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Chapter 172 Hua Zixiong

When Aunt Qiong heard Dong Feifei's words, her heart was completely cold. This time, Dong Feifei was determined. Seeing that the money tree she controlled was about to fly away from her hands, Aunt Qiong's heart was filled with hatred, and the strong hatred began to break her reason and make her more dangerous.

Aunt Qiong wiped out tears that didn't exist in her eyes and sighed and said, "It seems that our fate has really come to an end, but seeing that you have fully grown up now, Aunt Qiong can rest assured! Well, I will give you freedom. From now on, you can do whatever you want. I am no longer your agent. I hope you can show better without my bond!"

The innocent and innocent Dong Feifei was inexplicably moved by Aunt Qiong's words. Thinking of Aunt Qiong's kindness to her in the past, tears began to spread in her eyes: "Aunt Qiong, don't worry, no matter what you do from now on, I will support you very much. In my heart, you have always been the best agent. I believe that more dazzling stars will grow from your hands."

Aunt Qiong smiled at the corner of her mouth, which was meaningless, and said sadly: "Forget it, I'm old and don't have so many ideas. It's enough for me to make you famous in this life! But before I leave, I still want to remind you that the entertainment industry is much more complicated than you think, and there are many people who need you to beware of! Hua Zixiong, the son of Warwick, chairman of Yaoxing Entertainment Group, is one of them.

This person is a ignorant and wandering young man. There are countless female stars who have fallen into his hands, and their fate is extremely miserable. Recently, I heard the wind and he seems to be very interesting to you. You must be careful!"

Aunt Qiong's words made a vague figure appear in Dong Feifei's mind. When she thought of this person, Dong Feifei couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't worry, Aunt Qiong, I will be careful! You should take care of yourself!" Aunt Qiong nodded, pushed the door and walked out.

Xie Zifeng watched this scene and personally witnessed the breakdown of Dong Feifei and Aunt Qiong. If such a scene was photographed by a reporter, there would be no need for decoration at all. Just watch it out, and the reporter would immediately not have to worry about food and drink for the rest of his life.

"Miss Feifei, I'm really embarrassed. Because of me, you and Aunt Qiong..." Dong Feifei smiled slightly and interrupted him, "Thank you, you have no need to blame yourself for this matter. Aunt Qiong and I are destined to be today and have nothing to do with others. Let's continue to discuss the details of the same song."

When talking about the same song, Xie Zifeng immediately seemed full of confidence and spirit.

"With Miss Feifei's joining, I think it's no problem with the actors. As long as Miss Feifei climbs the high school and calls, there will be no gathering of sound players! I seem to have seen the grand occasion of this performance."

Dong Feifei said modestly: "Director Xie really overestimated me, but I think there should be a few friends who will participate in the performance for my sake!"

Xie Zifeng smiled and said, "That's it, that's it. Miss Feifei's friends are naturally not ordinary people. With them in charge, I believe the performance will definitely be a huge success!"

Dong Feifei nodded without comment, looked at the performance plan and asked curiously: "The location of this performance is Xingfu Village. Why did you choose here? This Happy Village must be a very amazing village, right?"

When Dong Feifei asked this question, Xie Zifeng was stunned and said a little embarrassedly: "If you want me to tell me what is extraordinary about Xingfu Village, I really can't say it.

This is the order from the superior, I think the superior must have their deep meaning."

Dong Feifei was a little surprised by Xie Zifeng's answer, but it was hard to ask again. Xiumei suddenly showed up and said with a smile: "Since Director Xie and I are both equally curious about this happy village, why don't we take a look together? Just treat it as relaxing after work."

Xie Zifeng was moved by Dong Feifei's proposal. As a director, he didn't understand the reason for his talent. He slapped his thigh and said happily: "Okay, I'm just thinking! I'll arrange the things I have in my hands now, and we'll go out immediately and see what's mysterious about this happy village that is so popular with the best of the people." After that, Xie Zifeng ignored Dong Feifei, pushed the door and walked out.

After leaving the same song director team, Aunt Qiong did not say: Go back home, but rushed directly to Beijing, where Yaoxing Entertainment Group's headquarters was located.

"Dong Feifei, this is what you forced me. It was because I tried my best to train you to the height that everyone is looking up to now, but it is not that easy for you to kick me away! I won't let you get better if you don't make me comfortable!" Aunt Qiong cursed fiercely while waiting for Hua Zixiong's traces.

At this time of every day, Hua Zixiong would appear in Starbucks under the Yaoxing Entertainment Group Building to have coffee.

In fact, drinking coffee is nothing more than messing with those unrespectful celebrities.

Logically speaking, such a place is the best place for the dogs to hunt, but Yaoxing Group is not only a huge entertainment group, but also has a huge media power. Almost any ventral report about Yaoxing Group will be banned in an instant. Therefore, although Hua Zixiong is notorious and has a bad record, it has not appeared on any TV or newspaper. This place has become a forbidden place for the dogs to go to the game, a paradise for Hua Zixiong to fool around with his celebrity girlfriends.

Aunt Qiong found a corner, sat down, waiting for Hua Zixiong to appear, while observing the movements around her.

Aunt Qiong just glanced at a few beautiful ladies with big sunglasses and knew that they were all second-tier and even first-tier stars today. Now they were shamelessly posted. Needless to say, they were all ready to use ** to exchange their value, but this way it was cheaper, Hua Zixiong.

As time came, Hua Zixiong was really on time. He pushed open the Starbucks door and walked in. A commotion immediately sounded in the hall, and everyone's eyes were also focused on this wealthy young man in the entertainment industry.

Hua Zixiong looks handsome, slender, fluttering head, and a bit chic.

However, perhaps because of excessive indulgence, the face became a little pale, and the eyes lacked their spirits. They walked frivolously, not like walking, but like floating.

Aunt Qiong glanced at him and said silently in her heart: "The prodigal thing was sooner or later, and she died in the bed by a woman."

Hua Zixiong seemed to have become accustomed to such a scene, but just waved his hands around and perfunctorily.

Then he found a quiet corner and sat down, but did not give much slut to the surrounding Yingying and Yanyan, and looked listless.

The female stars present have all seen the world through storms. When they see Hua Zixiong's expression, they know that he is in a bad mood today. If anyone gets in this time, they will inevitably become a punching bag, and may even be banned and unable to recover.

Therefore, the stars who appeared with various ideas at the beginning had already given up.

After all, there are many opportunities, so there is no need to take this risk now.

Hua Zixiong does have some worries, and this worries are either because of others or because of Dong Feifei.

Dong Feifei's fairy-like face, which man can refuse, let alone Hua Zixiong, who is not happy for a day without flowers. Since he met the first time, he has been as if he was possessed by a demon all day and is becoming more and more haggard.

But Dong Feifei is a popular big star, and has attracted the attention of thousands of people and looked up to by millions of people. The methods he had tried and tested before were useless when Dong Feifei. Moreover, once it aroused public anger, his Hua family would not be able to withstand such troubles even if it was really a big family and a big business.

Warwick, who is familiar with Hua Zixiong's nature, directly gave him a death order, that is, he could only view Dong Feifei from afar but not play tricks on him. If he caused trouble, he would drive him out of the house.

On the one hand, he is a strict father and on the other hand, he is a charming Dong Feifei. Hua Zixiong has been through this period of time really sad.

She was listless all day long. Although the beauty around her was still beautiful, it was difficult to arouse his interest.

When I come to Starbucks every day, I am just driven by habits, and I really have no intention of hunting for beauty.

Just sat there and drank a few cups of coffee. Hua Zixiong felt a little bored and stood up to leave. At this moment, Aunt Qiong slowly walked over with a glass of wine.

With Dong Feifei's light, Aunt Qiong is also famous in the entertainment industry, not to mention Hua Zixiong, who has always had inappropriate thoughts about Dong Feifei, recognized Aunt Qiong at a glance. He had a sudden change in his heart, and never took down his thief eyes on Aunt Qiong.

Aunt Qiong walked to Hua Zixiong with a smile, and sat down in the seat opposite him without hesitation, took a deep breath of the icy red wine, and didn't say anything.

Hua Zixiong became interested and said, "Isn't this the famous Aunt Qiong? Alas, it's strange, isn't Miss Feifei with you?"

As he said that, Hua Zixiong began to look around, without any concealment of the nakedness in his eyes.

However, after searching for a long time, no beautiful image of Dong Feifei appeared. Hua Zixiong became much lonely.

Aunt Qiong captured his emotional fluctuations in her eyes and said to herself: "It seems that you will never escape from my palm today!"

"Young Master Hua doesn't need to look for me anymore. Feifei didn't come with me." Aunt Qiong said.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Mr. Hua's face, which made Aunt Qiong giggle: "Young Master Hua doesn't have to be so disappointed! I'm not here if Feifei is there."

Young Master Hua was so angry that he was very upset by Aunt Qiong's words. Looking at the powder that was about to fall off Aunt Qiong's face, he couldn't help swallowing.

Aunt Qiong's face immediately showed anger and shouted, "Boy, are you thinking about something random? I'm not as cheap as I'm crawling on your bed."
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