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

Chapter 443
Wine glass shattered and shards splashed.

All the Koreans stared at them viciously with their eyes wide open.

Lin Shao came out from behind slowly, looking down at the two of them with his dark eyes coldly, and said slowly in Korean,

"Who is going to accept an apology for sexual harassment."

"I'll trample you to death sooner or later, trash."

After this kick, the two parties can be regarded as completely tearing their skins apart.

The stubborn team members who saw their apology were still very aggrieved, but now seeing Lin Shao directly kicking off the wine glass and tearing his face, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"That is, who wants to accept an apology for sexual harassment."

"Damn it, just hit the Sap after the game and beat them up hard!"

Hearing the nonsense and grievances, the manager also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally there was a smile in his tear-filled eyes.

And the Italian captain looked at Lin Shao's indifferent side face and was slightly dazed.

When she turned around and was about to leave with the team members, he couldn't help reaching out and grabbing her arm.

Start with thin elbows.

In the slightly curved curve, the skin is white and smooth, as delicate as touching the top warm silk.

Before Lin Shao came back to his senses, the captain had already held his wrist expressionlessly.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed, blue-eyed man showed a pained expression, and had no choice but to let go.

Smiling at Lin Shao with bared teeth, he said in English,

"Miss, there are still two days left, how about I take you to visit Rome?"

The captain let go of her hand indifferently, and without hesitation expressed cruel rejection on behalf of Lin Shao.

Then Lin Shao looked at her indifferently, and said in English,

"A white-skinned pig who stands idly by."

The final shot was fixed on the Italian captain's stiff and aggrieved expression, silently swallowing a mouthful of old blood.

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click!
The clapperboard was beaten down heavily.

Director Qian clenched his fists!

He said before that it was done in one afternoon just to encourage everyone, but he didn't expect it to be done!And it works surprisingly well!

Seeing Shen Pianli running over to watch the replay, Director Qian immediately stopped his expression, faced her with his usual serious and rigid face, and then nodded indifferently,
"good."

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Rome, as one of the few cities not affected by the flames of war in World War II, still preserves a rich Renaissance history.

The lines of the Baroque-style houses are bold and extremely irregular, and the bright colors and Gothic spiers together outline the style of Western Europe in the seventeenth century.

At this moment, this city engraved with history reveals a different kind of clear scenery in the misty rain and fog.

In a small coffee shop on the side of the road, an Asian man in a navy blue gown with a button on his chest was sitting by the window looking down at a magazine.

He seemed out of place with the surrounding scenery. Occasionally, a blond-haired Roman resident passed by the window and would involuntarily glance at this strangely dressed Asian man.

Yet he was unmoved.

After a while, the glass door of the coffee house with red lacquered wooden lattice was pushed open, and someone walked in with a body full of moisture.

Black hair and fair skin, deep eyes and thin lips.

The man has deep outlines and sharp lines that ordinary Asians do not have, and he looks a bit handsome of mixed race.

However, what is more noticeable under his appearance is his cold and noble temperament.

The natural oppressive force of the superior makes it impossible to notice his outstanding face at first sight.

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Cheng Zhiyuan glanced at the coffee shop, walked up to Yan Qi and sat down.

"It's really not a good sign to see you twice in a short period of time."

"Each each other."

With no one else around, Yan Qi is still his true face with a cold face and no popularity at this moment.

(End of this chapter)