The unexpected episode made the air on the scene much happier. Many people have already figured out how to write the "highlights". Xiong Fei struggled to suppress his temper. In order to take into account the image of "intellectuality, elegance, and culture" that he always maintained, he forced himself to be happy, otherwise he would have pounced on the reporter to fill his old fists.

If Sun Bo cannot hold back the scene, how could he be called a famous director? With a cough, the noise of media reporters was reduced. Murong Bingyu's cousin is the highlight. If he sells it easily, is it worthy of being the finale? If he lives in such an old age and has been in the entertainment industry for more than 20 years, if he doesn't know how to hype, where will he put his face as a famous director?

In more than a thousand words and more than five minutes, Xiong Fei was introduced in a slew of his resume, the screenwriter and production of award-winning movies he had participated in, how ups and downs the plots he wrote were, how many big stars he won, and how many glorious deeds he won. Xiong Fei was so beautiful that he kept nodding to the audience below. The reporters gritted their teeth and put down the camera in his hands, thinking: "Let me keep the battery and wait until my cousin comes."

"Next, please invite the male protagonist of the film" and other reporters held their breath and showed a look of anticipation. Sun Bo slowly added: "One, Mr. Yuan Shaowu, everyone welcomes you."

Yuan Shaowu changed from the only male lead to one of the male leads, not to mention that this "one" is very rich. In the play, there are only more than a dozen lines, which is a little better than passerby. You can imagine how depressed you are.

As an entertainment reporter, I think about how to maximize the dark side of public figures’ hearts. It seems that this family seems to have a dead mother, Yuan Shaowu, and there is a lot of news to dig. Someone shouted: "Yuan Shaowu, why don't you be the male lead?"

Yuan Shaowu had a stiff face and said hard: "The script needs it."

"Then are you changing the role of a passerby or a dead body?"

Seeing that these reporters tried every means to arouse Yuan Shaowu's anger. If a scandal in "Yuan Shaowu was dissatisfied with his role being robbed and beat the reporter" was staged, it was also unfavorable to publicity. He knocked on the table and said, "Please be careful, and all questions will be answered later."

Then there were other supporting roles of all sizes. It took more than an hour to introduce this group of people and talk about them off topic. However, my cousin has not seen each other for a long time, and even Murong Bingyu was in a bad mood when he entered the venue.

Murong Bingyu said something to his agent Xu Yan. Xu Yan's face changed and he leaned into Sun Bo's ear and said, "Director Sun, he will not come anymore.

"Ah! Why not come?" Sun Bo was shocked when he heard this and forgot to turn off the microphone. The screams spread throughout the venue. The reporters were furious and shouted angrily: "Cousin is not here? Then what's the point of sitting here?"

It turned out that the website reporter was screaming again: "Damn, the website has been hacked again."

Sun Bo shouted coldly: "Please be quiet! Press the microphone switch and asked anxiously: "Why don't my cousin come? In a hurry, he even called Liao Xuebing the cousin like the reporters.

Xu Yan had no choice but to say: "He said the press conference was just a monkey show and didn't want to come. Bingyu said that this is his personality and he couldn't persuade him to be unhappy."

"Oh..." Sun Bo sighed and said, "It's very consistent with the image in the play. In this way, I'm more looking forward to his performance in the play."

Xu Yan's words were heard by several reporters in the front row, and they were sent back to the newspaper office for a while. Most of the articles in the magazine used these words to accuse: arrogance, rudeness, unscrupulous words, unculturedness, and hype...

The male protagonist Liao Xuebing, who has not appeared in the Maple Bridge, has caused an uproar in the entertainment industry.

Murong Lanluo, who was in biology class, had a strong premonition of badness in his heart. His heart beat more and more intensely. He touched a circular object under his neck and remembered the situation where the two were together at noon.

Liao Xuebing gave her a chain with a ring on it and said, "Lan Luo, if I don't go home tomorrow morning, I will leave the Moon God Manor and go to find Bei Xiaodandi's father, and he will take care of you."

"Why? I won't go...ah, what's wrong with you hiding it from me? Are you not a teacher?"

"No, my eldest lady." Liao Xuebing gently stroked her face: "If I haven't come back, you must take good care of yourself."

Murong Lanluo saw that Liao Xuebing was not joking like before, and his tone seemed a little heavy, so he hugged him and said, "Teacher, what happened? Don't leave me, okay? Lanluo is already very sensible..."

"When you are 18th birthday, you will receive a letter with all the situations in it, and you will know it then."

When Murong Lanluo thought of this, his heart suddenly stuttered and his scalp was numb. Could it be the suicide note?

She suddenly stood up, her knee hit the corner of the table, and turned the table over. The textbooks and homework books were all scattered on the ground, her knees were bruised, and she didn't feel any pain. The biology teacher asked in surprise: "Student Murong, what's wrong with you?"

Murong Lanluo said nothing, pursed her lips tightly, and ran out. All the classmates in the classroom were surprised by her abnormal behavior.

rushing down the stairs from the classroom, thumped to the school gate, got into the Bentley car, rushed back to the Moon Goddess Manor, found Terry Hill to ask, everyone was stunned. The phone rang and took out and answered it. It was Murong Bingyu: "Lan Luo, where is your father, why didn't he come to the press conference today?"

"Dad... ran away from home!"

This is a section of road near the western district of Zhonghai City. Legend has it that in ancient times, the emperor visited here on a patrol, so this street was called Yujie. However, after thousands of years, except for a name left behind, all things on Yujie have nothing to do with historical sites.

The streets are full of traffic, people come and go, and pedestrians are rushing around. The largest Jiaxiang Casino in the city has been closed for a week, which has caused countless gamblers who have become rich overnight to spend money like land and complaining.

Today, it seemed a bit surprising. The door was open and covered with red carpets. A large number of guards were armed with live ammunition. Two helicopters were hovering over the sky. The parking lot was full of luxury cars. Someone was looking to watch the fun. The patrol guards had pulled out the baton and pulled him.

Entering from the lobby, passing through the middle hall and the back hall, there are six movies. The elevator is a bit strange, not leading to the upper floor, but to the underground.

Underground to 40 meters deep, there is a wide hall with a ceiling of about ten meters high. Apart from lighting fixtures, there is no decoration. There are empty seats around it. There is a 12*12 square meters ring in the center, about one meter higher than the floor.

There were more than twenty people sitting in the audience, dressed in a well-dressed manner, or expressionless. Although the air conditioner was fully turned on and the temperature was suitable, there was still a cold air spreading from under his feet, as if this was the entrance to hell.

In this land, the Shura Land has always been known as the living hell.

The eleventh giants of the Ullambane upper meeting, which controls the Central Sea and even the entire South, gather here. Today they will witness the emergence of the twelfth person.

Is it the godfather of Xicheng, Mo Laowu or the dragon prince of Nancheng, Long Er?

Because the two of them fought each other, attacked each other, and won over other members. Intensified, there were large-scale fights at every turn, and the detention centers were crowded, causing panic among ordinary citizens, which had a great impact on the normal economic development of China Overseas. Even the other eleven people were divided into neutral, Mo Sect and Long Sect, taking the opportunity to avenge the old hatred or seize greater benefits. The order was in chaos and there was a mess everywhere.

The situation became more and more serious. After affecting the interests of more people, the parliament had to conduct urgent discussions, and finally reached a compromise, and decided on the election method with the consent of both parties, that is, to resolve the situation according to the underworld, and a real life-and-death battle will occur in the Shura field. The winner will be selected and the loser will be expelled from Zhonghai forever.

Long Er's ace Xie Ziwei, 31 years old, came from Xigu County to participate in the fight in April this year. He has won twenty-seven games in a row and has never lost. His instant punching power can reach more than one thousand kilograms, and he can easily knock down a big buffalo. Every time he ends up, he is covered in blood____ the enemy's blood. He usually stops when he beats the enemy until his whole body is not complete. Because of his smart and weird fist style, others call him "blood demon"!

On the other hand, the names of the candidates who played for Mo Laowu have not been revealed for a long time, which makes the members of the "Mo Pian" extremely anxious. If you are not sure, don't agree to fight a life-and-death battle. It doesn't matter if you lose, it will be a big problem to implicate me.

One of the giants, the police chief Jia Chaoyang has always been a neutral faction. Both factions have given him a lot of money. Both sides are detrimental to their "fair and just" reputation. Anyway, things are like this. Which side do you think has a higher chance of winning?"

Dou Taizhang was afraid of talking nonsense and offending others, but on the surface he had to pretend to be fearless of anyone, and said, "From the information in his hands, Long Er had a great chance of winning, and his blood demon Xie Ziwei was definitely not simple.

"Two years ago, in order to attract favorable luck to his casino, Long Er once invited the heavyweight champion Holyfield to fight a punch. At that time, his opponent was the unknown Xie Ziwei."

"Oh?" Jia Chaoyang became interested: "This is Duan Mixin, tell me quickly."

"I also participated in the betting at that time. I went to the ground with Holyfield. The odds were one or two points to seven. That is to say, Zero Lifield's winning odds are quite large. According to American boxing, you can't use elbows, feet, knees, etc., and timekeeping. Holyfield's skill is outstanding, physically strong, strong in fighting, calm and smart. Even Tyson was defeated by his punches, Huhu, Huhu, but we didn't expect that he was defeated, and he was defeated miserably. Xie Ziwei's attack power was like a storm, lightning and thunder, which made us never dare to imagine that in the fourth round, he punched him in the audience."

Jia Chaoyang gasped: "Even... isn't even the boxing champion? And it's an overwhelming victory?"
Chapter completed!