Yang Ting passed by his agent, "Oh, see who this is? Isn't this a big agent who has been 'popular' recently? I said I shouldn't take Xia Yi back. That child looked like a cute mountain in our country. You said you, bringing a defective product is like getting a treasure. Even I feel sorry for me when I look at it."

The agent walked past Yang Ting with a cold face, even giving a look of stinginess.

Yang Ting paused for a moment, grabbed the agent in anger, and cursed: "Hey! I'm talking to you. What's your attitude? I'm so amazing about bringing out a Xia Yihui? I told you that there will be no one in this circle tomorrow."

"Where are you, it's better to know more. There is still a lack of an assistant on the mountain. If you call me "sister", maybe I'll give you this good job as soon as I'm happy."

As he said that, without waiting for the agent to react, Yang Ting could not control the malice in her heart and burst into laughter.

The positions of agents and assistants are very different. One is to serve artists and the other is to manage artists.

One wants to lick his face and flatter the artist, while the other is the artist himself will come up to flatter the artist.

Which one is stronger and which one is worse, you can tell at a glance.

On weekdays, Xia Yi's resources always weigh on Ma Lianshan. Yang Ting scolds Ma Lianshan a lot for this.

In the past, Ma Lianshan suffered a lot of losses or was still stupid and unrestrained. Unexpectedly, Ma Lianshan suddenly became aware of the tricks. He didn't need those old foxes who had been in the entertainment industry for many years.

Yang Ting was deeply relieved, thought for a while, and said to the agent: "When you brought Xia Yi back, I said that he was both cheap and rude, and he was a totally inferior person. No one wanted a cheap person. How could he compare to our mountain? You still don't believe it, tsk, something happened now..."

With a "bang", the rest of the words were taken away by the agent's slap.

Yang Ting covered her face in disbelief and didn't come back to her senses for a long time. When she reacted, she shouted resentfully: "Why are you slapping me in the face?!"

"I not only slap you, but I also hit you." The agent sneered, grabbed Yang Ting's hair with his backhand and hit the wall.

Yang Ting screamed, and she stayed at the wall, covering her face, her hair spread out, and her exquisite makeup was also destroyed by a big slap mark, looking no different from a shrew on the street.

The agent sneered, "How is my child like? It's not the turn of outsiders to preach!"

She was already full of anger, but now Yang Ting has hit her herself, so don’t blame her for violently treating her bitch.

Yang Ting took out her cell phone tremblingly, recorded the video at the agent, and shouted: "Xia Yihui's agent is hitting someone! Xia Yihui's agent is hitting someone!"

The agent watched her record and did not stop it. When Yang Ting put away her phone with a proud look on her face, the agent laughed.

"Did you forget it? Didn't this video pass by Lee Bill?"

Yang Ting's face changed. Yes, she almost forgot that Ma Lianshan's speech almost pushed Li Bill and Xia Yihui into the fire pit, and completely tearing her face with them.

As an entertainment journalist, Lee Bill couldn't let such videos be broadcast.

I didn't expect this to happen before. Now when I think about it, Ma Lianshan killed one thousand enemies and suffered 800 of them. After ruining Xia Yihui, he was also missed by Li Bill, which was really not worth the loss.

Seeing that Yang Ting finally figured out the key points, the agent spat and left directly.

After walking away, the palm of his hand was slightly numb. The agent looked at his swollen hands and silently said in his heart, "Xia Xia, I will tear them off directly for you, don't let me down..."

Whether the future is bright depends on this press conference.

Ten minutes later, Yin Wei rushed to Xia Yihui's dressing room, and the agent was kicked out to guard the door.

Only Xia Yihui, Zhang Qingyu and Yin Wei were left in the room.

The dressing room was filled with smoke and the props and candles were swaying.

Forced to take two puffs of second-hand smoke, Yin Wei finally couldn't stand it, "What did you ask me to come!"

Zhang Qingyu reached out to grab the cigarette in Xia Yihui's hand, and directly slapped it into the trash can.

Xia Yihui looked at him dissatisfiedly, but he didn't say anything. After thinking about it, he rushed to Yin Wei who was standing properly and said, "Why are you standing? Sit."

Yin Wei walked to the opposite side of the two men tremblingly and sat down as she was alone. She felt that the soft sofa cushion under her butt was like a thorn, which made her itchy and painful.

It is truly like a pin and needle.

"Big Boss, don't look at me like this, I'm afraid." Yin Wei covered her face. Now the three of them are in triangular seats. Xia Yihui and Zhang Qingyu are both big men of more than 1.8 meters, and she looks like a little chicken.

Xia Yihui curled the corners of her lips and said, "How do you think I look?"

Yin Wei's face turned slightly red and said honestly: "I look so pretty. I have never seen anyone who looks so pretty in the real world."

Xia Yihui smiled and said, "No, Zhang Qingyu looks better than me."

Zhang Qingyu knew that Xia Yihui had started to be naughty again, so he only glanced at him and said nothing.

Yin Wei was embarrassed and thought to herself, what was this matter? Could it be that she was just to come and show their love?

After teasing her, Xia Yihui asked again: "Do I look like a wolf?"

Yin Wei was stunned and shocked by this sentence. She looked at Xia Yihui carefully.

Due to his height, the latter looked down at her slightly, like a king who looked down on everything, making the person breathless. At the same time, there was still a three-point smile in his eyes, and the tears at the corners of his eyes shone brightly, diluting the momentum a little, just like the god on the throne walking off the altar and suddenly became alive.

Somehow, Yin Wei remembered what Xia Yihui looked like during the wheel/trading.

Curled up in the throne, talking little, and the person who was in the limelight on the campus arena seemed to be completely different.

But no one would ignore Xia Yihui's existence. Think about these two murder nights, she paddled and Xia Yihui also paddled. However, it was inexplicable that everyone would ignore other players who paddled, but they would never ignore Xia Yihui.

There is a dangerous aura in its bones, and even the hidden edge cannot cover up any of them.

Does Xia Yihui look like a wolf? To be honest, she looks quite similar.

"Like." Yin Wei finished speaking, and without waiting for Xia Yihui to respond, she continued, "But I know you are not a wolf."

Xia Yihui raised his eyebrows, "The prophet hasn't tested me yet, why are you sure I'm not a wolf?"

Sure enough, he knew.

There are few silly and sweet players who have played on campus arena.

Yin Wei's performance at the beginning was really weird. She came and said she had voted for Xia Yihui without any conditions, but the reason was just because she liked Xia Yihui.

This is a completely silly and sweet star-chasing person, no matter how you look at it, it is out of place. It is like a group of kings sneaking into bronze, which is really too inconsistent.

Yin Wei sighed and said directly, "I won't hide it from you anymore. My initial skill is 'Negotiable', and I can only use it once per dungeon. This skill can prompt me that the possibility of living with whom I will be greater. This is why I have passed the campus arena dungeon."

Xia Yihui understood in seconds and said, "What do you mean is that in this copy, is your 'noble' me?"

Yin Wei nodded and said, "That's how my skills are told."

Xia Yihui looked at the candlelight on the table, blew it out, and said, "Then let's skip the showdown and talk about the press conference later."

The TV was still on, and Ma Lianshan inside was still being interviewed. He condemned Xia Yihui in tears and tried his best to smear him. After a while, he began to condemn Jin Yuan for banning Qiao Lan and transferring the resources to Yin Wei.

In short, as long as he is a player in the dungeon, he can fight all of him. After all, only by pushing others out can he escape the pressure of the dungeon plot.

Yin Wei said worriedly: "It's all like this. Do we still have a chance to turn the tables?"

The door was pushed open with a 'slap', and Li Bill walked in, Fengchen Bubu.

"Sorry, I was stopped by a group of brainless fans who like Ma Lianshan. I came a little late." Seeing the three people in the room talking about public servants, Li Bill was stunned and said, "What are you doing here?"

"What can I do?" Xia Yihui blinked Li Bill gently, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said softly: "Of course I want to make trouble."

Li Bill's scalp numb and he was a little untenable. He just wanted to turn around and escape immediately, and the further he ran, the better.

Although Xia Yihui's full of malice was not targeted at him, to be honest, it was still... too cunning!

69

"When will Ms. Qiao Lan's funeral be held? Will you invite Xia Yihui to enter the venue for mourning?"

"Is it true that Qiao Lan, which is widely rumored in the industry, was once kept by Jin?"

"After something like this happened, do you think you and Mr. Zhang still have a chance?"

"Sorry, Ma Lianshan has used up the number of questions asked here, it's the next star."

Ma Lianshan was protected by a group of bodyguards and walked downstairs. The reporters wanted to intercept him, but their eyes touched Ma Lianshan's haggard expression, and they all stopped in their hearts. In a daze, they could not see Ma Lianshan in a blink of an eye.

The reporters whispered, "Don't worry, the next interview will be Xia Yihui. Then it depends on whether he can provide strong evidence to turn the tables. If he can't turn the tables... Hahaha, we have a bonus this month!"

Hearing the unblocked discussions from the reporters behind, Ma Lianshan felt a little fluttering.

Turning around? How to turn around? He came up with the goal of killing Xia Yihui today.

In the round/track, Xia Yihui was guilty of the crime. Maybe the third murderer, Ye Xia Yihui would come back. In order to avoid such a situation, he could only kill the other party in the plot of the dungeon.

A vicious smile appeared at the corner of Ma Lianshan's lips, and he glanced at the flash from the corner of his eyes. The smile disappeared in an instant, turning into a look of grief.

The bodyguard next to him was originally Qiao Lan's attack, but later he followed Ma Lianshan, and he could have watched Ma Lianshan grow up.

The old master died, and the little master was bullied so far. The bodyguard was so angry that he came and said loudly: "I heard that Xia Yihui had just asked Yin Wei to whisper, and they couldn't make any troubles. Don't be afraid of the mountains and mountains. I have uncles to protect you. Uncle will be most annoyed by those evil people in his life."

Ma Lianshan nodded gratefully: "Thank you uncle, Shanshan is not afraid, you are with me."

The two of them said, and three people happened to turn around at the opposite corner.

When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous.

The bodyguard immediately stopped Ma Lianshan behind him and looked at Xia Yihui and the other two with disgusting eyes.

A big man of 1.9 meters stood in the middle aisle and blocked the middle like a wall.

Xia Yihui frowned and said, "I'm sorry." He was in a hurry to get on the stage, so he had no time to waste his time here.

The bodyguard looked at Xia Yihui with a tense face.

Yin Wei, Li Bill and Xia Yihui walked side by side. The two looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

It was still Ma Lianshan who pulled the corner of the bodyguard's clothes and said softly: "Uncle, it's okay. This is something that Brother Xia dared not do to me outside."
To be continued...