MTL - My Classmate is 200 Million Years Old-Chapter 23 external ear!

Cheng Mingzhang was dizzy until his name was signed.

He felt very calm, but looking at the figure that was calm and wanted to vomit blood after taking his signature and turning, he still felt unable to calm down.

When the bodyguard who was thrown by the dog and **** up before, got up and looked stunned, and asked directly what happened, and how he kissed the earth with his face turned black

You do n’t even know how we know! The woman's face was not clearly seen, and she was painted like the popular girls with brain dysfunction. It was full of urban and rural flavor. The female Taoist head ghost painted a rune face, and the dark eyes did not know whether she had a beautiful pupil.

The crowd continued to move forward subconsciously, but in fact their minds were confused.

Everyone behind them asked each other softly, "What's the situation?"

"Is this a fan?"

"No, it feels like debt collection"

Cheng Mingyi glanced back slightly, and everyone snorted immediately.

The screams around it almost lifted the whole square. One of them must have two. Everyone wanted to sign. Cheng Mingji frowned slightly and looked at the person in charge next to him.

This is not the first time that the person in charge has been stared at such dissatisfaction, and relented with cold sweat: "Master Cheng rest assured, I must find out who leaked the trace!"

"Also," Cheng Mingyi lifted his feet and continued, "find out who accidentally let someone in."

Just let people in, let in a fan!

Just leave a fan in, this fan is like a non-mainstream!

Even if the non-mainstream is still a debt collection!

Is this a fan?

The person in charge immediately looked back with a murderous look, but at this moment, Sen Ge had long been unknowingly gone elsewhere, and the innocent substitute felt somehow the hot eyes behind him.

Xuan Mo crowded out the crowd, threw the signed notebook and pen into the trash bin, and clapped his hands: "It's done."

"Well! I've received the signal. Now I'm going to the place to book and change."

"Isn't it a tap?"

"But your main task is to protect the target person and Zhuang Yu."

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Xuan Mo got on the RV again, and Zhuang Yi rushed on the bus as soon as he got on the car, with an excited expression: "Wu Qi, what about the book?"

"What is it, throw it."

"What? Throw it !?" Zhuang Yi shouted, "You threw Cheng Mingzheng's autograph !?"

"Dasao, don't you think it's okay?" At this moment, a young man with headphones was found out of the car, and he was dissatisfied. "We are listening to a young and charming young man. He is about the same age as your son . "

"Come in!" Zhuang Yi said, "is it too old to chase stars ?!"

"Ah, it's my fault again, then you continue to blaze, but your voice is soft." The young man spoke well and retracted again.

Zhuang Yi turned and glared at Xuan Mo: "Wu Qi, where is this book hidden ?!"

"The first square comes out of the small square."

"You really threw it !?"

Xuan Mo didn't want to continue the debate about this kind of thing, shrugged and sat in front of the dressing table, looking at Zhuang Yi from the mirror.

Zhuang Yichang sighed for a while, but couldn't pull his face to dig out garbage for the signature of a "little young man", so he had to remove Xuan Mo's makeup and reorganize in depression.

After a while, an expressionless little western-style maid appeared in front of the crowd.

Ribbon, white bib, navy blue petal dress, white cotton-trimmed puff sleeves, lined with delicate white arms, arms under arms, fists under arms.

Think of the super shorts and black stockings and small leather boots under the big-opened long-sleeved shirt just now, and then look at the clothes that constantly activate the insignificant elements of another neighboring country in the memory.

"The designer of the venue will not be Little Japan, why is this so?" Sen Ge also felt wrong after admiring for a while, "This is too, cough."

Xuan Mo's stare, sometimes, or often, has a silencing effect.

"Let's go," she said lightly, and turned into the car.

Senge got on the car silently, started, and muttered while driving: "The little girl dreams of wearing this dress, why do you still feel a sense of guilt when you put this **** yourself?"

Xuan Mo's indifferent face in the rearview mirror was cautiously cautious. She had been staring out the window with an expressionless expression, suddenly turning her head and staring at Senge's eyes from the rearview mirror.

"What, what?"

auzw.com Xuan Mo frowned slightly: "Stop, here it is."

"Oh oh!" Then he reacted, slamming the brakes, hearing only the sound of a door opening from the back, and waiting to turn around before telling anything, Xuan Mo had closed the door and entered the back door.

"Weirdo." Senge was depressed and drove away.

Tips from the monitoring group continued to be heard in her ears, asking her to enter the reception area on the 27th floor as far as possible without being seen. If others saw it, she acted like a servant.

You can avoid everyone without prompting Xuan Mo. She went all the way up the stairs and took the elevator to the 27th floor. She walked through several aisles and came to a delicately decorated door. This is the back door of the reception. First, it is the passage between the lobby and the rest area. Opening the door is the venue.

When Xuan Mo waited until there were fewer people behind the door, he pushed the door open and flashed in. At this time, the voice just came from the earphones: "Okay, yeah already at this time?"

The largest service group of the Scorpio Galaxy is robots. No Scorpio star has similar experience, let alone a long-term general. A few women in similar clothes were carrying plates to pack things on the table, a few were setting up accessories, a few were standing at the corner waiting to be commanded, and a few were dressed like male waiters. Plates of glass of wine shuttled through the crowd.

Her eyes narrowed, and a man-servant just dropped a plate to the side of the table to listen to the orders of several guests. She walked up and walked away, and put a few glasses of wine on it.

Turning around and looking at the venue, there weren't many people, but there were also many. People in suits and leather shoes stood and chatted in pairs, and occasionally a few women in evening dresses smiled.

"Cheng Mingming was found." A prompt sound came from the headset.

Xuan Mo didn't have to look to know where Cheng Mingming was, but at this time he had an eavesdropper and didn't require personal protection, so he didn't need to come up by himself.

At this time, the cocktail party didn't start long. After talking for a while, a master of ceremonies stepped on the stage and said, "Mrs and gentlemen, welcome to the" mellow rhyme "organized by Qianpin Wine Group. At the wine tasting, on behalf of all the employees of the Group, I would like to extend my sincere welcome and thanks to you for your arrival! "

applause.

"Below we will invite special guests, and the famous singer Ms. Bai Tingxi will sing her famous song for you, and it is also the theme song of our Qianpin Wine Group alcohol rhyme series advertisement. Melody! Please Miss Bai Come on! "

A familiar figure stepped onto the stage. The lighting at the venue was a little darker. The woman on the stage shone brightly and Xuan Mo raised an eyebrow. She knew that Zhuang Yu was standing there, but she did not expect that Bai Tingxi was also her. Zhuang Yu is also her.

It seems that Zhuang Yu's appearance is very beautiful, otherwise the surrounding Blue Star people will not show the naked appreciation.

"While she was singing, she walked to Cheng Mingyu at one o'clock, and when his assistant would ask you for a glass of wine, you put a tap on the man opposite Cheng Mingyu by the way."

"Tang Qiuen?"

"Remember? Then you can see that you have a good memory."

At this time, the music sounded, and the low-pitched music spread throughout the venue, and Zhuang Yu's groan was light and light.

Xuan Mo walked to the designated position with the dinner plate, and soon heard someone whispered: "waiter!"

If it hadn't been observed just now, she would never know that the waiter was calling her. At this time, she calmly turned and walked towards the man beside Cheng Mingyu. She just passed the target Tang Qiuen, her hands were shaken invisible, and an eavesdropper was stuck on The inside of the hem of his clothes.

"Success!" At the moment of being stuck, the small switch toggled the circuit, and the monitoring group heard a voice, "Stand to the side when you give the wine, don't be recognized by Cheng Mingzhang."

In the dim scene, Xuan Mo could see others clearly, but others couldn't see her clearly. She stepped forward and took out a glass of wine and gave it to the people around Cheng Mingyu. She put back the empty glass and walked away with the plate. Suddenly, someone Softly beside: "Wait?"

It was Cheng Ming's voice, the direction of the sound wave was facing her.

She turned her head: "What do you want?"

"Are you the girl just now?" Although Cheng Mingxuan's question line had doubtful voices, it had a real affirmation.

"I didn't tell me to go." He turned without a word.

"Wait." Seeing Xuan Mo didn't stop planning, Cheng Mingxuan immediately said, "Waiter gave me a glass of wine."

I thought the girl would be reluctant to turn around and give him a glass of wine. Who knew that the girl pointed at a waiting waiter far behind him and said more imposingly than: "You, give him a glass of wine."

He left without saying anything.

He was still stunned until the waiter came up in fog and changed his unfinished wine.

What happened

Even the people watching the movement nearby were stunned.

Cheng Mingxuan, born with a golden spoon, has a low-key growth and a high-profile excellent. Whether it is his acting career or group business with family responsibilities, it seems that he has never failed. He dares to give him food, but dares to give him in person. The face person has never heard of it.

Moreover, in total tone of hearing, this is still alone!

Just such a little maid at the wild girl reception on the roadside, within a day, or within an hour, fell off his bodyguard strong (really strong) and his signature ignored his request.

It is simply that the arrogance is so arrogant that the arrogance is no one in sight!

This situation has never been encountered before, and even people who followed Cheng Mingjiu never thought of such a thing. They looked at each other for a while, not even paying attention to Bai Tingxi's singing until they were awakened by applause.

"Oh." Cheng Mingdi smiled suddenly, shook his head and sipped, "This year, there are really weird people."

"General Cheng, it doesn't seem right, will it be over there?" Some people were more alert and asked.

"No, what is the place over there?" He didn't know how to describe it. "Anyway, it would be silly to send such a person."

If he wears the so-called "over there" headphones at this time, he will hear a vomiting sound from the monitoring team.