When the demon city was at night, the flight from Jiangcheng took off.

The great-grandfather Zhang Xiaojian did penetrate the Chongyun with a bank card that he could not count. He went straight to the Magic City, and was ready to rescue the girl late at night.

Li Yueyue, who was persuaded, appeared in Tianhua's artist apartment, and brought the various ingredients she had bought before, so that the security guard opened the locked door and saw Meiqi and Yixuan's expressions of starving to death.

They are not old and have not been beaten by society. They have a temper and personality. But more often, young girls are like innocence and innocence that are fully demonstrated in their bodies.

For example now...

Li Yueyue put down her big bags with a serious expression. Meiqi and Yixuan cheered because it was worthy of happiness to be able to eat seafood hotpot here. It is often the most unforgettable to have fun in hardship.

The induction cooker was placed on the table, Meiqi was responsible for washing vegetables, and Yixuan was responsible for sorting seafood. Both of them were not so skilled, and they seemed to be unable to do it well.

Li Yueyue looked at their busy figures and poker faces finally changed, but she still had no help. Instead, she sat on the table, waiting until the ingredients were boiling. When Meiqi and Yixuan asked in unison, "Why don't you eat?"

Li Yueyue said to them: "I've eaten it."

Meiqi and Yixuan said together, "Let's eat a little more."

Li Yueyue stretched out her chopsticks, took a few bites intently, put down the chopsticks again, and watched them fight for one bite by one, and inexplicably said: "You must remember that if you are now, if you go solo in the future, don't affect your friendship because of messy things."

This sounds like a last word and is very unlucky.

So Meiqi's chopsticks stretched out stiffly in the air, Yixuan's expression was frozen and she did not continue to chew. The two looked at Li Yueyue and asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Yueyue didn't say it, but said, "It's okay, I just feel it."

"No, what's wrong with you?"

Li Yueyue smiled and said, "It's really okay, you eat more."

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After accompanying Meiqi and Yixuan who were unknown, they finished seafood hotpot, Li Yueyue walked out of the apartment alone and came to a 24-hour cafe.

Fang Hong had been waiting for a long time. When she saw her sitting opposite her, she greeted the waiter.

Li Yueyue said, "Lemonade, thank you." Then she fell silent again.

Realizing that her emotions seemed to be a little wrong, Fang Hong asked, "What's wrong."

Li Yueyue shook her head and said, "It's okay, when will they arrive?"

Fang Hong glanced at the time: "It will take about two hours to land."

Li Yueyue said "Oh" and then looked out of the night street scene of the demon city outside the window and showed his god.

...

...

Two hours were in a flash of fingers.

The Vip channel of the Magic City Airport welcomed four people late at night.

For some reason, they chose to wear a windbreaker with an unprecedented uniform choice, but it was not pure white, and there were no two big words of justice behind it.

At the exit of the passage, a row of business has been waiting for a long time.

Zhang Xiaojian, Ning Xueqing, Yan Ci, and Luo Tengfei, who had no luggage at all, got on a business together. On the way to the cafe, Ning Xueqing took several deep breaths: "Why am I a little nervous?"

Yan Ci said: "No need."

Zhang Xiaojian: "…, I'm a little nervous too."

Yan Ci: "No need."

Luo Tengfei: "Why am I excited?"

"What are you excited about?"

"As the life-saving benefactor of Meiqi and Yixuan, can I want as many autographs as I want, and how I want to take a photo?"

Zhang Xiaojian gave him a blank look: "You just want to sign and take a photo?"

Luo Tengfei pretended not to understand, but Ning Xueqing looked at him: "Why didn't you ask me for an autograph?"

Luo Tengfei: "..., Sister Xueqing, can you sign one for me now? Just write it on my windbreaker on my back!"

Talking about the noise, the business car stopped.

Zhang Xiaojian and his group did not get off the bus, and went straight to the artist's apartment without delay after Fang Hong and Li Yueyue got on the bus, and indeed they did not delay for a second.

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Tianhua Entertainment's Artist Apartment is only one street away from the company.

For the sake of the safety and privacy of the artists, Tianhua not only packs sixteen floors, but also has a security room in front of the elevator door.

There are surveillance in the corridor and surveillance sharing in the first floor lobby in the security room, but there is also a small TV that is obviously moved in private.

The two security guards who have been discharged for a long time but are not very old and have good physical fitness are watching TV. There is a football game inside. It has just started live broadcasting, and Manchester United plays for Chelsea.

So much so that they did not see many people coming from the lobby on the first floor during the surveillance.

It was not until the sound of "ding" that the two of them were aware of it. They looked up at the surveillance camera and saw a group of people appearing in the corridor, including two men holding mobile phones and shooting hard, while the other holding a DVD as if recording.

After receiving professional training in Tianhua, the older security guard immediately pushed open the door and shouted: "What are you doing? Put down your phone and DVD. This is a private space and shooting is not allowed!"

He should do his duty to bombard fans and stop the media. He has done a lot in the past two years. When he saw this group of people, he naturally summarized them as fans or media.

Just as he finished calling, he found Li Yueyue among the group of people. When he was wondering about asking, he heard Li Yueyue say, "The key is in their hands, I'll ask for it."

But one of the young men who seemed to be the backbone stopped Li Yueyue: "Would you want to come out without that Mr. Du's phone call? Yan Ci, Oh, don't make things difficult for them."

Yan Ci frowned, always feeling that Yan Ci was a little close to closing the door and letting the dog sounded a little strange, but she still walked out.

At this time, the security guard didn't have time to think about what they meant, and saw a man with extremely oily hair, extremely ugly appearance, wearing a windbreaker on the outside, but wearing a suit and tie on the inside came to him and showed a lawyer's certificate.

Yan Ci was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said with great momentum: "According to Article 238, Paragraph 1 and Paragraph 2 of the Chinese Criminal Law, those who commit illegal detention shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, detention, control or deprivation of political rights, and have circumstances of beating or insulting, shall be punished severely. Those who commit illegal detention shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years but not more than ten years; those who cause death shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than 10 years! Those who use violence to cause disability or death shall be convicted and punished in accordance with Articles 234 and 232 of this Law."

After saying that, he saw the security guard's face was surprised, as expected.

But when he saw that the security guard's shirt collar was not put down, Yan Ci, who was somewhat obsessive-compulsive, stretched out his hand, carefully folded the collar back, and said, "You have committed a crime, do you know?"
Chapter completed!