Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

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Xi Mo did not expect that there would be such a thing, seeing those photos on the Internet, for a long time did not return to God.

He always knew that Xia Wei was not like the outside world, but he thought that at most, like those of Miss Qianjin, there was no one in the eyes. He never thought that she might have killed someone.

"Xi Zong, Chairman of the Board of Directors." The assistant came in with his mobile phone and didn't dare to breathe.

The current BOSS is more terrible than before.

Xi Mo 啪 '的 ' close the computer and take the phone in the assistant's hand.

"dad."

"The conference was held, and Xia Wei broke the marriage contract." The man at the end of the phone was very tough. "I don't care what you want to do. Now Xia Wei can't be your fiancee, remember?"

"I know."

Xi Mo hung up the phone and looked a little deep. "Go and arrange the conference."

#东方娱乐 president unilaterally announced the dissolution of the marriage contract with Xia Xi, did you represent that Xia Wei had actually killed someone? #

When the news came out, Xia Wei’s phone hit the mobile phone.

Xi Mo did not look at it and shut down the phone directly.

Xia Wei, a woman, can only give up. Oriental entertainment is a crucial period. It cannot be ruined by Xia Wei.

Xia Wei didn't dare to go out. The reporters outside were all awkward reporters, even angry netizens. If it wasn't for the community security facilities she lived in, I am afraid that those people would have to rush into her house.

However, the community is not only a Xia Yi person, or even other stars, so many reporters and people, they have been seriously hindered.

The police eventually had to intervene in the investigation.

"Hey!"

"Hey!!"

The doorbell screamed, and the people wearing police uniforms looked at each other and asked people to call the property to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a **** smell came. On the sofa in the living room, Xia Wei only wears a sling nightdress, one hand hangs in the air, a long wound on the wrist, and the blood ticks and drips down the fingertips on the carpet covered with wool, and the white carpet Dyed in red.

"Police officer, is Xia Wei suicidal?" When the medical staff came out, the reporter went around.

"Is Xia Wei a murderer or a suicide? Is she really the murderer of the 211 corpse? Officer, please say a few words."

"Sorry, it is not convenient to disclose, please let one let." The police separated the reporter and escorted Xia Wei to the ambulance.

#夏萱畏罪杀杀#

#211分尸案杀者#

The hot search was contracted by 211 corpses.

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"It’s really pitiful to offend you." Lu Qingyun’s gaze was swept away from his mobile phone. The smile on his face was a bit strange, and his face was full of malice.

"Poor people must have hateful places." Shi Yan put away his mobile phone and squinted at the man next to him. "Mr. Lu, I heard the two words from your mouth, really..." Ironic!

Lu Qingyun smiled brilliantly, such as the ink in the pupil, such as the vast sea of ​​stars, filled with starlight, "I am just an ordinary person."

"Ah……"

Ordinary people, are there ordinary people who are so beautiful to go to heaven?

Ordinary people, are there ordinary people who are so eager to become gods?

Forget it, he is the gold master and he has the final say.

This baby does not care about him.

“What do you take me to the airport?” I looked at the building outside, full of doubts.

"Take the father."

"Hey? Grandpa Lu is coming?" When he blinked his eyes, he turned to be serious: "My schedule is so busy, you only give me a little support for a month, I want to raise the price!"

Lu Qingyun: "..." He is not so slaughtered even if he has money! !

The number of times they meet is proportional to the number of price increases.

Seeing that the airport is getting closer, in order not to let the old man bother himself. Lu Qingyun should spend money to buy quiet, anyway, he has money.

but……

When Lu Qingyun suddenly approached, the male-specific breath instantly wrapped up in time. "So, as a girlfriend, should I give me some benefits?"

When he was surprised that Lu Qingyun was doing so close, he listened to him for welfare, and his face suddenly sank. "Mr. Lu, I am not selling for art."

Lu Qingyun: "..." What kind of art do you sell?

I know all day - spend money! Spend money! Spend money! !

Like knowing what Lu Qingyun is thinking, when he is righteous, he said: "It is also an art to spend money. Recently, my money for spending is all you earn."

Lu Qingyun sat silently in the body.

He is a woman who has lighted up the skills of the money, and there is no handle at all! Bad review!

When the airport people come and go, Shiyi is a well-known entertainer. There is no artist's consciousness. The light is big and the big swing is holding the Lu Qingyun to the VIP channel to pick up the old man.

Standing on the two sisters' papers next to the time, I kept staring at them.

"It seems to be a small ball?"

"How is it possible, small **** as an entertainer, how could it appear at the airport..." Although it is said that, it is obvious that the sister paper that speaks is standing next to them is their small balls.

"Would we like to ask?"

"This... good!"

The two sisters took a deep breath and moved to the side of Lu Qingyun. One of the sisters squinted and smashed their sleeves. "Excuse me, are you Jiang Jiang?"

"Well?" I forced it for a moment, then nodded, "I am!"

The two sisters' eyes were fierce and bright, and they excitedly pulled each other. They actually saw the live little balls, so excited, so happy!

Calm, calm, as a ball powder, they are quality.

Reconciled with the excitement of the bottom of my heart, the two sisters of the paper are posing with a sinister face, and when they look at it, they look at it.

"That... we are your fans, can the small **** give us a name?"

"It is my pleasure to sign such a lovely fan." Shi Yan said while pulling out the pen he carried with him from Lu Qingyun. "Where to sign?"

The sister paper was stunned, and the instinctive hand-picked out the book from the backpack and continued to look at it.

The small **** are so cute, the little **** are so handsome!

Hey, they want to marry a small ball.

When I signed the signed book back, "Look at you as a student? Is it to pick up people? The weather is very hot recently, pay attention to heatstroke prevention."

"Small **** should also pay attention to the body, don't be too tired to shoot, we will feel bad."

"Small Maruko, the female general who played in "The Emperor's Book" is really handsome. Will you play such a role in the future?"

"The Emperor's Book" is the TV series she is currently broadcasting. She is not a female lord, she is a female second, a female general, a handsome female general.

Appearing handsome, the audience looked bloody, and every time the BGM appeared was very handsome, anyway, looking at the vertical is handsome! Handsome over the man, handsome over the woman!

"Maybe it will be awkward!"

The two sisters’ papers were held together, but they knew that they couldn’t be jealous, and they would provoke more meatballs, so that some people would grab small **** with them. They are not stupid, like fans of other people's homes, screaming when they meet, and burying themselves in close contact with their own opportunities.

The two sisters' papers deliberately blocked the shape of the time, and there was another Lu Qingyun next to it. The front was the passageway.

The routines of fans are so deep! terrible!

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