Chapter 43 of Di Volume Three and Three Major Communities, Uncle, You Are Good 1

Seven or eight people came out of the studio, led by a tall and thin man, wearing sunglasses and a small vest in the dark rainy day, holding a notebook in his hand, followed by two burly men holding umbrellas.

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In order to prevent Zhang Meishan from being harmed, Gao Qiu and several other bodyguards immediately formed a human wall in front of her to block the tall and thin man.

"Zhang Meishan, don't forget, if it hadn't been for the company to support you, where would you be today? Without the company, you would still be a second wife being taken care of by others! No, it could be a third wife, a fourth wife, someone who can't do anything for everyone!"

The tall woman had a sharp voice, sounding more like a middle-aged aunt who had a quarrel with a vendor at the market over a dime.

Zhang Meishan's face was pale, her body was trembling slightly, her watery eyes were full of disappointment, and a hint of fear, "Director, I thank the company for training me, so this time I also took the initiative to reduce my pay and join the company's filming. If I do this, I will still

It's not enough. I'm sorry. I want to terminate the contract. We have nothing to talk about today. My agent is in Beijing these two days and will be back tomorrow. If you have anything, talk to her."

Zhang Meishan said, walking towards the side in the rain curtain, followed by Gao Qiu and others. Mo Dayou was a little scared and returned to Li Chui from the rain. In his eyes, this uncle was the safest.

The tall and thin man seemed to be very angry and shouted: "Don't go! Stop her." The six or seven people behind him immediately rushed into the rain and blocked Zhang Meishan.

Gao Qiu didn't show any weakness. He stood in front. He was tall, more than 190 centimeters tall. The muscles all over his body made his coat bulge. He had short hair and a big round face full of fierceness. He looked at him blankly.

Lincoln Burroughs in Prison Break.

Mo Dayou patted Li Chui on the shoulder and asked cautiously: "Uncle, who are these people? Are they all filming movies? They look scary. They can't be filming now, right? Have the two of us become passers-by?"

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Li Chui smiled bitterly and said, "You brat, you have a very rich imagination, but you guessed wrong."

The tall man saw Li Chui and Mo Dayou in the rain, holding a big black umbrella that was bigger than him, standing in the middle of the road. He was very unhappy and said: "What do you two do! Are you doing a side job? It's time to get off work, hurry up.

Walk."

Mo Dayou whispered: "This guy is so arrogant. If he does this in school, he will be beaten badly."

Li Chui shook his head. The social atmosphere is such that there are arrogant people everywhere, and arrogance is also a kind of capital. He put his arm around Mo Dayou's shoulders and said: "My dear nephew, the autographs are about to be finished. Uncle will take you home."

When the tall man heard that he wanted an autograph, he cursed: "Damn, what's so good about a bitch's autograph -"

Mo Dayou suddenly turned around and pointed at the tall man. He didn't know where he got the courage and cursed: "Skinny guy! Who are you calling a bitch? Zhang Meishan is my idol and my goddess. I don't allow you to call him that."

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The tall man was stunned at first: "How did he guess my nickname at once?" Then he laughed and said: "Goddess? If you knew she was a bitch who could do anything for her husband, if you knew her indulgence in bed,

I wonder if I will still call him goddess."

The age of sixteen or seventeen is the most rebellious time. This age group is also when the inner emotions are the most delicate and rich. They often feel sad for no reason. When they identify a person in their heart, they will identify everything about that person.

It's like a middle school teacher whose abilities are average, but his classmates have been with him for a long time and have subconsciously accepted everything about him. Later, when he was replaced by someone with super abilities, they didn't adapt and thought he was not even as good as the first teacher.

Therefore, these people have great respect for the people in their hearts. Once an idol is established in their hearts, everything about him is worthy of worship and imitation. Even the most unsightly nose-picking will be imitated.

Chen Haonan's thumb-buttoning of his ears in "Zai" has been imitated by countless young men and women.

There is nothing wrong with idols, and idols cannot be insulted by others! Let alone be insulted in front of oneself!

What Mo Dayou felt now was a shame, as if he had been stripped naked, and then someone measured his vagina with a ruler, and then showed a disdainful expression.

"I'm warning you, don't insult Zhang Meishan!" Mo Dayou broke away from Li Chui's arm and walked up to the tall and thin man. In fact, the height of the two of them was almost the same, but the thinness of adults was different from the thinness of adolescents.

For the two bodyguards holding umbrellas next to the tall and thin man, this was an opportunity to show off in front of the director. One bodyguard pushed Mo Dayou violently. How could his small body withstand the heavy push of the bodyguard? He instantly fell to the ground.

.The notebook signed by Zhang Meishan fell out of his pocket, fell into the water, and got wet.

The tall and thin man chuckled: "You overestimated bastard, get out of here, I don't have time to waste with you."

"Ah!" Mo Dayou shouted, looking at the dirty notebook, which was meant to be given to his beloved Shishi, blood rushed to his head.

The notebook is not only the signature of a star, it carries a lot of youthful and pure love.

Mo Dayou suddenly got up from the ground and kicked the bodyguard in the stomach.

The bodyguards had undergone some training, so it was as easy as an eagle to pounce on a rabbit with such an inexperienced young man. He easily dodged it and slapped him.

There was a snap, half of Mo Da's face was on fire, his brain was buzzing, and his mouth and nose were bleeding instantly. The scene in front of him turned upside down, and he lost control of his balance and fell backwards.

At this moment, his heart was filled with hatred and fear. The blow to his little heart was far greater than a slap on the face. However, his body did not fall to the cold and slippery ground, but a body that, although damp, was full of warmth and warmth.

A generous embrace.

"Uncle -" Mo Dayou looked up at that calm face, his eyes full of melancholy but revealing a hint of concern. For some reason, a trace of tears fell from the corner of his eyes. Maybe he couldn't defend the dignity of his idol. He felt aggrieved in his heart, or maybe it was on his face.

It hurts.

Li Chui helped him up, "You brat, impulsiveness is the devil and can kill people. With your current body, how can you defeat a tall and powerful bodyguard? But your courage is commendable."

The bodyguard grinned and showed his white teeth: "Are you his uncle? You have nothing to do here. Take him away with some sense. I am a black belt in judo. If I hadn't stopped my strength in time, his cheek bones would have been broken."

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Li Chui handed the umbrella to Mo Dayou and came to the bodyguard: "I'm sorry, I'm not just his uncle, but also a policeman! Your behavior just now has violated the victim's personal safety, and you -" he pointed

The tall and thin man said: "If you slander public figures and insult other people's personalities, come back with me to investigate."
Chapter completed!