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Chapter 114 Night Attack

When the woman still didn't notice that everyone was talking, the royal fans she invited were stunned, and the cheers were filled with perfunctory helplessness.

"It's too confusing... let's follow... Ou Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye!"

Pan Hongsheng, who was standing in front of the screen, had his hands and feet trembled slightly. What a great song made the black tea so completely destroyed. Huang Ling sang it neither humble nor arrogant and had a rebellious atmosphere. She completely sang this song so badly, and she was dancing desperately with her short figure.

If this female contestant only looks at her face after makeup, she will be able to see it, but once she shows off her figure, she will be done.

Pan Hongsheng admitted that he was shallow. Faced with this female player's figure without any highlights, it is rare to combine all the shortcomings into one.

The legs are thick and short, the thighs are thick and the calves are curved, and they are 1.49 meters tall and they are wearing high heights. What's even more fat is that the local fat is too large, and the arms are thicker than men. It is obvious that the armpit hair was not removed before going to the stage. The two black bird nests raised their arms made people feel like they wanted to vomit.

Faced with the reactions of the audience, she was completely unaware of it. She was still dancing wildly with her stubborn and short body, and she played with sexy movements and raised her legs high to deliberately reveal a little underwear. She probably wouldn't even behave like a pervert who was the hungryest pervert than a beast to eat. If a group of rapists were locked up with her for a month, she would probably all turn back and become a new person after they came out, and would never love her again in this life.

"Okay, the time is up!" The host couldn't wait to interrupt the other party. He was a little uneasy at this time, with rich experience and super immunity.

Although contestants who come to participate in the talent show have all kinds of virtues and dare to show up at any level, they are generally able to barely show off at this stage. However, in recent years, the trend of variety shows attracting money has become shorter and shorter, and these directors can only compromise and compromise again. Anyway, they can't watch it, and they will be disgusted for a while, and they can still attract countless scoldings and bring eye effects to themselves. Why not do it?

Even if a program is destroyed and has no ratings or popularity, just buy a mature variety show structure from abroad and will be another ratings champion.

Haven't you seen the green tea bitch's chest-shaking diving show? Haven't you seen the good voice of the world? In fact, they are all like Lenovo computers, such as CPUs, chips, memory, graphics cards, and hard drives, and they are all made from abroad. There is only one lg of his own, and it's a fucking brand machine.

In fact, Pan Hongsheng feels that it is still said that importing high-tech products from a great country is just as good as it is. Even such programs that relieve sorrows and boredom after dinner must be imported from others, which highlights the lack of creativity of our media people.

This lack of creativity is related to the entire atmosphere of disrespect for intellectual property rights. Not only is there anyone in China who can create similar programs, but even if you are worried and worked hard to create a program, you will be easily copied by others and you will directly enjoy it as a guest.

You can't sue others, because according to our relevant departments, the so-called text and audio-visual works are secondary creations based on the creation of text by our predecessors, so...

This is another shameless remark that smokes in the ancestral grave. According to the official, all our musicians, writers and playwrights have to pay copyright fees to the ancients? Then who will pay us? No, they all pay the so-called idle man, the music and calligraphy association.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head, habitually trying to press fast forward, but then realized that this was watching on TV, and this operation could not be completed at all.

Some people say that online media will soon replace traditional media. To be honest, this sentence is not alarmist. Because many old men and women have started to play online games online. According to incomplete statistics, the TV usage rate of all citizens is currently on a sharp decline.

What's more, the live TV broadcast at home is for watching a Spring Festival Gala; but as the Spring Festival Gala becomes infamous every year, it's almost gone as much as the usage rate.

I watched a 40-minute TV series, but it actually took 30-minute advertisements, and no one could stand it!

Even if there are still people sticking to the front of the TV, the two most common things they do are to watch advertisements and change channels. Some people even like the feeling of changing channels.

Mr. Tang called: "Don't worry, I have communicated with the judges in this competition, so I can advance to the blog post."

While Pan Hongsheng breathed a sigh of relief, he asked with interest: "Has that woman advanced?"

"That Daokou roast chicken? You advanced! This young man Ouyang is such a pity, but it is very good for us." Mr. Tang said proudly: "I will tell you in the future, don't worry about it here, don't worry about doing your business there, be careful to pay attention to safety."

When Pan Hongsheng heard this, he couldn't help but tremble: How did this guy know what I'm doing now? It seems that the name of this big guy in the entertainment industry is not a false reputation! The information is also very informative!

After chatting with Mr. Tang for a few words, he turned off the phone and fell asleep.

Hearing the sound of uniform breathing in the room, a black shadow tiptoed to Pan Hongsheng's room at the end of the corridor.

The black shadow carefully used a steel wire to fiddle with the lock in the room. His technique was quite professional and the movements were very slight.

After a while of exploration, the door of the room was opened. The man immediately waved to the corner behind him, and a large group of people sneaked out of the corner of the room.

The leader also bandaged the bandage and asked whispered: "He is really asleep? Only one person? Have the poison you asked you to put in place?"

"No, he didn't eat it in the hotel, and went to order takeout outside, but the little one poured the poison into his hot water!"

One person behind asked anxiously: "Is it okay, Brother Gou? That day is really scary! I am really worried that we can't help him... Besides, Uncle Cai has ordered that you never mess with this person again! Will Uncle Cai enforce family law if we act privately like this?"

"Execute his mother! Who will still bird him now? Don't pay attention to him! I will tell my brothers next, and I will take charge of things!" The hook in the dark smiled proudly: "This old guy is useless. Keeping it will only hinder his hands and feet... He will disappear soon..."

Everyone was a little scared when they heard this. Although Hook was just a master of Uncle Cai on the surface, he was usually very familiar with all the brothers of the Young Sect, and in fact he had formed a very strong force.

So these people followed him to kill people despite Uncle Cai's instructions, because the hook had actually completed the manipulation of the gang, and almost all the inputs were in his hands. He distributed the monthly bonus to everyone. Who dared not listen to him?

There is no loyalty in front of the white silver. Nowadays, brothers are really cheaper than in the past.

Only when you have money can someone follow you. If you have no money, no benefits, no girls, who will be with you?

Within a few hours after Uncle Cai was defeated, he lost even the superficial rule.

In fact, these gangsters recommended this martial arts master as the leader, and originally wanted to make a living by using other people's fame. Now they are defeated and face-saving. They are very realistic.

In the martial arts world in the southeast, Cai Shu was just a word, but in the way, he was just regarded as a sucker.

The group of people took out the cold daggers and gently leaned towards Pan Hongsheng's room...

The hook was walking in the front, but when he came to the door, he seemed to remember something, and kicked a minion in the butt: "Go, ahead!"

After saying this, he slapped himself regretfully and quickly leaned over and squatted down! His ears were raised and listened to the movement inside.

Fortunately, the terrible opponent seemed to sleep hard, and it seemed that the nerve paralysis poison was working.

The two people walking in front first looked in and were about to touch the light. But they touched for a long time but couldn't find the switch. After finding it, they found that the switch was broken!

They looked back at the hook, and the other party waved impatiently to continue, so they had to walk forward in the dark.

The room was surprisingly quiet, and those accomplices stopped walking in at the door. It was obvious that they were afraid that the people in the room would suddenly sit up and pinch them to death.

What happened that day left a shadow on everyone. Although these guys are brave and cruel, they have to lower their eyebrows and bow their backs in the face of the bloody fact.

Hook watched outside anxiously, but the light in the room was too dark. After the two men walked in, their spines disappeared into the darkness and there was no movement immediately.

As time passed by minute by minute, everyone became more and more anxious: What's wrong? It will take a century to walk from the door to the bed?

"You, you, and you! Go in and take a look! Urge them to do it quickly!" Hook didn't hear any abnormal noise. He thought that the two people were timid and dared not move.

The two of them were tremblingly submerged in the darkness, and there was still no movement.

Hook began to feel a little nervous: this room, which is only 30 square meters, is like the entrance to the underworld. Those who enter will be swallowed up, and there will be no residue left.

When he ordered his men to walk in again, he could not catch anyone.

I saw those subordinates hiding away, looking at him in horror.

"I x!" He really wanted to go up and cut all the waste into thin strips! But at this time he could no longer care about so much, so he took a few steps back and waved his hand vigorously.

The subordinates were like roasted clams, tightly clamping the wall and refused to come down.
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