A few days ago, Li Mingyu's fan visits received a very good response. Liao Yayan's grade must be raised a bit, so this time Han Sheng prepared very carefully. Not only did he have a large number of fans and high quality, but he also specially invited several entertainment journalists to follow up. I plan to make a headline.

Among these fans, there is a little girl who is quite special. She is a patient with acute liver failure, but panda blood cannot be used for organ transplantation. At most, she will have three or five days to live. Her last wish is to meet her idol. Her parents tried everything possible Carefully get the child out of the hospital, and carefully hand it over to Han Sheng.

Liao Yayan was quite reluctant to read the list at first, fearing the infection of liver disease, Han Sheng coaxed him for a long time before he reluctantly agreed.

When he pushed open the door of the lounge, there was a bright smiling face, he greeted fans cordially, took photos, asked his assistant to bring all the gifts from fans into the room, and even took care of the sick little girl, squatting down to help her Pull the blanket and personally push the wheelchair to the shoot.

This scene is so warm and touching, the little girl is almost recovering from her illness, and the entertainment reporter next to her keeps taking pictures, praising Liao Yayan for her love.

Liao Yayan agreed on the surface, and his eyes slipped to Han Sheng, with the intention of flattering him, Han Sheng hurriedly compared him with his thumbs, fearing that this person would be unhappy and go crazy in public.

"I'll call it a day after filming this scene, and I'll treat everyone to dinner later." Liao Yayan was in a good mood, smiling and joking with fans, "There is no charge for dinner, so remember to watch the TV series a few more times and check the ratings for me. Rate!"

Fans and Yuji laughed together, and the atmosphere was quite good.

Sitting opposite Li Mingyu, watching tomorrow's lines, saw Liao Yayan turn his back and wipe his hands with a wet towel, frowning, and wiped it several times.

He just smiled slightly, and the little assistant couldn't hold back anymore, "Damn...that's enough to pretend, so don't touch your hands if you're afraid of getting sick."

"Okay, there are so many words, help me to correct the words."

When Liao Yayan started filming, Han Sheng told the little assistant to prepare the dining car first, and set up several rows of long tables in the open space next to the crew, so that one hundred and ten people could eat, and it was a big project.

Liao Yayan's little assistant saw that the sick girl had a cough, so she kindly took out a bottle of water from her bag, "Drink a few sips to moisten your throat."

That bottle of water happened to be the 'vitamin water' that Han Sheng added seasoning to Liao Yayan. Alpulon can relieve anxiety and panic, but people with liver insufficiency are strictly forbidden to take it.

In less than 5 minutes, the girl was out of order. She was twitching on the wheelchair, rolled her eyes, and her face turned blue-gray. The fans around threw away the support lights and screamed in fright.

"Dead man!!—"

"Something happened, Brother Li!" Li Mingyu's little assistant threw the script away, and ran over with Li Mingyu to appease the fans.

Those entertainment journalists caught the big news, "Heart-warming star fulfills fan's wish" is so amazing that "fans visit the scene and die suddenly". All of a sudden, long guns and short cannons were poked and snapped, and the scene was completely chaotic.

"No filming, no filming! Where's the crew's doctor!" The director and producer tried hard to control the scene, and their livers trembled.

Liao Yayan's horoscope is too hard and evil, please invite Yuji for the opening ceremony, the incense stick with thick fingers is broken, please invite Yuji this time, you will be fucking dead!

Can you keep your mouth shut this time?

Why did their crew have so many disasters!

The crew doctor only took a few glances and said, "I'm dying, send me to the hospital!"

Han Sheng just ran up to him at this moment, Liao Yayan's expression was stiff, and he staggered in the crowd, a little frightened.

"Take Yayan back to the hotel first, don't show up, I'll take care of it here." With a sullen face, Han Sheng directed his assistant to carry Liao Yayan away, and then saw the bottle of vitamin water next to the wheelchair, his pupils trembled.

The fan was carried into the car and taken to the hospital in the chaos, but Li Mingyu noticed the water bottle that Han Sheng picked up on purpose.

The entertainment journalists and fans were sent away here, and the filming could not continue. The director sullenly called to stop work, and everyone's morale was low.

Even if that fan was indeed a seriously ill patient, it would be a very bad omen if someone died on the set.

In order to promote her personal image, Liao Yayan put the entire production crew into crisis, which made people hate her completely.

Li Mingyu went to the lounge to change clothes, found an excuse to dismiss the little assistant, pulled out an empty bottle from the trash can, and stuffed it silently into her carry-on bag.

When Xing Likun arrived, the glass of the car was completely broken, and the steel frame was distorted. Except for the roof, it was completely unrecognizable.

Xiao Bailong was beaten up in the car, but he was not the one who was beaten up, he was so fierce, and he took whatever he could, those people didn't take advantage of it.

They looked ruthless, but in fact they had a sense of proportion. The sticks were specially used to treat Xiao Bailong's limbs, waist and hips, and not to hit the deadly places such as the chest cavity and abdomen. Therefore, after so much tossing, they didn't take people out of the car. All hang up.

So Xiao Bailong was bleeding all over his body. In fact, half of the blood belonged to other people, so there was no injury at all.

But Xing Likun didn't see it like this from a distance—seven or eight bastards bullied his brother alone, and beat him up to me.

The man's eyes were about to split open, his eyes were blazing with scarlet rage, he directly poked a branch as thick as his wrist, roared and rushed over, knocking over the man lying on the front window.

The green leaves fluttered all over the ground, and the sharp thorns of the branches scraped a few bloodstains on the man's back, tearing his clothes apart!

Just like that, those people were stunned, they stopped picking up the little white dragon, and all looked up at the living Hades who had been killed halfway.

The tall and strong body like a mountain cuts through the light of the street lamps, the broad shoulders are calm, and the face is buried in the shadows so that you can't see clearly, but the majestic ruthlessness completely throws Xiao Bailong and them all on the same street. .

This time, Xing Likun was really popular.

This brother of his is cheap, and he is often rubbed by him, but that is his brother, can others touch it? !

Xiao Bailong just pierced the sky, if he wants to beat him, he should be the big brother, no one else has anything to do with it!

Hitting his brother is to lose his face, stabbing his back, tearing his ribs, can he agree? !

Xing Likun took the branch in his hand and struck the ground heavily. The sound was like knocking on the skulls of those people, making their scalps numb and their backs sweating, and they subconsciously felt a little guilty.

Xiao Bailong thumped desperately inside, "Brother Kun! Help me, this door can't be opened!"

Xing Likun forced the deformed front door open forcefully with the back of his hand, and the glass shards stuck into his palm without even frowning.

Xiao Bailong wanted to fight back, but was kicked away by Xing Likun, "Don't fucking get in the way, go upstairs to see Liu Zhao."

As soon as these words came out, the few people were not calm, the leader waved his hand, and automatically waved his stick to surround the two of them.

Xiao Bailong's face suddenly changed, "Fuck, there is really someone upstairs..."

He turned around and ran towards the corridor, only to be thrown back by two sticks, like a sharp knife hanging from his heart, which would split himself in two at any time!

How could he be so stupid and useless, leaving Liu Zhao alone? !

It was getting dark outside, and suddenly a light came on upstairs, which happened to be the location of Xiao Bailong's bedroom. The figure was vague, but it was obviously not Liu Zhao.

"Fuck your mother! Dare to touch him and try!!" Little Bailong's eyes were red, and he roared violently, lighting up all the corridor lights, wishing he could chew these bastards alive!

He wanted to rush forward regardless, but Xing Likun grabbed his waist and held him down, "I'll clear the way."

While they were confronting each other, a car parked low-key on the side of the building, and someone came out of it, took a look here, and walked upstairs slowly.

Xing Likun's branch made a sound of wind, and knocked two people left and right. Xiao Bailong carried a stick hard and smashed a person into the car. Tooth endured, took the opportunity to rush into the corridor.

Xing Likun grabbed the person who was about to chase, threw it five meters away, and beat the leader with two branches. He blocked the entrance of the corridor, raised his eyebrows, and immediately no one dared to tease him.

Anyway, their mission was to beat up the little white dragon, and they barely completed it.

Little Bailong failed to enter the house, so he turned down again with sad eyebrows, followed by several people.

At the front was Liu Zhao's father, Liu Weiguo, with a gloomy face, and said to the thugs, "Okay, let's go."

These people were well-trained to stand at attention and salute, but they were not street gangsters, so they quickly evacuated the scene.

Liu Zhao was held in his driver's arms, tightly covering a flowered blanket, only showing his hot and red face, unconscious, and looked very pitiful.

The private doctor said, "Secretary Liu, Young Master Liu needs a resting infusion now, so we'll take him back first."

Liu Weiguo nodded, seeing that Xiaobailong still wanted to chase after him, he sternly stopped him, "Stop, you boy!"

Little Bailong froze there, he didn't dare to look at his father-in-law, he was slapped when he turned around, almost fell off the steps.

Liu Weiguo pointed at him and cursed through gritted teeth, "I'll let you go today, if something goes wrong with Zhaozhao, I'll make you regret living in this world!"

Xiao Bailong lowered his head, felt aggrieved with guilt, and finally said with a trembling voice, "Uncle, I'm the one...you slap me a few more times to calm down."

"If I slap you a few times, it will be all right, so I just beat you to death!" Liu Weiguo was trembling with anger, "What are you, a kid? You deserve to touch my son? ?!"

This was quite ugly, Xing Likun didn't like it, he was stopped when he was about to retort, and the person who finally walked down was Xing Zeqi.

Liu Weiguo didn't look back, and said coldly, "Brother Xing, I'll give you face in this matter, and our two families will not owe each other in the future."

"This is too serious." Xing Zeqi smiled lightly, his eyes glanced at Xing Likun and Xiao Bailong... These two people who are not worried, if Song Jin hadn't notified him in time, they would not have known that they would make a fuss How big.

Liu Weiguo is famous not only for his tough temper, but also for pampering his son. Liu Zhao has been weak since he was a child. Then he ran away, threw Liu Zhao in the house and burned it to 39 degrees. If it really burned overnight, his head would burn out. Can he not get angry? !

Xing Zeqi helped him straighten his seat and remove his deputy title, but can these favors be equated with his precious son?

It was because the Xing family was too powerful, and with Lin Yan in the army suppressing him, Liu Weiguo couldn't commit evil, so he smashed his teeth and swallowed his blood alive.

Liu Weiguo snorted heavily and left straight away.

Xiao Bailong squatted down in a daze, his eyes slowly turned red, covered with injuries all over his body, but he didn't feel any pain in his heart.

He deserved it, he deserved the beating, if something happened to Liu Zhao overnight, it would be too late for him to regret...

Xing Likun said a few words to Xing Zeqi, sent the great hero off in person, and returned to accompany his brother.

Xiao Bailong lowered his face, and said in a low voice, "Brother Kun, let's go...don't worry about me...I want to be quiet..."

Xing Likun stood up, covered his head with his big hands and rubbed it, "Show yourself a man, whether it's a daughter-in-law or a friend with benefits, it's up to you."

Xiao Bailong's shoulders trembled, and by the time he raised his head with swollen eyes, the corridor was long gone.

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