Chapter 188

"Stop, don't move!" Jiji shouted at someone in the "war zone".

The two groups of people who had just started fighting were stunned on the spot when they saw Jiji, not knowing which side he was on. Then they saw him walk leisurely into the war zone, bend down, and pick up a—lighter?

Jiji blew the dust off the lighter's metal casing, examining it carefully while walking back, as if he didn't take the two groups of people in the war zone seriously at all.

The man he had shouted at suddenly felt the alcohol rush to his head, grabbed a beer bottle from the table beside him, and smashed it toward the back of Jiji's head—

"Jiji, crouch down!" He Lele shouted hurriedly.

Jiji didn't hesitate at all, crouched down, turned around, and whipped his leg into the waist of the man behind him.

"Ah, ah!" The man screamed and staggered a few steps to the side, and the others immediately came to their senses and rushed toward Jiji.

Jiji took a few steps back, buttoned his trench coat, and looked at the few people opposite him with a cold and arrogant face. Although he was a little bit worse than that barbarian Ruan Lin, he wasn't someone to be trifled with either.

Seeing this, Qin Zhixiu put on his mask and blocked in front of He Lele.

He Lele hugged Red Bean, unable to help but sigh, feeling that as long as she met them, the four words "peace, happiness, and joy" were so far away from her!

An idol singer, a manager, do they want to fight now or what?

Can they not challenge her perception of people in the entertainment industry over and over again?

Watching the few people opposite Jiji pick up beer bottles one by one and smash them, revealing the cold, gleaming edges of the glass, He Lele looked around anxiously. Call the police? It's too late, big brother!

A flash of red crossed her line of sight, followed by a dusty past event surfacing in her memory. She hurriedly looked back at that flash of red—that's it!

Stuffing Red Bean to Qin Zhixiu, He Lele ran quickly to the wall, pulled out the fire extinguisher, pulled the safety pin, held the handle with one hand, and pinched the spray hose with the other.

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing!" The people at the barbecue shop shouted when they saw He Lele take the fire extinguisher.

He Lele looked at the boss apologetically, carried the fire extinguisher, and regardless of anything else, ran to Jiji's side and sprayed wildly.

"What are you stunned for? Run!" Seeing Jiji staring at her foolishly, He Lele was furious, threw away the fire extinguisher, grabbed him, and ran, not forgetting to check on Qin Zhixiu while running.

After running a short distance, they happened to find an empty taxi. He Lele hurriedly hailed it, and the three of them squeezed into the taxi and slipped away.

"Hahaha..." Jiji clutched his stomach, laughing until he could hardly stand straight.

Laugh, laugh, laugh! Just laugh yourself to death! What's so funny! He Lele glared at him angrily.

"No, I can't!" Jiji laughed and slapped the driver's seat in front, causing Qin Zhixiu in the passenger seat to turn back and look at him, smiling faintly.

"I, I must tell this scene to those screenwriters..." Finally controlling his laughter, Jiji put one arm on He Lele's shoulder, his handsome face overflowing with flirtatiousness, his eyes looking at her pouting little face with great charm, restraining her body as she wanted to break free, and kissed her domineeringly.

"Ugh—" He Lele hugged his head with all her might, wanting to push him away, while Jiji supported her head and wouldn't let go for anything.

As if they had been entangled for a century, the man, filled with joy, seduced the exhausted woman in her ear:

"How about we combine and act in a thriller Category III film?"

"Fi, film..." He Lele panted rapidly, "Film your sister!"

Writer's words:

Ah la la la~~ 200 chapters!! Hahahaha!!!

Throwing flowers!!!!

Thank you to the ladies who have been accompanying Jiangshan all along!!! Love you all!!!!!!!!!

☆, (9 Fresh Coins) Chapter 201: The Sun is Just Right

Giving the last dollar in her wallet to the taxi driver, the taxi fare was still two dollars short. He Lele apologized repeatedly, feeling very embarrassed. Fortunately, the driver didn't care too much.

Looking at the empty wallet, He Lele spun it cutely and threw it into the sky, then opened her cloth bag to catch it. But as soon as she opened the bag, she remembered that there was a laptop inside and it couldn't be hit, so she hurriedly used her hands to catch the empty wallet in a panic.

Qin Zhixiu held Red Bean and watched her play the fool quietly from the side. When the wallet brushed past her fingers and fell, he reached out and caught her wallet in his hand.

She originally intended to return alone; she didn't want Jiji to know her current residence. Jiji seemed to have guessed his thoughts and got off the car halfway, letting Qin Zhixiu accompany her home. At the same time, he also told Qin Zhixiu that he must return to the apartment tomorrow because the promotion for this album was very important. Qin Zhixiu could no longer be a hands-off manager, and being too low-key was not conducive to maintaining popularity. Fans still needed to constantly see new updates from the original person to stimulate activity, even if it was just seeing them on TV or computers.

Returning home, they each bathed. With her half-dry long hair draped over her shoulders, He Lele sat on a small stool and checked the dubbing materials. If she had a smartphone, she could copy the materials to her phone and read them on the car during her commute. Unfortunately... thinking that the sky-high-priced phone was ruined just like that, He Lele was somewhat unwilling. She dug the phone out from the bottom of the box and tried to turn it on; it still wouldn't work.

Could it be out of power?

Thinking of this, He Lele took out the charger, plugged it in, and tried to turn it on again—it actually turned on! She was overjoyed and hurriedly connected it to the computer to copy the materials.

When Qin Zhixiu came out wrapped in a bath towel, what he saw was her face full of happy smiles.

A pure, happy, and satisfied smile that made anyone who saw it curl their lips upward unconsciously.

"Can clothes be kept here?" Can he come to live here again?

"..." Looking at his bright, clear eyes, He Lele nodded gently.