Chapter 1: Collide (1/2)

Wen Xian, if this world is not gentle, can you let me try and let me be your world. ——Lu Xiao.

Wen Xian's road is quite difficult.

A modified black Mercedes-Benz G is galloping on the road.

Go south along the Qinghai-Tibet Highway from Golmud, cross the Kunlun Mountain Pass, and enter Hoh Xil in a broad sense.

On both sides of the highway are the fleeting Gobi Desert, the twisted but not falling Populus, and scattered wild yaks.

As the altitude got higher along the way, her high reaction became stronger, her chest was stuffy, and she couldn't breathe.

In a buggy.

Wen Xian brought an oxygen cylinder to prepare for oxygen, and listened to the sound from the Bluetooth headset with no patience:

”Oh my aunt, where did you go? The movie you are going to make next month is about to start, and there are several international big-name endorsements. We have all signed contracts with them!”

On the highway in daylight, the scorching sun was shining.

In the distance is the iconic strip of camel grass, split into plates.

Wen Xian felt more noisy listening to the manager's voice. He held the steering wheel with one hand, opened the lid of the oxygen cylinder, and took a deep breath of oxygen into the air inhalation hood. Then he said, ”Push it all,” I entered Tibet early.”

”what--!”

A loud voice came from the phone, but it was not her manager, but the voice of a man.

Hearing the other party's voice, Wen Xian's eyes twitched faintly.

She knew nothing more that this man was Huo Qi.

Huo Qi is an extremely rich and rich second generation who has always pursued himself.

He is the second child in the family.

So people in the circle called Huo Er.

”Wen Xian! You ran to the shabby place to hide from me, right? You are really good!” Huo Er cursed.

The windows of the car were not closed tightly, and the strong wind chucked in from the window of the car and echoed in the car.

Wen Xian shook his forehead and smiled lazily: ”The chase is really tight, Young Master Huo, I ran to my agent. Seriously, you can't like it as a big man. Is it masculine? What's the matter with chasing me every day?”

Huo Er: ”What the **** is masculine?”