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Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality

Chapter 149
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149 The wicked have their own ‘wicked’ rule (1)

“Sister ranran, guess what I got someone to take? She hugged he wenhang. Hahaha. you xintong was overjoyed when she got the photo. as long as it’s posted online, she’s done for. I don’t even need to do anything!

“Is this the entrance of the washroom? Even if they hugged on set, it can’t be in this place.” Zhou xiran was quite logical and quickly pointed out the blind spot.

But you xintong forked a piece of watermelon into her mouth. who among the country bumpkins on the internet would be able to tell that this is a washroom? ”

It was a private high-class club.

The top-floor VIP room could only be reserved with a deposit of one million Yuan.

The location chosen by the film crew was really high-class.

However, only people from the upper-class circle had been to this place. The others, especially he wenhang’s fans, were mostly unemployed or had just entered society. How would they know that this was a bathroom?

They would never have thought that even the door frame of the washroom on the VIP floor of the club was carved with gardenias made of yellow birch wood.

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He probably thought it was a hotel room door.

Let’s see how sherby will clear her name this time!

“By sending this photo, you’re basically defaming he wenhang.” Zhou xiran was a little hesitant.

sister ranran, he wenhang is in the limelight now and his fans are very loyal to him. When the time comes, I’ll get someone to buy the trending search and just say that Xia Bo threw herself at him but was rejected. We’ll just remove he wenhang from the topic! You xintong gritted her teeth. this time, I’ll definitely teach her a lesson!

She really couldn’t stand it these few days.

Every day, when her brother you junhao came back, he would praise her for how beautiful Xia Bo was, how kind she was, and how perfect she was.

Her brother said it every day and tortured her every day.

She retorted a few times, saying that Xia Bo’s studies were not good and that she was not clear with her seniors in school. Her brother even lectured her righteously and told her not to slander her, or he would send her a lawyer’s letter on behalf of Xia Bo’s number one fan club.

F * ck!

You xintong really wanted to pry open her brother’s head and see what was going on inside.

Could he not be a fan of anyone?

He had been poisoned by summer mint!

He even wanted to send a lawyer’s letter? Did he think that he was an artiste’s studio?

“Sister ranran, don’t try to persuade me. If I fail, I’ll bear the consequences myself and won’t implicate you. I must let my brother see her true colors, and let chongyi see what kind of person she is!”

You xintong said as she put down her fork.

In the end, when she put her hand down, she felt her ‘thick’ waist that she had gained weight for no reason recently, and she felt even more annoyed.

“That’s it. I’ll get someone to buy the trending search. Even if you can see the bathroom door, it’s still so ambiguous when you’re hugging!”

The call ended.

On the other side, Zhou xiran, who was doing fat-burning exercises at home, put down her phone helplessly, but her eyelids twitched.

[ host, once the teammates whose injuries you have transferred attack, it will be considered as completing the mission for you. ]

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[ if the mission is successful, the system will issue a reward. ]

Zhou xiran’s body stiffened.

When she heard the system’s electronic voice, she broke out in a cold sweat.

“Even if you fail, it’s on me?”

[ naturally. [ there’s no free benefit in this world. Risk and reward coexist. Does host not understand? ]

Zhou xiran took a deep breath and immediately picked up the phone. She wanted to make a good plan with you xinxuan, but the door was knocked on.

“You’re home?” Zhou Weize crossed his arms and stood elegantly at the door. why aren’t you practicing? ”

“Brother ...”

“Tomorrow after tomorrow, come to the piano room now, four hours.”

“Isn’t it supposed to be two hours?”

“Six hours,”

“..!”