The First Order

Five Hundred and Twenty-Two, Vulgar

It is understandable that the employer is not punctual, after all, they are paid.

But the problem was that the other party asked Zhou Yingxue to arrive at the black market within 48 hours, but she was a week late.

This is what Zhou Yingxue was most dissatisfied with. She thought the other party was punctual, but it turned out that the pigeons were released for a week!

Zhou Yingxue looked at Ren Xiaosu: "Master, aren't you angry?"

Ren Xiaosu smiled confidently: "Don't think so much, I just need to say a word when the singer comes, and the other party will immediately change his attitude."

Zhou Yingxue was stunned for a moment. Looking at Ren Xiaosu's confident smile, she suddenly realized that Ren Xiaosu might know something that she didn't.

But since the master said so, she stopped talking.

After waiting for another three days, the female singer's convoy finally arrived outside the black market. Ren Xiaosu and Zhou Yingxue were waiting outside the black market to pick them up.

There seemed to be more than 20 vehicles in the convoy in the distance, and this lineup was much larger than when Luo Xinyu traveled.

Zhou Yingxue muttered: "I heard that the stars in the Central Plains are used to being out of shape. They are more ostentatious than the VIPs of the consortium. When they travel, they are always surrounded by people and sent by cars. I didn't expect it to be like this."

Ren Xiaosu asked: "Are there many stars in the Central Plains?"

"It's not too little," Zhou Yingxue said, "After all, the residents in the fortress don't have any particularly good entertainment activities. After the books were shelved by the consortium, they lack spiritual food. Many people in the fortress are chasing stars, and they are all like believers. I dedicate everything to my favorite star.”

Ren Xiaosu nodded: "In the age of lack of spirit, it is indeed easy to become obsessed with something. But this is not enough to become her capital for playing big names?"

"These celebrities all have backers," Zhou Yingxue said softly, "They are all important figures in the consortium. Some of them appear to be godfathers, but in fact they secretly..."

However, the convoy came to a stop in front of Zhou Yingxue. The female singer didn't even get out of the car, but asked her assistant to open the door of the commercial car, and looked at Zhou Yingxue from the car, "Are you the bodyguard this time?"

Zhou Yingxue nodded: "Yes, I am."

The other female singer sized up Zhou Yingxue, and chuckled when she saw the ring on Zhou Yingxue's hand: "Vulgar."

Zhou Yingxue was stunned for a moment,

What kind of self-cultivation is it to say that others are vulgar? what? Don't celebrities have parents to teach them how to behave?

But she didn't know that someone in the other party's circle played a big game, which made people feel that their IQ was insulted. For example, at a party, several female stars could tear up several nights in order to compete for who would sit in the middle.

It's an incomprehensible circle.

Zhou Yingxue held back her anger and didn't scold back. She said calmly, "I will protect your itinerary this time. If there are safety hazards on the way, please follow my instructions. Only in this way can your personal safety be guaranteed."

These words are very skillful, after all, Zhou Yingxue also said the same to the important figures of Yang's consortium before.

The female singer glanced at Zhou Yingxue, then turned to Ren Xiaosu: "Who is he?"

"He's my assistant," Zhou Yingxue said.

But the female singer was disgusted: "It's not exquisite at all, and the clothes haven't been ironed, and the rustic dress looks like a student."

Zhou Yingxue was secretly amused. It's fine for this female singer to mess with her, but if she messes with her master, maybe something will happen in the future.

Although my master seems to be quite friendly now, but how fierce my master is, it will be passed down into a story, okay?

The female singer continued: "Why do you still have an assistant with you? The person who received the task never mentioned it before."

At this time, Zhou Yingxue heard that the other party referred to "Anjing Temple" as "the person who received the task". She suddenly realized that the other party did not know who found Anjing Temple, but the other party did not seem to know the capabilities of Anjing Temple. .

Zhou Yingxue explained: "I am a sniper, and he is my assistant and my observer."

At this time, the female singer became interested: "You are still a sniper?"

But that's the end of the interest, Ren Xiaosu suddenly took a step forward, as if he had something to say.

Zhou Yingxue cheered in her heart, here she comes, the master said before that if he only needs to say a word, the other party can change their attitude immediately.

Ren Xiaosu smiled and said, "Do you know Yang Xiaojin?"

According to Ren Xiaosu's thinking, if the other party is a member of the thugs, then he must know about Yang Xiaojin. After all, Yang Xiaojin is a heavyweight among the thugs.

As a result, the female singer frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about here?"

Ren Xiaosu glanced around, maybe there were too many people and it was inconvenient for the other party to say something to him, so he could only talk in private.

He whispered to the songstress, "My room number is 1009."

Zhou Yingxue was stunned, her master is too awesome, why not just give him his room number the first time we meet? Is this a hint? No!

This is so explicit!

The female singer frowned, "You're an assistant, but you're too sloppy, and you still have some brain problems."

With that said, the female singer asked her assistant to close the door of the business car, and the motorcade drove towards the black market hotel.

Zhou Yingxue almost laughed out loud looking at her slumped master: "The way you said, is to invite someone to your room directly? What's the matter, do you want to sleep with her?"

Ren Xiaosu's face turned dark: "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

At this time, Ren Xiaosu was not sure whether the other party was a thug or not.

I can only wait at night to see if the other party will come to my room to tell the truth. If Yang Xiaojin knows that she is still alive, she will definitely come here as soon as possible. So if this female singer is a thug, then The other party must get in touch with him as soon as possible.

Suddenly, Zhou Yingxue turned her head and asked Ren Xiaosu in a low voice: "Master, she actually called me vulgar, do you think I am vulgar?"

Ren Xiaosu glanced at Zhou Yingxue's hand, and saw ten shiny rings on ten fingers, he sighed: "The other party is right...Of course, in other respects, I am still on the same front with you , this female star is indeed a bit contrived..."

The so-called pretentiousness probably refers to the appearance of the other party not even getting out of the car, just pointing the country in the car. This kind of demeanor is really hard to make people feel good.

Zhou Yingxue took off the rings silently, and carefully stuffed them into her pockets: "You don't know how to appreciate them!"

After the two returned to the hotel, the other party's assistant was waiting in the lobby, as if waiting for the two of them.

When the assistant saw the two of them, he smiled and said, "Our boss is quite special. If the two of you are neglected, please forgive me."

Zhou Yingxue's anger subsided a little: "It's not too bad."

But the middle-aged male assistant said with a smile: "However, there is a confidentiality agreement here, please sign it. By the way, this time I invite you to be the bodyguard, Miss Zhou. In fact, it is more to show your identity. Please also Don't interfere too much with the boss' schedule."

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