"By the way, Boss Ye, what do you ask about the death rose?" Yizhihua looked at Ye Wanwan and asked curiously.

Ye Wanwan sorted out her language and said, "This time, what we are going to play is the organization Death Rose. I play the Black Widow... You play the member of the organization Death Rose."

When I heard Ye Wanwan’s words, several people, including Nie Wuming, were stunned. What? Let them play the Rose of Death?

Back then, news of Nie Wuming strictly prohibiting the death rose from spreading. Mr. Nie also felt that it was because of his manuscript that this false organization was formed, so he also supported Nie Wuming very much.

Now, Ye Youming actually let Nie Wuming, one of the original manuscript creators, play a shitty death rose...

"Boss Ye, what's the best way to play Death Rose? Why don't you come to play my Nie family? My Nie family will have Death Rose hundreds of times more powerful. How about it, think about it, I'll give you a true performance, the price is affordable." Nie Wuming walked to Ye Wanwan and said in a negotiated tone.

Hearing the sound, Ye Wanwan looked at Nie Wuming with a look of a fool, and then blew... and then blew, hundreds of times stronger than the death rose...

"If you don't, just act as a Rose of Death." Ye Wanwan was firm and did not give Nie Wuming room to discuss.

Regardless of whether there is or not, her plan will not change.

If the organization "Death Rose" and the "Black Widow" in mind are really all fabricated and do not exist, then it would be better...

Because of this, no one has seen the "Death Rose" organization with his own eyes.

Rather, she confirmed the name of "Death Rose"...

"Then... I won't act!" Nie Wuming shook his head very resolutely, looking very persistent in principles.

"Oh, if you don't act, I will tell your nephew, you ask me and my male vote to pretend to be his parents." Ye Wanwan said expressionlessly.

"No, famous sister... let's discuss something if we have something to do..." When Nie Wuming heard Ye Wanwan tell the little devil about it, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

I think Nie Wumingtian is not afraid of his own nephew, but he is afraid of his nephew.

"Then do you still want to act?" Ye Wanwan smiled and looked at Nie Wuming.

"I'll act, I'll do it!" Nie Wuming had no choice but to agree.

Not to mention whether Ye Wanwan would tell the little devil the truth, even if she changed her mind temporarily and refused to agree to Nie Wuming as the little devil's mother, this would be enough for Nie Wuming to have a drink.

Therefore, Nie Wuming thought about it and under the double threat, he had to choose to compromise in the end.

"Captain, we will wear a silver mask anyway, and no one knows that you played it!" A foreign brick-moving friend analyzed to Nie Wuming very cleverly.

"Yes!" Nie Wuming slapped his thigh: "Anyway, I have to wear a silver mask..."

Having said this, Nie Wuming looked around: "Where is the mask?"

They didn't wear any masks when they went out with their boss!

"I have it." Ye Wanwan smiled mysteriously and opened her suitcase.

Inside the suitcase, there were black veils, black veil skirts, several silver masks, and several black trench coats embroidered with dark-patterned roses.

"Famous girl, you...you are ready long ago..."

Nie Wuming stared at the silver mask and rose windbreaker embroidered with dark patterns in the box, and looked stunned. It turned out that Boss Ye had no intention of discussing with them at all. He made a decision directly, and even the props were ready...
Chapter completed!