, let's cooperate in the future."

Louis stood up from his chair, he didn't want to go on talking, after all, there was no point in talking.

When the manager outside saw Lu Yibei coming out, he went up to him and asked, "How is it?"

Luis Bei shook his head and said, "No."

The agent's face, which was still smiling for a second, suddenly turned pale, "What are you talking about, the conversation has collapsed?"

Lu Yibei nodded, "Yes, my face is no longer good."

The agent almost wanted to commit suicide when he heard about it. He didn't expect that he had already done the preliminary work.

It finally worked out, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this.

He stood where he was, with a feeling that he couldn't get angry, his brows were furrowed, and all his hard work was wasted.

Louis Bei frowned, and said coldly, "There's nothing to say, I'll go first."

Which agent would let him go, he grabbed Louis Bei to his side and said in a loud voice, "Are you trying to piss me off?"

Lu Yibei explained: "I really didn't do it on purpose this time. You can also see the scars on my face."