As for Lan Xia, she didn't expect that she would use this chess piece so quickly.
"Xiao Xia, why are you so distracted?" Sitting on the plane, Lu Yanfan looked at the beautiful woman sitting next to him, Pingping Tingting, with a smile on his face. Looking at her distracted look, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her. This exquisite beauty gives rise to a bit of burning passion.
Even though he knew that this woman was the result of plastic surgery, he still couldn't suppress such a hot desire.
Lan Xia came back to her senses in a panic and glanced at Lu Yanfan who was sitting next to her. She felt bored for a while, but when she thought of something, she suppressed the hatred in her heart and showed a faint smile, "No, it's nothing, I just feel that , we seem to know something we shouldn’t know
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"Don't be afraid, Xiaoxia." Lu Yanfan quietly covered Lan Xia's hand and rubbed it gently, "Mr. He trusted us and brought us to this place, just like what Mr. He said before. , wouldn’t it be great if we completely forget about this matter?”
"Yes." Lan Xia responded softly, and then took her hand away from Lu Yanfan, the disgust and hatred in her eyes flashed away. What trust? Don’t you want to go to bed with a few people, including artists like yourself
"By the way, Xiaoxia, Mr. He seems to have taken you to a dinner party today, right? It's your honor to attend the dinner with Mr. He... As the current first lady of Shengshi Entertainment, with this time, your The status is unshakable." Lu Yanfan had a slight smile on his handsome face, which seemed to be full of goodwill, but his words were full of temptation.
"It's okay." Lan Xia hesitated for a moment, and then thought of He Zusheng's warning before she left - forget everything about tonight.
"Fortunately, even when I met Long Wuye and the others, I didn't recognize them."
"Oh..." Lu Yanfan didn't know what color it was in his eyes, and he didn't know whether he believed Lan Xia's explanation.
"By the way, Lu Yanfan, why didn't you go to the dinner party tonight?" Lan Xia's expression changed, and she suddenly asked pretending to be curious, "I thought you would go too. In the past... Mr. He always took care of this kind of thing. You went there, right?"
A faint smile appeared on Lu Yanfan's face, "It's nothing, I just played mahjong with Mrs. Long Si for a while."
"Oh? Really?" Lan Xia looked at Lu Yanfan with a smile, and his face seemed a little ugly.
The so-called companionship to play mahjong is just a well-known excuse in the industry. The male star and the lady played mahjong for most of the night? What a joke... Where are the fools
Lu Yanfan's mind moved. Thinking of what he had experienced a few hours ago, his lower back still seemed to be in pain, and he finally gave up his thoughts on Lan Xia. It's not that he behaves himself, it's that even if he wants to do something to Lan Xia, he is unable to do so. I got off the plane in the evening. Before I even got off the plane, I was blindfolded and then sat in a car like a puppet. I was sent to a certain room. When I opened my eyes, I saw a man over four years old. A middle-aged woman in her late teens, luxuriously dressed, sat on the sofa and asked him to take two specially-made strong aphrodisiacs. The next thing that happened was that the relationship between man and woman... fell into place easily.
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This is not the first time that Lu Yanfan has received this kind of mission after so many years in his career, but this time, it made him, a master of martial arts, feel like he wanted to die.
People say that a woman is like a wolf at thirty and a tiger at forty. I am afraid that she is talking about Mrs. Longsi today. Two specially made aphrodisiacs made him fight for six hours in a row. The hungry woman almost squeezed him out. Qian, after feeding the woman, he drank two bowls of ginseng soup, and then he barely recovered and was helped onto the plane...
Even now, his waist seems to be broken.
What worried him most was the side effects of the two aphrodisiacs. He is no longer a young man in his twenties. In his thirties, he has been in the affairs of various noble women, which has overdrawn his body prematurely. All aphrodisiacs have side effects. As for these two pills, Special product... He really didn't know how terrible the side effects were.
Seeing Lu Yanfan's unhappy expression, Lan Xia smiled proudly, turned his head again, squinted his eyes and fell asleep.
After getting off the plane, the assistants were waiting at the airport early. When they saw many celebrities from Shengshi Entertainment getting off the plane, these assistants also stepped forward to greet them, received their respective masters, and hurried back in their cars.
"Xiaoxia, are you tired?" Assistant Sister Qin came forward to greet her, with a gentle smile on her face and asked with concern.
Lan Xia nodded slightly, "Well, we'll go, I'm tired."
The car kept speeding back to her private apartment in Donghai City. Sister Qin sent her upstairs and asked other assistants to arrange her bath water and dinner. Lan Xia entered the room and just ate a little something. Take off your clothes and soak your body in the bathtub.
Sister Qin still stayed by her side.
"Okay, Sister Qin, you go out first, I'll take a rest." Lan Xia ordered.
Sister Qin smiled, but turned a deaf ear to Lan Xia's instructions, "Xiao Xia, it's okay, you rest, I'm here to watch over you."
Lan Xia had an angry look on her face, glared and said angrily, "Sister Qin, you are my assistant, don't you even listen to my words? Or do you think that I, Lan Xia, am now a dog of Shengshi Entertainment, and you are the one who sees it?" The person holding the dog... must stay close to him?!"
Sister Qin's face remained unchanged, not even her formulaic smile changed, "Xiaoxia, what did you say? Sister Qin just cares about you. You know, you are the most popular girl in the company. , Sister Qin is helping you..."
Lan Xia's lungs were about to burst with anger. She wanted to curse something, but she had no idea where to start. She just thought of Tang Xiaoxiao's pride and strength, and suddenly said coldly, "Shut up."
! Now I give you three seconds to get out of my sight immediately! Otherwise, I would like to let you see, who is better, you, the senior assistant, or me, the artist? "
Sister Qin's face flashed, and she hesitated for a moment. Seeing that Lan Xia was really angry, she could only smile warmly, put away Lan Xia's clothes and everything, and then silently closed the bathroom door.
The moment she walked out of the bathroom, Sister Qin showed a bit of sarcasm and disdain on her face, "Bah! Do you really think you are a big star? You are just a high-class female cousin. What is there to be arrogant about?!"
Sister Qin's scoldings reached Lan Xia's ears as expected. Lan Xia just smiled faintly and then rested her head on the edge of the bathtub, frowning...
Her life was not as easy as she imagined.
Shengshi Entertainment guards its artists very closely. Senior assistants sent by Shengshi Entertainment follow them anytime and anywhere. On the surface, they take care of the stars, but in fact, they supervise and supervise the artists. They monitor the artists all the time. If the artists behave abnormally, Or if there are signs that something is not right, the assistant will report it to the company, and someone will follow him every day when he is rushing to make announcements, filming, and even when he eats, sleeps and takes a shower at night...
Lan Xia really didn't know, under such surveillance, how could she escape and tip off Fansen
Fansen is in the United States, but she is in China. How can she cross this thousands of miles away
Just when she was hesitant, Sister Qin outside the door said loudly, "Xiaoxia, it's almost time, you should go to bed. There will be a red carpet show at the Asian Film Awards Ceremony in South Korea tomorrow, and you must attend. "
Hearing this, Lan Xia's mind moved faintly. She seemed to have grasped something. She cast her eyes on the toilet paper box next to the toilet, and her eyes gradually showed a bit of determination.
The next morning, she dressed up and got on the plane. Artists spend most of their time on planes. This sentence is definitely true. When she arrived in Seoul, it was exactly noon and she checked in. After arriving at the hotel where she was staying, after a short rest, Sister Qin was about to take her downstairs for lunch when two familiar figures appeared in the corridor, looking haggard.
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Seeing the person coming, Lan Xia stared at him.
The two people walking from the opposite corridor happened to see Lan Xia and were slightly stunned.
"Xiaoxia, it's time to go downstairs for dinner. Why are you standing there?" Sister Qin said somewhat displeased.
Lan Xia glanced at Sister Qin, "Are you a pig? Didn't you see senior Pei Enjun and director Cao Hao opposite? Even if they are from Qingyu Entertainment, they are called seniors in the industry. They can't even show off?"
Sister Qin was secretly annoyed at being reprimanded so inexplicably.
Lan Xia walked up to Pei Enjun and Director Cao Hao. While Sister Qin was standing behind her, she winked at Pei Enjun and Cao Hao and reached out her hand, "Senior Pei Enjun, Director Cao, hello. "
Pei Enjun glanced at Lan Xia's outstretched hand and was about to shake it, but was stopped by Director Cao. Director Cao snorted coldly, "Miss Lan, as a villain of Chao Qin Muchu, I, Cao Hao, disdain to shake hands with her."
Lan Xia's hands trembled slightly, and she looked at Pei Enjun and Director Cao Hao with a somewhat pleading look. But when Sister Qin came over, her eyes were filled with indifference and alienation again. .
Pei Enjun couldn't understand what Lan Xia meant, but he could tell that this matter was unusual. He glanced at Lan Xia's hand, and finally ignored Cao Hao's obstruction and gently held Lan Xia's hand.
A small piece of paper was passed between hands.
Pei Enjun's heart skipped a beat, but he retracted his hand as if nothing had happened.
Lan Xia... quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't know what else she could do next, and she didn't know what Tang Xiaoxiao's fate would be next. All the efforts she could make had reached their limit... She could only use her meager faith to look up to God. Pray for Tang Xiaoxiao, hoping that there will be good people in this world and that she can escape safely.
Thinking of this, she suddenly lowered her head and looked at the wound on her finger. In the morning, Sister Qin was still asking how the wound was caused, but she could only lie and say it was a scratch.
She has no pen, only blood.