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Of course, Yuji and Huang Niu didn't want to let go of the two people at the center of the gossip so easily.

But He Mingyu's complexion at this time was really full of chills, and there was an indescribable indifference in the line of sight that he glanced sideways.

And anger?

Although the words are barely considered polite.

But everyone present could feel that He Mingyu's mood at this time was really not good.

The other artists and fans who came to the film and television base to visit the class were at the outermost periphery. Yu Ji and the scalpers weighed for a moment, and then stepped back and gave way to the two of them.

He Mingyu turned around and glanced at Tan Qing: "Let's go, the car is in front."

Tan Qing: "Ok..."

Tan Qing pursed her lips, stepped obediently, and squeezed out flexibly from the gap in the crowd.

He Mingyu still carried the Coke and Sprite that Tan Qing had just bought from the small shop in his other hand, and followed Tan Qing with steps.

Sprite and Coke in 2l plastic bottles are really present, especially when He Mingyu can easily carry them with one hand, which looks effortless.

As the two of them moved forward slowly, the footage of the entertainment players cut the two bottles of Sprite and Coke together.

It completely appeared in the live broadcast screen.

xxx: I blocked a box of vibrating eggs and these two bottles of Happy Fat House Water weren't bought by Dong He, do you have anything to follow! Little red face

xxxx: Damn, I was shocked, these two bottles are overweight in my hand, my mother duck! He is so relaxed, I'm sour!

xx: The gossip gossip has secretly said before that Qingqing loves to eat fried chicken and drink carbonated drinks, I guess it was bought by Qing Qing...shy

xxx: Truth-seeking hammer! Tan Qing really bought it? Why? Tan Qing bought it back but He Mingyu carried it?

xx: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I am a groundhog screaming!

xxxx: Today I was crying with lemon 1551 for the beautiful love of others

xx: There is lemon fruit on the lemon tree, and there is only me under the lemon tree. Will my Qingqing be deceived by the big pig's hoof!

xxx: Qing Qing looks so thin from the back, I feel sorry for me.

xxxx: Seeing He Mingyu’s muscles, I feel that tonight Tan Qing will be lifted up by him and pressed against the wall to **** I am so worried about Qing Qing...

xxx:? ? Don't brainstorm upstairs? ? The Internet is not a place outside the law!

xxxx: The jump on the first floor is easy to explain, can you still bet? I will add another basket of massage sticks!

Tan Qing, who looked soft and well-behaved, stopped beside the passenger seat of the bright orange Bugatti sports car, looked up at the people who were still around the sports car and took pictures and clocked in, and then subconsciously glanced back.

He Mingyu pressed the car key indifferently.

The doors on both sides slowly lifted upwards, opening the left and right sides like a pair of wings.

He Mingyu put the two bottles of drinks in his hand into the rear compartment.

Then he walked to the co-driver who opened the door and said to several young people who tried to spy on the interior decoration through the opened door: "Excuse me, please let me."

Perhaps because of a bad mood, He Mingyu's voice seemed more indifferent than usual, with a sense of awe-inspiring murder.

At this time, the homes of several young people in front of the car were also from the second generation of famous local rich. They grew up sideways in H City and didn't travel much in the province, but they were very skilled in chasing actresses and making internet celebrities.

One of these young and rich second generations happened to be a Bugatti fan. He stared at the design of this car for a long time, boasting that he would get a car to drive.

As a result, I didn't expect that only five vehicles would be produced, so I didn't order it.

Seeing here at this time, I feel angry in my heart.

Although there are some guesses about the identity of the car owner in my heart.

But in the end he was young and vigorous. It was these dudes who took the lead on weekdays. He was immediately agitated by the contempt in He Mingyu’s tone. He immediately said: "It's just a broken car. Can you die? Rubbish **** !"

This sentence just came out.

He Mingyu's already gloomy complexion immediately became even more ugly.

He threw the car key in his hand to the car and whispered softly: "What did you say?"

He Mingyu had been sitting in the high position of the He family for too long, and he was already less irritable.

But once the tone sinks, there is a condescending sense of oppression when speaking.

The rich second-generation generations who stood by the car and refused to walk grew up in the city of h and never went to the mall with their parents.

When asked by He Mingyu, one or two of them were a little timid, and stretched out their hands to talk to the person who had just spoken: "Forget it, Shao Guo, just a car, so we won't fight, let's drink."

"Yes, yes, let's go!"

"Yes, Shao Guo, and I always feel that this person is a bit familiar..."

The young and rich second generation named Guo Shao shook off the man who was pulling him off, and laughed: "What are you afraid of? I'm not afraid of anything. What is it? If you drive a good car, you will challenge Lao Tzu here. ?"

Probably to find the place, but he didn't dare to speak directly to He Mingyu.

Shao Guo turned around and found Tan Qing who was watching the excitement next to him, who looked soft and squeezed: "You are the little white face that is covered? Does it feel good to be stabbed by a man?"

Tan Qing, who was suddenly forced to join the battle: "..."

Ugh.

Real foxes don't tell lies.

accurate.

Tan Qing gave He Mingyu a distressed look.

However, Guo Shao just looked at the car and didn't take a close look at the people standing next to the car.

Turning around at this moment, I saw Tan Qing's face--

Only then did I realize that the person standing in front of him was even more beautiful than all the female celebrities and small internet celebrities he had previously soaked in.

Red lips, slightly red eyes, charming eyebrows.

And when she glanced over at her, her eyes were still ashamed to speak.

Oh shit.

How come the best cars and people have all caught up with this man!

Guo Shao swallowed and said, "Or else, if you follow your brother, you will be forgiven for today! My brother promises to make you happy every day!"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing looked at the second generation Xiaofu in front of him from start to finish, tilted his head, and said sincerely: "No, brother, you see your eye sockets are sunken, your nose is blue, and your forehead is dull. Kidney deficiency and malnutrition are no good, no good."

Guo Shao: "..."

As a man who is said to be no good in front of many entertainment, scalpers, and people who eat melons.

Shao Guo blushed with anger: "Who the **** do you mean? A little white face that was wrapped up still has the face to say that I can't do it. Today I will let you see if I can do it in front of everyone!"

As he said, he walked towards Tan Qing.

However, before reaching Tan Qing, He Mingyu who came from the other side grabbed his wrist.

He Mingyu's expression was already extremely cold: "For the last time, get out of here."

Shao Guo only felt that his grasped wrist felt terribly painful as if it were about to be broken.

He was held in his hand by his family since he was a child and grew up. He has suffered such public humiliation and pain. He immediately turned around and shouted at the other rich second generations behind him: "Don’t come and beat this man for me! Get into the hospital. Lao Tzu's! Come here!"

Tan Qing: "..."

The other two generations of small and wealthy people stood there and did not do anything because of the presence of many media or the only desire to survive.

On the contrary, Tan Qing poked out her head curiously from behind He Mingyu: "Wow, you have to call brothers in fights. Are you going to call mom and dad when you wait?"

"Small waves are forced, Lao Tzu **** you to death!"

The rich second generation, who had lost face in front of everyone, was so angry that he lost his reason, and was restrained by He Mingyu, unable to catch Tan Qing. For a while, he struggled frantically, swearing endlessly.

"Isn't it just being wrapped up by a man? Who laughed at you with such a big face?"

"You have a kind of stand there and don't move, wait for Lao Tzu..."

Haven't waited for the rich second generation to finish scolding——

Tan Qing heard a very dull "click" sound.

It's like the sound of a broken bone.

The man named Guo Shao seemed to froze for an instant.

Then, a deep pain gradually spread from his right wrist.

The young rich second generation panicked, and there was a taste of panic in his voice: "What happened to you with my hand?!!!"

He Mingyu released his hand and took a step back with Tan Qing's disgust.

then.

He Mingyu took out his wallet, drew a card from it, and threw it on Fu Erdai coldly: "Take it to the hospital for orthopedics. If you pick it up in half an hour, there will be no sequelae."

Guo Shao, who was still clamoring just now, didn't know if it was painful or scared, his face was as pale as paper.

He stood trembling on the spot, trembling: "You...you wait for me! Do you know who my dad is? I want to kill you and the little boy you raised!"

"Can."

He Mingyu glanced at the rich second generation like trash, "He's in the capital, the executive office, please wait anytime."

"..."

The atmosphere quieted down instantly.

In addition to the very faint whispers, even the live broadcast of Yuji and the scalper also subconsciously kept quiet.

Since He Mingyu rarely accepts interviews, his photos only occasionally appear in financial magazines, and almost never appear in entertainment gossip.

Except for the melon-eating people who are fighting online at any time and on the front line, the photos exposed in the morning confirmed that He Mingyu was in the studio at this time. Among all the people present, only Yuji and all the fans who watched the whole process recognized He Mingyu.

A few rich second generations who got used to it just came in and ran into a Bugatti parked at the door, and never even read financial magazines and didn't recognize He Mingyu.

Suddenly I heard He Mingyu report to his family.

Several people were stunned.

xxx: I seem to see the whale-eating on their faces.

xxxx: I feel so distressed. Before I could grow up, I was miserable by Hu Peng and Gou.

xx: He Ba is so handsome! ! ! Practice it! ! ! And every time the second generation of the idiot rich scolds Tan Qing, his face becomes darker, ah ah ah ah, I scream again!

xxx: Sisters take me and scream together!

He Mingyu completely ignored the live broadcasts around him. He opened the car door and let Tan Qing get into the car.

Turning around, he looked at the rich second generation who froze in place with extreme indifference: "You are not qualified for me, let your father come."

Then he returned to the driver's seat and added the next sentence.

"If your father doesn't come, then I can only greet him personally."

"..."

In the silence.

The best-matched Bugatti started very quietly and left the film and television base.

Tan Qing sat in the co-pilot honestly, took a peek at He Mingyu, then took another look at He Mingyu, and whispered: "Eh... are you angry?"

The sports car stopped at an intersection.

He Mingyu stepped on the brakes: "There is a fried chicken shop, do you want to eat it?"

Tan Qing saw the bright red KFC sign at a glance: "Eat, eat!"

He Mingyu tapped his fingers on the steering wheel twice.

He turned around and asked, "Okay, I'll buy it for you, do you want to drink?"