My magic stick is going to heaven!

Shang Yanzhou got up, then looked down at him condescendingly, with a rare yuppiness in his tone, he seemed to be in a good mood.

"You made it yourself."

Wen Changlang bared his teeth: "Don't think that you are great just because you look good!"

Shang Yanzhou took it for granted: "It's really remarkable."

Wen Changlang: "..."

What a beast with a human face!

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Shenzhen Opera House.

"Zhou Yunwan! Zhou Yunwan! Zhou Yunwan!"

Wen Changlang suffocated enough to squeeze to the inner floor, hoo!It's crowded enough. I didn't expect there to be so many people. If I knew it, I should have sneaked in in the middle of the night to have a look.

Now it is a dilemma. There are mountains in front and seas behind, and it is impossible to move at all.

Today is the day when Zhou Yunwan came to perform at the Opera House. With a curious mind, Wen Changlang wanted to come over to see the big stars. Unexpectedly, Zhou Yunwan is worthy of being a popular singer this week, and the number of fans is so terrifying.

At the entrance of the opera house, the security force was doubled to barely withstand the impact of the crowd. When Wen Changlang tried his best to squeeze to the front door of the opera house, he was caught by a guard collar.

"What are you doing!"

Wen Changlang broke away from the greasy paw angrily, with a look of disgust on his face.

The guard waved the electric baton impatiently:

"Go away! You can't come in without a ticket! Ms. Zhou is something you can see whenever you want, and don't look at your own virtue!"

Wen Changlang was pushed outside like everyone else. During the noise, a pure white car stopped at the entrance of the Opera House. Just looking at the smooth lines and design of the body, one knew it was made in Germany. Not cheap.

The crowd flocking to the entrance of the opera house turned around and surrounded the white car, but the surrounding area of ​​the car was tightly blocked by tall bodyguards in black clothes. When the door opened, the bodyguards only let the daily reporter in.

What first appeared before people's eyes was a pair of snow-white slender thighs, and the skirt of the shoulder-wrapping little dress just reached three points above the knees, and the faint scenery underneath was clearly visible, full of meaning.

The shoulder-length dress with no shoulder straps seems to be likely to fall off at any time, and the waist-length hair well covers the back view. As she got off the car, her hair leaned forward, revealing a The big picture of beautiful backs caused a sensation in an instant, and even the bodyguards couldn't control it.

"Miss Zhou, may I ask why you agreed to this performance?"

"Miss Zhou, how do you treat your current status as a national star?"

In the face of repeated questions from reporters,

Zhou Yunwan has always been smiling since she got off the car. She has a beautiful appearance and a gentle smile on her face, making her delicate eyebrows more beautiful. She reached out and stroked her hair, and then Opened the mouth and said:

"The reason why I participated in this performance is because all the box office money from this performance is used to donate to the Red Cross. It can be regarded as a public welfare performance. As for the title of National Star, I would like to thank everyone for their love. Thank you everyone for liking me, of course, I will work harder in the future, thank you!"

After Zhou Yunwan finished speaking, the bodyguards opened the way on both sides, and Wen Changlang was directly squeezed out.

Before going out, Wen Changlang glanced fixedly, and a shadow surrounding Zhou Yunwan trembled in the sunlight. At that moment, Wen Changlang saw that Zhou Yunwan's shadow had doubled, although it was only for a moment.

However, Wen Changlang could see clearly that under the sunlight, the shadow reflected on the ground was inconsistent with Zhou Yunwan's movements!