Bodyguards of big stars

"Is it because I was not smart enough to slap the cup just now?"

"Or is my calm expression not expressive enough?"

"Perhaps—she didn't walk into my heart at all, and she didn't understand my vicissitudes!"

Tang Huan was driving that second-hand Santana, with one hand weakly on the steering wheel, waiting for the red light bored.

Delete the kiss scene?

That was not something Tang Huan could decide on.

But Han Qinghe has made up his mind, and I'm afraid there is no room for maneuver.

Tang Huan felt a little regretful, but he also knew that this was an impossible task.He tried his best, but in the end the result was still in vain.

But this trip is not a waste of time, at least Han Qinghe promised to give Shengtian a certain right to operate.In other words, some business activities that Han Qinghe didn't want to do, as long as they were related to music.Han Qinghe can take the stage to save face.

And just this so-called face, to Shengtian, is probably worth tens of millions of benefits a year.

The mood is not low, but it is definitely not too good.You know, he beat Mo Lin's bodyguard, which is considered to have completely offended this noble young man in the circle.Will the other party sue, and whether I can keep my job.It's hard to say.

"Oh, Huanhuan, Huanhuan, I told you a long time ago not to be impulsive, but to restrain yourself. Even if you are extravagant and magnificent, but you are under the eaves, can't you keep a low profile?"

Tang Huan lit a cigarette, and the phone beeped.

It was the beautiful boss Liu Mingzhu who called.

It was only three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was obviously not about asking him to go home to watch the underwear show, but about work.

"Could it be that Mo Lin has already brought the matter to Shengtian, and Liu Mingzhu wants to take the thunder from himself?"

Thinking of this, Brother Huan was very depressed.Let the life-threatening notes keep ringing, but he just doesn't answer.

After a while, the phone automatically hung up.But after two intersections, the phone rang again.

Tang Huan was about to turn off the phone directly, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the caller ID had changed to someone else.Still an old acquaintance.

After exhaling a puff of thick smoke, Tang Huan answered the phone.

"Hey."

A seemingly relaxed but sincere voice came from the other end of the phone.

From the voice alone, one can tell that the other party is not young.

"Why are you looking for me in broad daylight? Don't you have to go to work?" Tang Huan said angrily.

"What kind of work do you still have, a bunch of worthless little brats, just looking at them makes them angry." The other side of the phone complained. "When will you come back to help me, boy? You are the only one left in the first term. Are you really going to waste a lot of youth outside?"

"Waste of youth?" Tang Huan suddenly became unhappy, and his ass was about to jump up. "It's a waste of youth to hang out with you! I'm rinsing my mouth with shark's fin now, and Lafite is appetizing. I eat airlifted delicacies and drink the elixir of the world. I'm surrounded by beautiful women, happy and at ease. Go back to your broken base and sleep on the iron bed. Eat big pots of rice? I said, Lao Zhuang, you have ruined my life for the rest of my life, are you still going to let me go?"

There was silence on the phone for a while.After a long time, the voice sounded again: "I know you feel aggrieved, and I really didn't handle that matter well—"

After a pause, Lao Zhuang continued: "I open the door for you at any time, no matter what time, as long as you are willing to come back, my place is yours."

"Bye."

Tang Huan directly hung up the phone.His eyes were a little gloomy.And a little violent.It's completely different from the usual pompous appearance.

……

In the caravan, Mo Lin's face was ashen, he held the red wine glass tightly in his palm, and drank it clean.

"Why?" Morin asked the military bodyguard.

He had gauze on his forehead, and the wounds were only superficial, not worth a trip to the hospital for military bodyguards.

"I'm no match for him." The military bodyguard shook his head solemnly.

"You can play two against one." Mo Lin didn't pay much attention to the so-called rules.As long as you can defeat the enemy, one out of ten will do.

"Maybe I still can't beat it." The bodyguard pursed his lips slightly.

"That kid can be so powerful?" Mo Lin didn't believe it.

When it comes to height, he is not as good as his bodyguard.

In terms of body, I didn't think Tang Huan was very strong.

In Mo Lin's view, the bodyguard could smash Tang Huan's old face with one fist.

The bodyguard smiled bitterly: "If I'm not mistaken, he was also a soldier. And it's not an ordinary soldier."

"How did you find out?" Morin asked.

"He said something. Don't touch his shoulder lightly." The bodyguard said bitterly. "That's what the instructor said when I was conducting the special forces assessment."

The bodyguard left the army regrettably because he failed to enter the special brigade.

But in Han Qinghe's studio just now, he should have met the former special soldier he yearned for.

Mo Lin sneered: "If he can hit again, can he hit three or five, can he hit ten?"

The bodyguard opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"He will definitely pay the price in blood." Mo Lin said coldly. "In Baicheng, no one dares to fight against me!"

……

Tang Huan wandered aimlessly on the road.It wasn't until the classic car was almost out of gas that it slowly drove into the parking lot of the community.He was not in a hurry to go home, and walked directly towards the nearby bar street.

Going home will inevitably be questioned by Liu Mingzhu.Simply settle the stomach first, and then get drunk.

To be happy in life is to be happy, Tang Huan is not a depressed person.Even death can't shake it, let alone a problem at work?

"You are quite masculine with your brows tightened."

Suddenly, a bewitching contralto sounded in the ears.

The voice is magnetic like a radio hostess.In this ambiguously lit bar, it is enough to stimulate the hormones of most men.

Tang Huan raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at the woman who was sitting next to him at some point.

Black bodysuit.Scarlet lip gloss.Alluring eyes.And that scent of perfume.Both are fatal temptations.

Holding a glass of cocktail in her hand, she sat in a very enchanting posture, exuding a strong sense of mystery.

"Sister Xiang, are you visiting the store again?" Tang Huan lit a cigarette and said casually.

"If you hadn't come to this store often for entertainment, I would have almost forgotten that this store is under my name." The woman called Sister Xiang spoke loudly, but she was telling the truth.

Tang Huan didn't know Sister Xiang's background very well, but no one in the bar dared to talk to her for an outstanding woman like her.Even taking a sneak peek, it seemed as if he was afraid of being hacked into pieces.

This is enough to prove Sister Xiang's strong background.

"Why don't you give it to me? Let me experience what it's like to be a boss." Tang Huan joked.

"As long as you want, I will give you all the other three bars and two ktvs on this street." Sister Xiang's eyes were like silk, and there was a vicious smile on the corner of her lips.

Tang Huan didn't believe that the pie fell from the sky, even if it did fall, he wouldn't eat it.He simply picked up the wine glass and had a drink with Sister Xiang: "I'm just a small employee, and I can't bear such a big burden on my shoulders. Sister Xiang, don't play tricks on me."

"I want to play tricks on you." Sister Xiang said charmingly. "It's a pity you never gave me a chance."

After a short pause, Sister Xiang suddenly put a snow-white arm on Tang Huan's shoulder: "I can't bear the heavy burden, Sister Xiang should be fine with her body, right?"

The soft and delicate body leaned over, soaked in the fragrant wind, soft and smooth.