The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1356

Su's house half a city away

The arrangement of pavilions and pavilions makes the whole house much more complicated. This special period requires a lot of people to "patrol" the guarded place, but today it is a lot looser because of the master's going out, and he dare not even laugh when he is tense on weekdays The servants seemed to relax a bit.

"Just now another group of people went out, and I don't know what they are going for."

"It should be to protect the old man, right? Their duty is to protect the old man."

"Although this is the case, there are suddenly fewer people in the house, and I'm not used to it."

"Is there anything I'm not used to? There are fewer people, so we are more relaxed. Usually, people are not allowed to look here, and they are not allowed to enter there. Just say it every few days like who can't remember."

The two maids who were about to go to work turned around a corridor, and suddenly met a handsome face with a calm expression.

The two of them were taken aback immediately, their faces turned pale as if facing a dead end, and they stammered their excuses,
"Me, we just."

However, he didn't know whether he was impatient or refused to listen to the excuse, so the man walked to the other side of the corridor.

The words I was about to say got stuck in my throat, and it took a while for the two servants to start discussing again.
"I was heard that the old man was gossiping, and I felt like I was going to die."

"Me too" seemed to hesitate for a moment, the other person said slowly,
"But do you feel that the person just now looks very unfamiliar? He should be someone you have never seen before, is it a newcomer?"

"It's possible. Didn't Major General Cheng arrange someone else to replace him today? Maybe it's that person, and he looks quite impressive."

"But he seems to be walking in the direction of the study?"

"Probably just go over and have a look, we don't care about it, we have to wipe the floor."

In the entire Su residence, such a situation did not only occur in this place.

In the bedrooms, study rooms, and reception rooms of each Su family, some people in military uniforms appeared in tacit agreement.

Most of them will avoid the shadows, and some people don't need to avoid them, because many people in this house know them.

They are the Su family's own bodyguards.

It's not someone who was arranged by Cheng Zhiyuan, but a soldier who was selected from the army a few years ago to come to Su's house as bodyguards.

So they walked through those corners and alleys skillfully, arrived at the destination they were in charge of skillfully, and started searching quietly.

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【it has started】

At this time, half an hour had passed since the birthday party.

Chu Yan took out his vibrating phone and glanced at the text message, then put the phone back with a cold expression.

Except for the slightly clenched palms, there was no change in emotion at all.

On the stage, Shen Pianxuan had just finished her fifth show.

It was a folk song played and sung by itself.

Ms. Shen was sitting on a high stool with a guitar hanging, wearing a custom-made blouse inlaid with crystals, with a lazy smile on the corner of her mouth, strumming and singing slowly while occasionally strumming the strings, she was really charming.

Although she doesn't play the guitar very well, and her singing skills are not superb, but as a qualified actor, the atmosphere of the scene was mobilized so well by her low eyebrows and lazily plucking fingertips that At the end, there were still fans shouting for her to play another song.

This is of course an unrealistic request.

Because according to the process, the blessings from the big stars in the circle will be played next, and then there will be cake eating.

After the cake was pushed down, it was time for him and Su Yu to play.

But now Su Yu is absent
The man raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl on the big screen, inexplicably lost in thought.

　I tried my best, but the temporary situation caused me to start writing after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night...
　　I check the time, it's already six o'clock

　　I really can't handle it, you can just scold me, I can bear it, but please don't give me a star, thank you, although I am lazy and indifferent occasionally, but it is still not enough to be given a star, right?
　　Finally, let me say sorry, I am sorry to all the kind-hearted little fairies, and thank you for always tolerating me, a waste of procrastination (covering my face
　　
　
(End of this chapter)