He has dominated the entertainment industry since returning to China!

Ever since Wu Yifan's reputation became bad, Yu Zhenmin was also affected a little.

Now he can only lead new people and run business everywhere. As for Wu Yifan, she will never have the chance to make a comeback in this life.

Despite the leniency in the judicial system, Wu Yifan was not arrested and imprisoned for her immoral behavior as a woman.

However, the media will never allow artists with bad behavior to be active in front of the public. It was CCTV that personally issued the ban order, and no company in the country dared to disobey it.

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A small bar in Pengcheng.

Wu Yifan wears thick makeup, covering up her beautiful face. She is now afraid of being recognized and pointed at when she walks on the street.

As for how it feels for a person to go from being a favored child of heaven to being regarded as garbage in the mouths of others in just one month, I am sure that few people can understand better than oneself.

The woman stretched out her fair hands to hold the crystal clear wine glass, gently shaking the coffee-colored wine mixed with ice cubes. Her pink lips gently held the wall of the glass, and she sipped the whiskey.

A feeling of dizziness and excitement fills the taste buds and nerves.

That’s exactly the feeling.

She felt dizzy and almost insane, and it made her feel like the past month was just a dream.

It's true that she hated Ying Ting, but she hated that high school student even more!

We are all here to have fun, so why do we have to put ourselves in such a difficult position?

If you are a clean person, would you join this circle?

Soon, two men in black suits sat on either side of her. They had cold faces, and one of them had a horrifying scar on his eyebrow.

The bartender attentively served the two of them a glass of drinks, then quickly began to clean the table, no longer paying attention to what was about to happen.

He has been working for so many years and has seen too many explicit and even disgusting scenes.

Only men understand men best. There are only two reasons why they go to the bar.

1. Pull decent women into the water.

2. Persuade prostitutes to become good women.

No matter who is the prey tonight, it has nothing to do with me.

"We are Brother Zhou's people. You are talking about Fan Ming from Class 2, Grade 3 of Chengguang No. 1 Middle School. We have already figured out his details and we can take action." A man said calmly.

Wu Yifan put down her wine glass, her eyebrows moved slightly, she bit her red lips and said coldly: "Are you sure you can catch him tonight?"

"No problem." The other man assured.

The woman had a smile on her face, but her eyes were a little creepy.

"Okay, I want him to know that my money is not so easy to take."

The lights in the bar were dim, and young men and women were twisting their graceful bodies to the sound of loud music. The smell of alcohol mixed with the smell of air freshener filled the air, and an unreal feeling of confusion slowly took over my mind.

Not long after, a handsome boy wearing a white shirt walked into the bar. He extended his hand to greet his friends at the booth and said with a bright smile, "I'm here."

Fan Ming has now become a celebrity in Chengguang No. 1 Middle School. Although his reputation is not a good one, everyone in the school knows that he has become a big star with his face.

Although he played the role of the victim in the news, he always boasted to his friends in the underworld that he was the one who took the initiative to seduced.

After receiving a huge amount of compensation, Fan Ming directly changed his equipment.

The white shirt that used to cost twenty dollars has been changed to a Playboy style. The white wrist with a Rolex, the watch that is inadvertently exposed, always attracts a lot of attention and greatly satisfies vanity.

In addition, he looks handsome and clean, like a modest young man, which makes people feel quite favorable at first sight.

All I can say is that you can’t judge a book by its cover.

Fan Ming was very skilled in sitting next to the scantily clad young girl. He had no immaturity of a high school student at all, and from time to time he held a cookie in his mouth and kissed the girl lip to lip.

The atmosphere was very lively and the young men and women were used to it.

All of this was seen by the woman sitting at the table. The wine glass was brought to her lips, but the brown wine flowed down her neck.

A trace of coolness slipped down, giving the dizzy Wu Yifan a brief moment of clarity. Biting her red lips with her white teeth, she said in a cold voice: "Destroy him for me."

The two men looked at each other, took out their cell phones and made a call.

Soon, a group of men in black suits came in one after another. They had brass knuckles on their finger joints, which flashed coldly under the dim light. They wandered around every corner of the bar.

Although they seemed strangers to each other, their eyes were actually fixed on the two men in black drinking at the table.

The bartender sensed something was wrong and took two steps back, preparing to reach for the intercom under the counter to call someone over.

"I have discussed this with your boss in advance. We are the guests tonight."

The man with the scar on his eyebrow said calmly, dropped a dozen red bills on the table and stood up. He also made a gesture to Wu Yifan to invite her in, and the woman also put down her cup and chose to stand up.

Another man pointed to a bottle of Hennessy on the counter and asked, "Is this wine authentic?"

The bartender nodded.

"Take it down for me and put the money on your boss' account."

The bartender did not dare to delay and quickly took the wine down and handed it to the man.

Their boss has a very complicated relationship in Pengcheng, and those who can be called "guests" by the boss are not simple people. It is estimated that those who are targeted by the guests tonight will be skinned alive if they don't die.

As for calling the police?

Maybe even I will be dragged in and beaten up.

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"I tell you, I insisted at that time that she was the one who tricked me into bed." Fan Ming said with a smile, holding the cigarette between his lips and taking a puff.

He held the cigarette in his hand and exhaled a puff of white smoke. With his other hand, he shook the dice and kept on talking: "Guess what?"

"Speak quickly, speak quickly."

"You're not going to get her pregnant, are you?"

"Stop being so pretentious."

Several people were also interested, after all, Wu Yifan was a famous star before her scandal. They would not normally come into contact with her, let alone have a one-night stand in bed.

Fan Ming was just about to publicize his battle record at that time.

Suddenly, I found that there were men in black suits standing all around me. They had colorful hair and wore masks so I couldn't see their faces clearly. They had sharp weapons in their hands and looked at me with teasing eyes.

Fan Ming swallowed his saliva and swallowed the nonsense.

Several young people noticed Fan Ming's abnormality and fell silent. They looked around and found that they seemed to be surrounded.

A chill suddenly came over me.

The girl sitting in Fan Ming's arms broke free from the boy's embrace. She pulled her thin clothes and prepared to stand up, hesitatingly saying, "I...I...I need to go to the bathroom."

"Sit down." A woman's voice came coldly.

The girl instantly felt a huge force coming from her shoulders, pressing her down on the table, unable to move.

Fan Ming was a little flustered. Just as he was about to take out his cell phone to call the police, it was snatched away and thrown to the ground. Cold sweat immediately dripped down his forehead, and his arrogant and unruly aura just now disappeared in an instant.

Pretending to be a high school student who was ignorant and timid, he said timidly: "Brothers, did you find the wrong people? We are just students."

At this moment, the yellow-haired man in black brought a chair and placed it right in front of Fan Ming.

A figure that made Fan Ming feel a chill on his back came into his eyes.

The heavily made-up woman was very beautiful. Although she didn't look so real under the dim light, her original appearance could still be vaguely recognized.

Especially that face that once appeared next to the pillow.

How could it be her?!