My co-rental beauty president

Chapter 372

Because a lot of glass debris has been smashed into his hair, and several other people by the window, such as Chen Dong and LV Jianan, are not good enough to get there, and they are already on the verge of a violent run.

"Er... OK, let's go! Wait for a moment, be handsome, pay attention to the shape, don't be too cruel, just don't die! "

Cao Xiaolei, sitting in the middle, said awkwardly. He stayed in the middle seat, of course, but he didn't feel affected. He wanted to stay up for a while, but he ignored the feelings of his friends, and his face was a bit hard to hang.

Bao Gong several people smell speech, rub one's fists and hands, then instantly opened the door and walked out!

Don't be too hard?

It's very difficult to control this.

But the undead is OK, this is very easy to control.

Fight, more people really dominate! However, if the party with few people are all fierce and invincible characters, it's another story! Huo Xiaowang, the Duke of Bao, appeared one after the other, with both feet and fists! Two people together with the fight for half a lifetime, this tacit understanding is absolutely better than rolling sheets with their own women!

One before and one after, the moment will hold the hand stab rushed to several people, hit upside down to fly out!

Ma Hai and Chen Dong, Lu Jianan, surrounded the city in a circle. They were very smart, and they were also very brave.

There are a lot of memories hidden in the front. Seeing that the male models of Han series are so powerful, they are all interested. No matter whether they are dangerous or not, they all come out of the car and take photos! At this time, Cao Xiaolei came out of the car slowly!

People are like dragons. When they come out, they sulk!

But this product, however, is deep in the spirit of entertainment hype. Before people come out, they still don't fight, but they put on a very powerful posture, clenching their fists with both hands, and then they shout "ha!" In an instant all eyes will be attracted, he is like a wild horse!

A tiger down the mountain!

A sword that cuts iron like mud!

Into the fight!

Beating people is not the goal, playing handsome is the king, boxing is not a weapon, showing off is the real photo!

With these points of view, Cao Xiaolei's every move is no longer the same as before. Instead, he has done enough. Shenma Foshan shadowless leg, Shenma Tianma meteor fist, Shenma sunflower acupoint puncher, he didn't forget to imitate. He also tried to slow down his posture and let the reporter have a close-up!

By his demonstration, Bao Gong suddenly realized.

One by one, they are handsome!

The 20 or so men who came here to abuse others were very unlucky. They became free mass actors and sandbags. They were ridiculed without limit. Of course, Bao Gong still had a bottom line. That's what Cao Xiaolei said in advance that he would never die

Crackle, crackle, crackle!

A burst of pleasure, followed by a period of pain after howling, finally in remember the end of the flag.

"Come on, pose."

In a whisper, Cao Xiaolei put away Wu Song's beating posture and stood in the middle of several people.

"Brother, what shape?"

"Haven't you ever seen the end of the show? Come on, don't talk nonsense. I'm trying to make you a red man. "

Cao Xiaolei, a serious Chao, explained to the puzzled Bao Gong, but then he stood in front of each other and grabbed the camera.

"What shape?"

"The little tigers."

"Brother, there are three little tigers, six of us. Besides, it's been a long time. I can't remember the shape of Shenma."

Xiao Wang said in embarrassment.

"Then thousand hands Guanyin."

"Er..."

The five people were speechless for a while. They still stood behind Cao Xiaolei and stretched out their fingers one after another, posing as a thousand handed Guanyin at the Spring Festival Gala. It was just like the orchid finger Cao Xiaolei held in front of him. It was a bit of a miracle

Let the Mo Nian that the car looks at, all puff to hiss a to laugh out a voice.

Not far away, the middle-aged man sitting in the taxi just inquired about a good place, together with the guy with a handbag beside him, watched the scene for a long time, and then laughed with tears like the driver.

After tossing about half a point, Cao Xiaolei finally used a bunch of very exotic, artistic and non mainstream shapes to pollute the cameras of reporters around him. After that, Cao Xiaolei clapped his hands and finished his work. His face was full of scenery, but Bao Gong always felt a little sad about being a free laborer?

They really want to say, "brother, you can be a red flower, but you can't deprive all the opportunities for green leaves to show their faces!"

It's a thousand hands Guanyin style, everyone can show a little face.

As for the god horse behind the most dazzling national style.

Shenma 18 Arhats, Shenma hand in hand, Shenma disgusting chrysanthemum platform, it's all Cao Xiaolei alone in front of the show pose, these brothers are reduced to coolie, carrying him in the back, but also bow when the green leaves.

fuck! Shameless... The goods are not worthy!

On the ground, a group of men with hand thorns, who had been arrogant, had already abandoned their armor and fled. There were still a few who couldn't get up and nobody was in charge of them! Who dares to stay here? That guy with a bad smile, in order to flatter the reporter, he could have knocked out the guy in his hand with one punch, but he did fifty!

Ah! Is there anything so cruel?

Even when the terracotta warriors saw it, they all shed tears

Just a few steps away, before arriving at the hotel, Cao Xiaolei is full of wild imagination. He uses today's events to further hype. Can he become a celebrity in entertainment? Is it possible to fish in troubled waters and enter the entertainment industry?

Is it possible to get in touch with a group of beautiful actresses and then

Before Yiyin finished, he was awakened by a familiar voice, "Cao Xiaolei!"

He turned his head and looked petrified, then serious.

The middle-aged man standing with the young man, however, showed a rare mild smile, "have a good life, a bit of the taste of the devil."

Sitting in the car, sticking into the micro guide Ma Linlin's zhuohai, his face is a little unnatural after answering the phone.

He thought that with the help of these borrowed manpower, Cao Xiaolei and others would be able to settle down. Then he asked his girlfriend for credit and flattery. Who knows... The result was a bit unexpected, and the process was even more unpredictable. He bit his teeth without making a sound, and then he broadcast the call again.

After a painful promise of a number, he hung up the phone with a chill in his eyes.

In the hotel, Cao Xiaolei, who originally wanted to take credit for zaimonian, now did everything. He not only broke the rules and ordered all the famous dishes, but also ordered some bottles of expensive Maotai and Wuliangye. This scene stunned several people who were familiar with him, Baogong Xiaowang and Mahai.

I thought that after the goods came to Fuyang City, they changed their ways.

However, the following sentence of the goods petrified everyone's expression again... "Waiter, I'll issue an invoice later, and I'll go back to the company for reimbursement."

Only middle-aged men are calm.

Maybe N was forced to calm down long ago.

"Clock..."

"Just call me old clock, remember!"

Cao Xiaolei just wanted to open his mouth, but he was beaten by the other party. Cao Xiaolei was stunned, then he laughed mysteriously and continued: "brother Zhong, how are you these years? It's not Shanghai, is it? In those days, the old chief always thought about it in his heart, and held grievances for you several times. "

"Ha ha, when it's all over, what are you talking about? Standing in line means confrontation, and confrontation means sacrifice. If you understand this, you'll be relieved. I've always been very grateful to the old chief. Without him, I can't get into this position now. You also hurt the old chief's heart?"

"Hey, hey... What's the harm? He scolded me when he left."

Cao Xiaolei is embarrassed.

Old clock smell speech meaningful smile, "scold you is cheap you, in order to cultivate your old chief but under a lot of effort."