"Then work hard and get admitted to university!"

  Now even the mercenaries are high-tech vanguards, only the fists do not have the brain, no matter where they are, they will die very quickly.

   Shaking off a few gangsters, Xia Xi turned away indifferently.

  The young man under the sun showed a little ethereal, his clear eyes looked indifferently to the distance, and the breeze blew across the corners of his clothes, swaying a soft arc, slender and beautiful, like a dream.

  At that moment, Zhan Yu suddenly felt that this person might disappear in the wind in the next second.

"Hey."

  Zhan Yu subconsciously followed.

A huge MV poster is posted on the roadside billboard. The magical Ling Haotian is as beautiful as an elf, and the devil around him is in sharp contrast with him. The super-visual makeup looks dark, enchanting, and bloodthirsty. Revealing the depraved extravagance!

  Xia Xi quietly looked at herself in the poster, not bad.

  A few girls around stared at him excitedly and whispered. They hesitated for a while before they mustered the courage to come forward.

   "Please, are you the Demon King Palace himself?!"

  Xia Xi turned her head, smiled slightly at several girls, her eyes bright.

   "Yes, how do you recognize it?"

  This poster is super visual, and it's basically not easy for anyone to recognize it.

   "We watched Weibo!"

   "Also watched your game!"

   "Awesome!! The Demon King Palace is so handsome!!"

  The devil is a master of learning, this kind of setting is really super bullish! !

   "When will the Demon King Palace start Weibo!"

   "We must pay attention!"

   "Can you sign us?"

  A few girls looked at her blankly.

  Xia Xi smiled calmly: "Of course!"

   Taking the pen and paper, Xia Xi calmly wrote down her name. The girls didn't entangle too much. After cheering on Xia Xi, they left happily.

  On the road, a car slowly stopped by the side of the road, Xia Wei's eyes fixed on Xia Xi.

  What was that just now? There is already a fan girl asking for an autograph with his son! !

  It's just an English oral competition, and it has already gained fans!

  What does this show? It shows that his son is really a born entertainer! !

  Xia Wei didn't even think about it, opened the door and walked over.

   "Xiao Xi!"

  He called Xia Xi and walked over eagerly.

   "Dad congratulations on your winning the first place in the game, you are the pride of dad!" Xia Wei looked proud, as if the person who took the first place was himself.

  Ran Xia Xi didn't want him to make a face with this, because they had nothing to do with him!

   "Sorry, there seems to be no relationship between us, uncle!"

   Uncle alienated the relationship between the two, Xia Xi frowned, and obviously signed the legal documents, now what kind of father’s love is there to pretend?

  "Xiao Xi, what are you saying, even if it is legally effective, you are also my Xia Wei’s son. How about, do you want to come to Dad’s company as an artist? Dad has resources here, so it’s not a problem to give it all to you!"

  Xia Xi rolled her eyes, she chuckled, and pointed to the enchanting, bloodthirsty devil in the poster: "Sorry, I have signed Huayu, and it is the role in the MV of Ling Haotian, the devil Lucifer!"

"what!!"

  Xia Wei's head buzzed, as if tens of thousands of bees were stirring in his head at the same time.

  Xia Xi played Lucifer?

How can it be? !

  This demon is dark and trembling, and enchanting, so addictive, how could it be his perverted son? !