The strongest bodyguard

Chapter 114 Night Attack

When the woman still did not notice that everyone was talking, the royal fans she invited were dumbfounded, and the cheers were full of perfunctory helplessness.

"It's too much... Just follow me... Oh yeah yeah!"

Standing in front of the screen, Pan Hongsheng's hands and feet trembled slightly. What a good high song made this black tea framed. Huang Ling sang with a little rebellious atmosphere, and she completely sang this song cheaply and danced her five short figure desperately.

This female player can barely see her face after makeup, but once she shows her figure, she is doomed.

Pan Hongsheng admits that he is shallow. In the face of this female player's figure with no bright spots, it is rare to combine all the shortcomings.

The legs are thick and short, the thighs are thick and the calves are bent, and the big one is 49 meters tall. What's more, the local fat is too huge, the arms are thicker than men, and it is obvious that there is no armpit hair before going on stage. A lifting the arms and two black-pressure bird nests make people feel like vomiting.

In the face of the reaction of the audience, she didn't know it at all. She still danced her thick and short body crazily. She also played sexy movements and raised her legs and deliberately exposed a little underwear. It is estimated that even the most hungry pervert who is not as good as beasts will not react when she sees it. If a group of ** criminals are locked up with her for a month, I guess After those people come out, they will all change their ways and become new people, and they will never love again in their lives.

"Okay, it's time!" The host couldn't wait to interrupt the other party. He, who was experienced and highly immune, was not calm at this time.

Although the contestants who come to participate in the draft have all kinds of virtues and dare to show at all levels, generally speaking, they can barely get it in this link. However, in recent years, the momentum of variety shows has become more and more short. As long as there is a lot of money and a tough background, these directors can only compromise. If you compromise again, anyway, you will see the immortals. The nausea will pass for a while, and it can also attract countless scolds and bring eye-catching effects to yourself. Why not?

Even if a program is destroyed, there will be no ratings and no popularity at all. As long as you buy a mature variety show structure from a foreign country, you will directly be an audience rating champion.

Don't you see the green tea bitch's chest shaking diving show? Don't you see the good voice of the world? In fact, it's all like Lenovo computers. CPUs, chips, memory, graphics cards, and hard disks are all made abroad. There is only one lg that belongs to him, which is a fucking brand machine.

In fact, Pan Hongsheng feels that the import of high-tech products from a large country has been said that even this kind of program to relieve depression after dinner should be imported from others, which highlights the lack of creativity of our media people.

This lack of creativity is related to the whole atmosphere of disrespect for intellectual property rights. It is not that no one in China can make a similar program, but even if you are worried about making a program, in the end, you will be easily plagiarized by others and directly enjoy it as a guest.

You can't sue others about this, because according to our relevant departments, the so-called text, audio and video works are all secondary creations based on the words created by predecessors, so...

This is another shameless statement about the ancestral grave. According to this official, all the things created by our musicians, writers and playwrights need to pay royalties to the ancients? Then who will pay us? No, they all paid for the sound association in the so-called idle man's government.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking his head and habitually pressing fast-forward, but then realized that this was watching on TV, and this operation could not be completed at all.

Some people say that online media will soon replace traditional media. To be honest, this sentence is not alarmist. Because many old men and women have begun to play online games on the Internet, according to incomplete statistics, at this stage, the TV usage rate of all citizens is on a downward trend.

What's more, the live TV broadcast at home is used to watch a Spring Festival Gala; but with the Spring Festival Gala getting famous year by year, the usage rate is almost gone.

Watching a 40-minute play of a TV series actually requires a 30-minute advertisement. No one can stand it!

Even if there are still people sticking to the TV, the two most important things to do are watching advertisements and constantly changing stations. Some people even like the feeling of changing the station.

Tang Shao called: "Don't worry. I have communicated with the judges in this game, and Bowen can be promoted."

Pan Hongsheng breathed a sigh of relief and asked with interest, "Has that woman been promoted?"

"That Daokou roast chicken? Promoted! It's a pity for this young man Ouyang, but it's very good for us. Tang Shao said proudly, "I'll tell you later. Well, you don't have to worry about it here. Don't worry about your business. Pay attention to safety."

Hearing this sentence, Pan Hongsheng couldn't help shaking: This guy, how do I know what I'm doing now? It seems that the name of this big crocodile in the entertainment industry is not a false reputation! The intelligence is also very well-intelligent!

After chatting with Tang Shao for a while, he turned off the phone and fell asleep.

Hearing the sound of even breathing in the room, a black shadow at the end of the corridor tiptoed up to Pan Hongsheng's room.

The dark shadow carefully fiddled with the lock of the room with a wire. His technique was quite professional, and the movement was very slight.

After a period of exploration, the door of the room was opened. The man immediately waved to the corner behind him, and a large group of people sneaked out of the corner of the room.

The person led by

also bandaged the bandage and whispered, "Is he really asleep? Just one person? Is the poison you asked to put in place?

"No, he didn't eat in the hotel and ordered takeout outside, but the little one poured the poison into his hot water!"

The person behind asked uneasily, "Are you all right, Brother Hook? It was really scary that day! I'm really worried that we can't deal with him... Besides, Uncle Cai has ordered that don't mess with this person again! Will Uncle Cai enforce the family law if we act like this?

"Execute his mother! Who still knows him now? Im not to him! Next, I told my brothers that I would take care of things directly!" The hook in the dark smiled proudly: "This old guy is useless. Keeping it will only get in the way... Soon he will disappear..."

Everyone was a little scared when they heard this sentence. Although Hook is only a cousin of Uncle Cai on the surface, he is usually familiar with the brothers of the young strong faction. In fact, it has formed a strong force.

So these people followed him to kill people regardless of Uncle Cai's instructions, because the original hook had actually completed the manipulation of the gang, and almost all kinds of flowing items were in his hands. Everyone's monthly bonus was distributed by him. Who dares not to listen to him?

In front of the white silver, there is no righteousness at all. Today's brothers are really cheap compared with the past.

If you have money, someone will follow you. If you don't have money, there will be no benefits. If you don't have a girl, who will hang out with you?

Within a few hours after Uncle Cai was defeated, he didn't even have any apparent dominance.

In fact, these gangsters elected this martial arts master as the leader, originally hoping to make a living through other people's fame. Now they are defeated and lose face. They are very realistic.

In the southeast martial arts world, Uncle Cai is a word, but on the road, he is just regarded as a wrongdoer.

The group took out the cold flashing dagger and gently leaned over to Pan Hongsheng's room...

The hook was originally walking in the front. When he came to the door, he seemed to remember something and kicked a man's buttocks: "Go, front!"

After saying this sentence, he regretted slapping himself in the face and quickly bent down and squatted down! Put your ears up to listen to the movement inside.

For good, the terrible opponent seems to have slept to death, and it seems that the nerve paralytic poison works.

The two people walking in the front leaned in first and touched the lamp. But they touched it for a long time and couldn't find the switch. After finding it, they found that the switch was broken!

They inquired and looked back at the hook. The other party waved impatiently to continue, so they had to walk forward in the dark.

The room was surprisingly quiet. Those son of a bitch's accomers didn't go in at the door. Obviously, they were afraid that the people in the room would suddenly sit up and pinch them to death one by one.

What happened on that day left a shadow on everyone. Although these guys are brave and ruthless people, they have to lower their eyebrows and bend their eyebrows in the face of the bloody facts.

The hook looked outside anxiously, but the light in the room was too dark. After the two men walked in, their backs immediately disappeared into the dark and immediately did not move.

As time went by, everyone became more and more anxious: What's going on? It takes a century to walk from the door to the bed?

"You, you, and you! Go in and have a look! Urge them to do it quickly!" The hook didn't hear any abnormal noise. He thought it was the two people who were timid and did not dare to move.

The two of them tremblingly submerged in the dark again, and there was still no movement.

The hook began to feel a little nervous: this room of only 30 square meters is like the entrance of the underworld, and everyone who enters will be swallowed up, and there is no residue left.

When he ordered his men to go in again, he couldn't catch anyone.

I saw those who hid far away and looked at him in horror.

"I x!" He really wants to go up and cut all this waste into thin strips! But at this time, I couldn't care so much, so I stepped back a few steps and waved vigorously.

Those men are like roasted clams, stinging the wall and refusing to come down.