Zhou Shichen was a little tired from playing and waved.

"Is there any water? I'm thirsty."

"You bastard, you're addicted to beating me."

Huo Wenxi really wanted to slap Zhou Shichen and break Xie Tingfeng. Do you know how much money he will lose!

But he still couldn't bear to part with it. What if he broke it? Then he handed him a bottle of mineral water.

Xie Tingfeng lay on the ground like a dead dog. He also wanted to drink water...

Zhou Shichen won the fight, but he lost completely, because everyone was looking at Xie Tingfeng's wounds, which made him very hurt.

It was obviously him who did this to me. I had no credit for the company, but I had worked hard. However, in the end, I was forced to go home and inherit the family business due to his "villain words".

So, he deliberately stomped his feet, and several people looked over and subconsciously protected Xie Tingfeng, which made Zhou Shichen even more frustrated.

"Please book a flight for me, I don't have any money."

Zhou Shichen carelessly pulled the seat next to him, regretting why he only used his fists just now. Why didn't he use this iron chair?

It seems that I am still too young. Look at Uncle Long, don’t you have to make full use of the tools around you when fighting?

Martial ethics?

Can it be used as food or as life?

Xie Tingfeng, who was "licking" the wound, felt a chill on his back. He glanced at Zhou Shichen warily and saw him sitting there drinking water. He looked at this side with fierce eyes and immediately sat up.

This guy can't be halftime, he needs to be beaten again.

"If you don't have money, where has the money you earned over the years gone?"

Huo Wenxi asked with concern. You know, six months after Zhou Shichen came to Hong Kong Island, all the expenses were covered by her. She also filmed a lot of movies, and several of them were male protagonists. How could this happen?

No money.

"That's my money. Now that I've been kicked out by you, I'll live here without covering travel expenses."

"Pfft."

"Zu'er, don't laugh, for the sake of us all working together, otherwise, you can help me with my travel expenses."

"Okay..."

"No, I'll give it to you. Go first and don't make trouble in the company."

"Okay."

Zhou Shichen stood up and threw the mineral water bottle in his hand at Xie Tingfeng. The water inside slapped his face.

"You..."

Huo Wenxi's expression changed. This action, this insulting way of throwing a water bottle, Xie Tingfeng has a psychological shadow.

The concert that year almost became a nightmare for her and Xie Tingfeng.

Thirty thousand people booed and water bottles were thrown at me.

She was made to think that her and Xie Tingfeng's careers were completely over.

After all, it was Xie Tingfeng's concert. Shouldn't all the people here be fans? But when this happened, she cried. Xie Tingfeng tried to calm down, but when he got backstage, he cried even more sadly.

"Bah, what the hell? It's so hard to sing, and you're an Asian superstar, yuck!"

Huo Wenxi slapped his face twice, and then held down Xie Tingfeng with his hand. I don't know what your strength is. Do you want to go up and get another beating?

"You risk your life to film a movie, but that can't cover up the fact that you have no acting skills."

Zhou Shichen despised Xie Tingfeng, then urged a few people to leave quickly, and pushed Huo Wenxi out of the door. Even though his words accidentally seriously injured a few people next to him, Huo Wenxi was a little moved, and he was still soft-hearted...

Zhou Shichen locked the door outside, took the key and left.

"Zhou Shichen, stop right here."

"What for?"

"Go back...ahem, give me the key."

"Why?"

"Because this is the company's public property, you have been fired."

Zhou Shichen just looked at Huo Wenxi and stared into her eyes, which made Huo Wenxi regret a little. Why did he say those words just now? Isn't this heartbreaking?

"You're right, I've been fired!"

Then, he took Huo Wenxi's hand, put the key in her hand, clenched her fist for her, and then left without looking back, looking quite free and easy.

If you ignore his unabashed action of taking away Huo Wenxi's wallet, it would look even more free and easy.

Huo Wenxi stood there, holding the key in his hand. He seemed to have forgotten Xie Tingfeng, who was locked in the storage room. He could not speak for a long time. The three women and one man next to him regretted watching the show and pushed him.

And left.

Huo Wenxi held the key bitterly, and was about to open the door for Xie Tingfeng, but found that the key belonged to her house, not this door!

"Son of a bitch, stop right here."

Huo Wenxi shouted loudly, making Zuer and the four of them walk faster. I really didn't expect that Zhou Shichen could be so fierce and make Sister Mani miss him so much. It's a pity...

Huo Wenxi spent a lot of effort, but in the end, Xie Tingfeng regained some strength inside and kicked the door open.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

Huo Wenxi asked with a frown. He would be lying if he said he wasn't angry. Of course, he was angry with Xie Tingfeng.

You keep saying that I am your sister, but is this how you treat your sister?

File a report privately to force your sister’s artist to leave?

"I'm sorry, sister mani."

"Okay, let's go to the hospital and then go home to see the kids."

After Huo Wenxi finished speaking, he held the key in his hand and was about to leave when he suddenly turned back and said:

"By the way, give me your car keys."

Xie Tingfeng blankly took out the key and handed it to Huo Wenxi.

"Sister Mani, you don't need to give it to me, I'm really fine."

"I didn't want to give it to you. That bastard took my wallet away, so I can only drive your car home. You should go back early and don't let your wife and children worry."
Chapter completed!