"How dare you steal my boyfriend from me, bitch!"
Lin Wanwan raised his hand to give her a slap, but Fu Zhinian's movements were faster and harder than hers.
He lifted his long leg and kicked it again.
The movements are graceful, and even the arc of the kick is quite graceful.
boom!
Along with a scream, Qiao Yuan felt a sharp pain in her right leg where she was kicked. She knelt down in front of Lin Wanwan in embarrassment, making her retreat repeatedly in shock.
"No, I'm not dead yet, I can't bear your bow."
Fu Zhinian said coldly, "Get out!"
Qiao Yuan burst into tears in pain and couldn't speak at all.
But the tall woman's face darkened, and she still spoke in English, "As expected, the men in Xia are all a bunch of hooligans without gentlemanly manners. They are just like goat meat and cannot be put on the stage."
Beating a dog depends on the owner.
Qiao and An are not only her intern assistants, but also her distant cousins. Hitting Qiao and An is a slap in her face.
Fu Zhinian replied in Chinese, "Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated."
Lin Wanwan, who was on the side, caught a glimpse of the woman's ugly face and knew that she understood Fu Zhinian's Chinese.
"Miss, I thought you looked familiar just now. Do we know each other?"
Before the woman spoke, the assistants and makeup artists surrounding her immediately made scornful noises.
"How could you, a summer native dumpling, know our Vivian? Vivian is an internationally renowned supermodel and was the runner-up in the Paris Show last year!"
"She doesn't even speak English. If you explain so much about what to do, will she understand?"
"Vivian, you are an international supermodel. Don't be acquainted with such people, or you will lower your own style."
After being supported by them, Vivian's expression softened a lot, "Forget it, let's go."
She raised her chin, like a peacock spreading its tail, and sneered at Lin Wanwan with her nostrils, "I don't know how the organizer managed to hold such an important model show in the City of Angels in Xia Country. This place It sucks and everyone disgusts me.”
Her words were full of disdain for Xia Guo, and Lin Wanwan couldn't bear it anymore.
Whoever dares to insult her country will definitely be killed even if he chases the enemy for hundreds of miles!
"Miss Vivian, from the look of you, you must be from Xia, right?"
Vivian was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and she cursed, "I've immigrated to country M!"
"That doesn't change the fact that you were born in the Xia Kingdom. It doesn't matter if you forget your roots. Could it be that your American emperor father taught you to be bitter and ignorant of etiquette? We Xia people should thank them for picking up unqualified and unruly people like you. Get over it. You don’t deserve to be a Xia citizen either!”
Lin Wanwan's every word was like a needle, poking directly at the opponent's sore spot.
Bang bang bang, applause suddenly burst out.
"Little girl, you said it well!"
Linwanwan followed the sound and saw an old man in Chinese tunic with a kind face and no concealment of his admiration for her in his eyes.
Lu Zhanbei, who was leaning in a hidden corner, raised his eyebrows.
Lin Wanwan waved his hand, "It is everyone's responsibility to teach the unruly people a lesson."
The old man smiled even more heartily, "Okay, okay, then you can continue."
Vivian's face almost turned angry.
She wished she could take advantage of the crowd to scratch Hualin Wanwan's hateful face, but she prided herself on being superior to others, so she only glared at the assistant beside her.
"Tell Vincent that in the future, people related to Xia State will come to me for cooperation. All! All! Push! Away!"
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Here comes another one seeking death, this baby is resurrected with full blood, writing every word, and there will be an update in July!