Divine Lucky Star

After a group of rivals came out in such a short time, Wang Hao had the urge to turn his head and leave.

There's no way, this is not an ordinary petty joke, the other party's backing is not a small one!

"That..." Wang Hao looked around, then asked cautiously: "Will I be embarrassed by then? Or should I plan an escape route now?"

"Plan a hammer," Fang Wenbin shrugged his shoulders, and suddenly said gleefully: "Brother Hao, you will have to come sooner or later this day. If you want to run, you won't be able to run! Accept the arrangements of fate, buddies can only help you. This is it!"

Zhao Zhenhao nodded fiercely: "Yes, Brother Hao, let's face reality!"

Wang Hao: "..."

You are all on purpose! It's definitely intentional!

Rely on, love rivals are love rivals. Brother has been in the arena for so many years. At any rate, he is also Brother Erlonghu Hao. Brother has dice as a backing. Who will be afraid of? !

A group of people continued to squeeze towards the gate, and the more people went inside, it was not easy to move forward after the squeeze.

Now they are surrounded by spectators who have already bought tickets and are waiting to enter the venue. There are almost 80,000 people here. A large group of people are waiting here, constantly discussing the topic of today's concert.

"Finally bought a ticket, it's not easy!"

"Yeah, I wanted to see Miss Bingfei's concert in person since three years ago. This time I finally bought a ticket. God opened my eyes!"

"I heard that many people from the four major families have come this time. It's probably another **** storm."

"That's not right, there are too many people who like Miss Bingfei. I think about it, my scalp is numb. By the way, I saw the big star Wu Shiyuan passing by with her bodyguard. This guy is also Miss Bingfei. A fanatical pursuer of ."

Wang Hao, who was walking beside him, was all speechless, and then another big star appeared. He was called Wu Shiyuan, and he didn't know what it looked like...

Of course, no matter what it looked like, it was one of the rivals in love anyway. Wang Hao suddenly felt relieved when he thought about it this way-is it just one, afraid of being a bird?

The group of people squeezed from ten o'clock in the morning until one o'clock in the afternoon before they finally walked under the wall of the gymnasium, about two hundred meters away from the gate.

It was finally getting cooler here, and then Wang Hao saw the people from the four big families fighting cock-fights one by one. You look at me, I look at you, no one will accept anyone!

Not only did they fight back and forth one by one, but even the bodyguards were gearing up one by one, fearing that as long as someone lights a fire, they can do it directly!

"Fang Minghui, I didn't expect you to come too," Zhao Yuming had a haughty and disdainful smile, looked at Fang Minghui of the Fang family, and smiled: "Don't you think you can catch up with Miss Bingfei? I advise you to die this heart. What kind of character is Miss Bing Fei, how could she like your second generation ancestor?"

"Miss Bingfei is such a perfect woman. I really didn't find anyone in this world worthy of her," Fang Minghui tit-for-tat half-step refused to give up: "I'm not worthy, don't tell me, you Zhao Yuming is afraid there is no chance? "

Wang Hao, Zhao Zhenhao and others looked at each other-the smell of gunpowder is so great!

When the two of them were there, you said and I said, this time Zhao Wenxin saw Zhao Zhenhao and others coming, and immediately stabbed Zhao Yuming: "Brother Yuming, Zhenhao is here."

"Oh? I didn't expect you to come too." After Zhao Yuming saw Zhao Zhenhao, he was not as happy as his relatives met. Instead, he hummed, "Good luck, did you get the ticket?" Then he looked again. Wang Hao, Fang Wenbin and others, obviously getting more and more ill-tempered, and said: "Ting Tianjing mixes with these fox friends and dog friends. They have no identity at all. Especially if they can still play with the Fang family, it's shameful to me!"

Wang Hao's self-willed Wang Mengfei and the three of them looked at each other: "Are we going to become friends with friends?"

"How do you say it?" Zhao Zhenhao frowned, "You don't need to worry about who I want to play with, Brother Yuming?"

"What kind of people you usually contact with means that you are of what kind," Zhao Yuming snorted, and then said: "Look at the few people around you. I said that they are friendly to each other. Isn't it too much? Especially the Fang family. Turtle. Zhenhao, you disappoint me so much."

In fact, at this time, Fang Wenbin's Fang family should stand up and speak for Fang Wenbin?

But obviously, the feeling Zhao Yuming gave to Wang Hao was not good enough. Fang Minghui didn’t make a mistake. He didn’t even look at Fang Wenbin at all. Instead, he frowned and said, "Wen Bin, how can you mix with the Zhao family? Go? It seems that your relationship is not shallow."

"I just want to," Fang Wenbin sneered and said: "We are having fun, how you like to fight is your business, don't involve us."

Speaking of which, Wang Hao and Zhao Zhenhao and Fang Wenbin played relatively well before, and they have never paid attention to this aspect.

It’s only today that I finally saw it-these three families seem to be quite hostile to each other. Now that the Hong family hasn’t arrived yet, I’m going to come over there. I guess it’s a small Three Kingdoms battlefield. Up!

"No future," Fang Minghui snorted, then pointed to Wang Hao's wayward Wang Mengfei and the three: "The people of the Zhao family have always been hostile to us~www.readwn.com~ I won’t talk about that, just look at yours. A friend, which one can be a little famous? It’s not that you don’t want to make friends, but you don’t shame our Fang family anyway? So many economists, physicists, experts, professors, senior officials and senior officials. What's the point of handing in such a few unreliable little people?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuming had reached a united front with Fang Minghui with this effort: "That is, the quality of this friend is too low. What are all these people doing?"

Oh, I don’t like to listen to you!

Did the little guy hire you or mess with you? !

Speaking of which we are still rivals in love!

"What's wrong with the little guy? Did you eat your rice?" Wang Hao took a step forward and looked at Zhao Yuming first, and then at Fang Minghui. There was nothing wrong with them: "My name is Wang Hao, a screenwriter, do you have any comments? what?"

"Little screenwriter," Zhao Yuming shook his head disdainfully, and said: "I haven't heard of it. What script has been written? Have you made a film? Or if I give you some investment, you can make a web drama and just play it? "

"I don't need to worry about this," Wang Hao hummed: "There is also a film that has been released, called "Domestic Agents". I don't know if you have heard of it."

"Domestic agent?" Zhao Yuming murmured twice, then touched his chin: "Domestic agent? I've seen this film, it's pretty good. Wang Hao...Wang Hao..."

He muttered to this place, his eyes brightened suddenly, and his attitude suddenly changed a hundred and eighty degrees, and he put his arm on Wang Hao's shoulder with great enthusiasm: "Oh, it is Wang Hao Wang. Teacher, who should I be? Look at me, but I really don’t know Taishan this time! Teacher Wang, you think I was too busy before, but I didn’t have much time to visit. Don't be surprised!"