The Fox Demon Villain of Quick Transmigration is fierce and flirtatious

The cold and stern eyes that suddenly looked at him, as if with killing intent, made him feel a slight chill on his neck, as if he had just experienced a sharp knife sealing his throat!

He raised his hand reflexively and touched his neck. Fortunately, he was still...

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At this time, Director Jin Jinglin, who was sitting in front of the camera, suddenly received a call from Zhang Junchang, who was so powerful in the capital. He was so shocked that he stood up and sat up!

"Okay! Yes! I will send someone to pick up Lord Fu immediately!"

He hurriedly ran out with his mobile phone, "Ah? Jun Chang, where did you say he is now?"

When Dao Jin stood outside the cabin and looked up to see the fighter plane slowly landing over the cruise ship, the terrifying memory in the foggy forest surged again, frightening him so that he could not stand still and almost knelt on the ground.

A ladder hangs down from the engine room, and the old man goes down the ladder to the deck of the cruise ship.

Director Jin hurriedly greeted Master Fu respectfully.

I was terrified in my heart: why did he hide in the sea across several provinces to shoot the show, and even the content of the show was revised, why did Master Fu come here with his fighter plane again?

The villain in his heart put his hips on his hips and cursed: How amazing is it that I have a war bean machine? !

However, after receiving Sui Fu's death stare, Director Jin shrank immediately, and almost knelt down again.

Poor: Hmm... He really can't be offended!

Sui Fuhan put on a face, and asked director Jin Jinglin to take him to the restaurant show scene.

Sui Fu had a sullen look on the surface, but in fact his heart was already burning like thousands of ants crawling on a hot pot, so he could only keep praying: Don't... don't worry about anything, 霂霂...

When he just stepped into the gate, a familiar tone wafted into his ears, a heart that had been hanging all the way finally fell to the ground.

He raised his head and stared deeply at the stage, who was immersed in his own singing and was devoting himself to singing.

Luckily... fortunately...

When he saw the video for the first time, Master Fu wished he could fly over and slap that wretched man who dared to stretch his salty pig hands to his body!

After the fire of jealousy passed through the border, the abnormally red face of Qiqiu flashed in his mind, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong!

He hurriedly turned on the phone again, and stared at the screen of the phone without blinking again. After checking it carefully over and over again, a bloodthirsty glint appeared in his eyes.

He carefully placed on the apex of his heart, but someone gave him such a nasty drug!

"court death!"

On the way here, Sui Fu comforted himself repeatedly in his heart:

Don't panic!You have to believe in Qi, since you can kill thousands of resentful spirits with your own strength, you will definitely be able to find a way to protect yourself this time until he arrives!

I just hope that the person surnamed Bai doesn't take advantage of others, otherwise, he will definitely let him taste what it means to be deceitful!

At this time, Hua Yu on the stage was dressed in a charming red dress, with long hair reaching to her waist, a light jade hairpin, and slender eyeliner tucked at the end of her eyes.

The soul of flowers, the bones of jade, the posture of allure.

The fans standing in front of the screen were already erupting, and they couldn't help scolding Heizi: Go to hell if you dare to blackmail their male god!

I never thought that the unreachable Tianshan Baixue would suddenly change the style of painting once she traveled through it, and turned into a flamboyant and confusing poppy on the other side!

Amidst the breezy percussion music, the bewitching timbre slowly rippled.

"Red clothes are better than fire, with blood as ink, ask why you don't cross me..." Long sleeves are dancing, and the clothes are flying.

The melody is getting faster and faster, and the figure as soft as clouds dances a series of complicated and difficult movements, flowing like a dragon and a phoenix, like a pen walking a dragon.