Pick up a ghost king boyfriend

The assistant galloped all the way, and three or four cars behind gradually caught up.

Feibai pinched Yan Min, but there was no response.

A car from behind chased up and slammed into the rear of the car. The assistant's steering wheel turned due to inertia and almost lost his grip.

"Get on the highway, and you can make a sharp turn at the three-way road." Fei Bai resisted the dizziness after being hit, quickly fastened the seat belt on the unconscious Yan Min, and began to look through his mobile phone.

"Brother, there is a mountain road ahead, what should I do?"

"Be careful, try to rush over as fast as possible." Feibai's heart was full of anger, and the number of Taoist Qingshan was not saved in the phone, so he couldn't help but swear, "shit!"

"Hi, hello, it's Qing..."

Feibai's mind flashed through the clip he heard just now when he came out of Yan Min's office, and his intuition told him that the person Yan Min called was most likely Taoist Qingshan.

He quickly took out Yan Min's mobile phone, but there was no response when he took a photo of his face.

She squeezed between her eyebrows: "Sorry!", then pinched her fingers and tried one by one, and finally unlocked the screen with the fingerprint of her little finger.

Resisting his speechlessness about the little finger's habit of opening the phone, Fei Baifei quickly opened the call log, the first entry showed: Taoist Qingshan.

God, there is help!

Feibai made a phone call: "Daoist Qingshan, something happened..." I haven't finished my sentence yet, touch!The second impact started again.

Immediately afterwards, a black car on the right came over and pushed the assistant to the side. The assistant was stuck on the steering wheel, and the black car behind kicked the accelerator to push them to the fence, and the black car on the right rushed over. The people climbed out of the fence with the car and fell down the cliff.

Three black cars stopped at the place where the car crashed, and a commercial vehicle behind stopped. Hou Bingliang stepped out of the car and stood by the fence, looking at the deformed car below, with the corners of his mouth raised, and compared to the people below. With a gesture of retreat, everyone left the scene in an instant.

**

In Devil's Swamp, Wu Wenyue knelt in the hall, reporting the progress of the Golden Rooster Award.

"Fang Chuhan was nominated for the best newcomer award, and it's too late to withdraw it now. I don't know if we should take him to the recording studio for VCR and interviews?" Wu Wenyue finished reporting the number of people, but before the devil's reply, he remembered that there was another fan A huge number of entertainers stayed in the demon clan, and they stumbled and asked.

"Monica, what do you think?" Akabane turned to look at Monica who was sitting beside her.

"Don't relax, he is very important to Yan Yu." Monica replied with a cold expression.

Akabane smiled, and asked the envoy, "Have you found Yanyu and Philip?"

"Reporting to the Demon King, we have searched in Europe, Australia and China, but there is no trace. Our undercover agent killed Yan Yu's sister, and we have not seen him show up." The right envoy knelt down on one knee and saluted to report.

"Then let Fang Chuhan out and see if there is any reaction." Demon King Chiyu ordered Wu Wenyue, "The right envoy will take Fang Chuhan to Xingcan to record a program tomorrow, so you are ready."

Wu Wenyue said yes and left the hall.

The demons in the hall retreated one after another, leaving only Akabane and Monica.

Akabane got up, walked to Monica's side, raised and lowered her hand, and finally tidied Monica's hair, saying: "Monica, don't betray me, Akabane is me, I am Akabane, I will love you forever of."

Monica looked at Akabane, with a trace of pain in her eyes, which quickly dissipated.

Akabane caught that emotion, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, he picked up Monica and walked towards the inner hall.

**

Fang Chuhan regularly turns on his phone at 7 o'clock every day to take a look, the battery is still 30%, and there is no message from Yan Yu.

Called non-white mobile phones, but no one answered.

Fang Chuhan sat silently on the edge of the bed, holding the phone in his hand and trying to dial, thinking how many people could he tell such unbelievable things about himself?Let it go again.

"Something must have happened." Fang Chuhan knew it himself, otherwise Feibai would have found him long ago if he disappeared.

"Where is Priest Qingshan?" Fang Chuhan took out his cell phone, dialed Director Ke An, and asked Priest Qingshan the number.

"Fang Chuhan? I'm just about to find you. The new script is faster than expected. The pre-market play should be finished next week, and you can join the team." Director Ke An's tone was as unhurried as always.

Fang Chuhan froze for a moment: "Didn't I get screened?"

Director Ke was stunned: "How come? You are my important role interpreter, you won't have entered other groups, have you?"

"No." Fang Chuhan didn't have time to think about it, what was going on in his mind?How to contact Shang Yanyu and Feibai, "Can you give me the phone number of Daoist Qin Qingshan?"

"No, no, Fang Chuhan, tell me first, will you be in the team next week?" Director Ke began to circle the key points.

"Come in! Go in if you want to go out, so only Daoist Qingshan can help me out." Fang Chuhan was usually a young man from the Buddhist family, and his voice was raised.

Director Ke quickly sent Taoist Qingshan a call to him.

Fang Chuhan shook his hands and tapped twice before successfully dialing Taoist Qingshan.

"Daoist, Chiyu has become the devil king. I can't contact Yan Yu, and I can't contact Fei Bai either. It seems that I have something to do with Yan Yu and can control him through me. They are locking me in the Devil's Swamp now." Fang Chuhan The voice trembled, and all the emotions poured out of the throat.

"Chu Han, Feibai and the others..."

The sound of unlocking the door rang, and Fang Chuhan put the phone in his pocket without hanging up.

The right envoy came in and examined Fang Chuhan for a while: "Follow me to record the show."

"What program? Where are you going to record it?" Fang Chuhan picked up his coat and gently covered the side of his pocket.

"Xingcan Entertainment Building, you can inform Yanyu that he's coming." The right envoy glanced at Fang Chuhan's coat, snorted, and walked outside.

Fang Chuhan was sandwiched by two guards, followed by the nanny's car, and drove all the way to Xingcan Entertainment.