Chapter 2382 Refused (10)

  Facing his anger, staring directly at his bloodshot eyes faintly bleeding from nausea and mania.

  No joy, no anger, no waves, no traces, always calm.

  It was as if he was watching a child who was angry for no reason.

   Eye level, calm.

   It's like a thick layer of skin.

  Under the ordinary old-fashioned and overly disgusting skin, I don't know what he is thinking.

   I don't know what he cares about.

  His fist was about to swing down, but he didn't seem to want to resist.

   Just looked at him so plainly, without any reaction.

  Like waiting for his fist to drop.

"you-"

  Lou Lingxiao's eyes were bloodshot, and his fair and delicate face even twisted for a moment.

  The root of the tooth is almost crushed.

   Click click click.

   Yes, but not.

  He is his agent, and he is responsible for all announcements.

  If he has wounds on his face...

  It will cause people to discuss it, and it will also damage the image he has built up with great difficulty.

  He let go of his hand and pushed it away.

   "Go and find out who Yun Si is!"

  He just couldn't swallow the breath.

   It's just not reconciled that such a beautiful woman doesn't even give him half a look.

  Why?

  Why?

  Why does she look down on him?

  Lou Lingxiao kicked down the potted plant next to him in a venting manner.

  The potted plant clanged and cracked.

  The plants being cultivated inside fell to the ground, and the soil splashed.

   Even more messy.

  It smells like vomit, and it smells like dirt.

  The silent hall, the sound is amazing.

  The valuable vase fragments fell all over the floor.

  Mr. Broker, whose collar was wrinkled from being scratched, stood to one side with his expression still on his face.

  Old-fashioned, gloomy, without joy or anger.

   Facing his anger, he didn't say anything.

   Just a bland yes.

  It looks like an antique robot.

  The more you look at it, the more it makes you angry, and you want to tear his skin off.

  Lou Lingxiao slammed his fist on the wall.

   Very heavy, very heavy.

  …

  …

  …

  Back to the suite, the first thing Yun Si did was to add friends.

  Enter the phone number you just got and search.

   Then, his friend addition interface appeared.

  Simple.

  Even the nickname is her real name—Shen Zhi.

  The profile picture is black, without pattern, pure black.

  The circle of friends is empty, and nothing has been posted.

  The profile is too simple.

   It is clear at a glance.

   is like a false number.

  Yun Si thought about it, and thought of his manager's identity.

  Maybe it’s because I want to bring artists, and I can’t disclose the itinerary and privacy, so I don’t post anything.

   Afraid of being picked up by fans.

   As for the artists he brings...

what do you say that is?

  She put down the invitation card casually, took her mobile phone, and entered the bedroom.

  Roll on the bed, remembering.

   I don’t remember, but the surname seems to be Lou?

   Very unique last name.

  Just now, she didn't pay attention to remembering, and was looking at him patronizingly.

  He in this world, it seems...

  Like an old feudal wooden flute.

  It's nothing special, and it doesn't look fierce.

   It should be easy to bully.

   In her previous life, she had had enough of being oppressed by Adair Khan's big bear.

this life…

   Clicked on the request to add a friend, the phone was thrown aside, and she was lying on her back with her legs crossed.

  No image, just a casual beauty.

  As if thinking of something happy, she narrowed her eyes slightly, her red lips curled up.

   All in pure white, really looks like a white fox.

  The beautiful and attractive big white fox.

  If there is a tail behind him at this moment, maybe it will shake slowly and swipe mid-air.

   Very comfortable.

  (end of this chapter)