Um?

What is this for?

Obviously, no matter what Bai Anliang said or Qin Lan's actions, people felt a little baffled.

"Now, we are all our own people, just pretend you didn't see it."

Seemingly remembering something, Bai Anliang made a special confession.

"Oh~" Fan Xiaopang glanced at the book and didn't really care.

I haven’t finished the meal yet~

Cai Zhuoyan didn't seem to hear it. She lowered her head from the beginning and didn't know what she was thinking.

Only Huo Wenxi felt something was wrong and reached out to take the book from Qin Lan's hand and take a look.

But Qin Lan reacted very quickly and hugged the notebook tightly to his chest without giving it away!

"Sorry, can you show me please?" At this time, Huo Wenxi realized that his behavior was inappropriate, and while apologizing, he asked directly.

"They're just names, no need to read them." Bai Anliang told her directly and generously.

But Huo Wenxi also frowned, "A-Liang, what on earth are you doing?"

"Well" Bai Anliang thought for a while and said uncertainly: "The king of hell called the roll call?"

Huo Wenxi stood up suddenly.

If someone said something like this to her, she would most likely think it was a joke.

But when the words came out of Bai Anliang's mouth, I felt like my eyelids were jumping!

A very ominous premonition lingered in her mind.

"You will know it by tonight at most. Don't worry. It has nothing to do with the entertainment industry."

Phew~

Huo Wenxi breathed a sigh of relief. It was okay if it had nothing to do with the entertainment industry. She was really worried that Bai Anliang would go crazy. After all, he had done that kind of thing at the Academy Awards celebration banquet before.

If this guy is planning to make a big news and comes here for Yinghuang, he will be in trouble.

"It has nothing to do with Yinghuang?" Huo Wenxi asked again worriedly.

"It doesn't matter that you don't deserve it."

"You guy."

Although Bai Anliang said that he would know it at night at most, Huo Wenxi would not really wait until night to find out.

In front of him, he started calling people to inquire.

Gee, this is the efficiency and execution of a gold medal broker~

Bai Anliang didn't try to stop her from investigating. He chatted leisurely with Cai Zhuoyan, teasing her from time to time, which made her face flush, and watching Fan Xiaopang's "live eating and broadcasting" from time to time.

What she ate was so delicious! Bai Anliang felt a bit appetitive just by looking at it.

At the same time, one message after another was sent to his mobile phone.

"Chen Style Tai Chi."

"Gossip."

"Cai Li Fu"

"White eyebrows."

He read the contents of the text message, and Qin Lan meticulously crossed out the corresponding martial arts schools and boxing types in the notebook. However, when he saw that he had crossed out nearly ten by hand, Qin Lan's hands started to shake a little.

.

Isn’t this too fast?!

In a martial arts contest, shouldn't it be about you going back and forth and trying to show off your skills?

But why is the speed the same as a one-sided crushing?

She remembered that when she and Bai Anliang went out, they saw some of his junior brothers who had just left the hotel. Judging by the time, they must have just arrived now, right?

Just arrived and the fight is over?

Qin Lan looked at the book in her hand and felt that the Xiangjiang Wulin was slowly collapsing in her hands.

This thing is really a "Death Note".

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ps: It is two chapters in one and will not be divided into chapters.

The results of this book are actually quite disappointing, but I will definitely write it well and use it as a way to build up my character.

So, readers, since I am so obsessed with the street, give me some monthly votes to support me.

It will be a new month after twelve o'clock. I just want one thousand monthly tickets so that I can draw a prize to comfort me~
Chapter completed!