Chapter 37 (1/2)
Before the woman came back to her senses, Xiao xiaolun took a circle of ten strong palms and brought up a gust of wind,
”Pa” crisp sound of a slap in the face---
The sound of AI Qianqian's slap is several times louder than that of the ice fan!
By the way, I forgot to say that since I was a child, I've been practicing. I'm a 1.8-meter-old man, and I'll solve it every minute.
The strength of that hand is naturally heavier than that slap of Duan Bingbing. I don't know how many times!
Instant---
Duan Bingbing's delicate face swelled up in half.
Even can see the skin burst out of a blood, five fingers distinct palm print, looks more serious than AI shallow, very frightening.
……
Duan Bingbing is confused!
Decisively, Xiao Xiaoxiao's slap made her eyes full of stars.
The burning sensation from the face to the scalp, the whole person is like being numb after electric shock!
……
Duan Bingbing finally came over with a blunt reaction!
Stares round the eye bead son incredible looking at in front of this don't know where to come out of dead wench!
He was about to cry and roar, but he was forced back by Xiao xiaolengji's voice.
Xiao Xiaoxiao grabbed Duan Bingbing's collar and roared,
”I don't care if you are Fan Bingbing or Duan Bingbing, I warn you, don't be crazy in front of my sister!
Be careful, I will kill you directly!
You can't get along in this circle! ”
Said---
Xiao Xiaoxiao and ruthlessly ”bah” Duan Bingbing a face, and then full of disdain to shake off the hands of the collar, domineering turn around, toward AI shallow walked in the past.
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The whole set was quiet for another ten seconds.
All the people were shocked by the shocking scene, and they were speechless. Usually, they were as far away from this section of ice as they could. They did not contact her as possible, so as not to be innocent.
However, just the two girls, a mouth, a direct hand, a more powerful than one.
……
Are they really old? Can't keep up with the times?
Now the little girls have become so domineering?!
A group of people, forehead drops sweat, silently in the heart of tears.
……
Duan Bingbing, who was confused by the fan, suddenly rushed out with a hoarse voice and scolded Xiao Xiao,
”You dead girl, how dare you --”
However, before Duan Bingbing jumped on, the director came over. Duan Bingbing cried and yelled at the director,
”Director Zhang, look...”
However, Zhang Dao just a light glance, and then walked straight from Duan Bingbing.
Director Zhang, in his 40s, is also a well-known director in this circle. Although he can't compare with the rise of Tang Yu's younger generation, he is also an old man. Naturally, he knows more than Duan Bingbing, who doesn't know how much he weighs.
See only---
Director Zhang walks directly to Xiao Xiao's side. He smiles on his always serious face. Duan Bingbing looks like an idiot.
What on earth is this???
……
Director Zhang patted Xiao on the shoulder and said with a smile,
”Miss Xiao, your brother asked you to come to my troupe to study, not to make trouble.
You see, you and I beat my No.1 girl. How can Uncle Zhang film later? ”
Say, Zhang Dao hate iron not into steel of see one side by the fan can't bear to look at the woman, really is to provoke who not good, just to provoke these two wenches!
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Duan Bingbing was even more confused by the director's eyes. He quickly welcomed his red, swollen and bloody cheeks up. His already fluffy hair looked even worse. He was extremely aggrieved,