Chapter 230

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

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

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

The man he had shouted at was instantly overcome by the alcohol, picked up a wine bottle from the table beside him, and smashed it toward the back of Jiejie's head—

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

Jiejie didn't hesitate at all, crouched down, turned around, and delivered a whip kick to the man's waist behind him.

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

Jiejie retreated a few steps, 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 who grew up eating vegetarian food either.

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

He Lele, holding Red Bean, couldn't help but sigh, feeling that as long as she met them, the four words "peace, happiness, joy" were so far away from her!

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

Could they not challenge her understanding of people in the entertainment industry time and time again?

Watching the people opposite Jiejie pick up wine bottles one by one and smash them open, 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, and then a dusty past event floated up in her memory. She hurriedly looked back at that flash of red—that was 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 saw He Lele take the fire extinguisher and shouted hurriedly.

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

"What are you stunned for? Run!" Seeing Jiejie staring at her foolishly, He Lele was so angry she threw away the fire extinguisher, grabbed him, and ran, not forgetting to look at 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..." Jiejie clutched his stomach, laughing until he could barely stand straight.

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

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

"I, I must tell that group of screenwriters about this plot..." Finally managing to control his laughter, Jiejie put one arm on He Lele's shoulder, his handsome face overflowing with flirtatiousness, his eyes looking at her puffed-up little face with great charm, restraining her body as she wanted to break free, and kissed her domineeringly.

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

As if they had been entangled for a century, the man, full of pleasure, tempted the exhausted woman in her ear:

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

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

Author's Note:

Ala la la~~ It's the 200th chapter!! Hahahaha!!!

Throwing flowers!!!!

Thank you to the girls who have been accompanying Jiangshan!!! 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 around cutely and threw it into the sky, then opened her cloth bag, preparing to catch it. But as soon as she opened the cloth bag, she remembered there was a laptop inside that 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, his long arm reached out and caught her wallet in his hand.

She had originally intended to return alone; she didn't want Jiejie to know her current residence. Jiejie seemed to have guessed his thoughts and got out of the car halfway, letting Qin Zhixiu accompany her home. At the same time, he also instructed Qin Zhixiu that he must return to the apartment tomorrow because the promotion for this album was very important, and Qin Zhixiu couldn't be a hands-off manager anymore. Moreover, 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 to the room and washing up separately, 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 data to her phone and read it on the car during her commute. Unfortunately... thinking of that sky-high-priced phone being ruined just like that, He Lele felt somewhat unwilling. She dug the phone out from the bottom of the box and tried to turn it on; it still didn'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 data.

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 would make anyone who saw it curl the corners of their mouth involuntarily.

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

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