Strongest Guard

Lee Nanfang slightly frowned: "We should still look for Japan people."    

The reason he proposed to look for the Japan people was because the South Korea stars had been too high-profile in China for the past two years, causing the Chinese to feel disgusted with him, especially the matter with Youth Entertainment's Li Ran Festival, which made things even worse for Han.    

Compared to the self-righteous South Korean, Japan people's ability to endure in the face of benefits was quite admirable, especially when doing things with a high profile, but also have a low profile.    

Even though this kind of race was the most terrifying, the current reputation of the Japan stars was countless times better.    

"My relationship with the Japan isn't too hard."    

Helan Xiaoxin said lightly, "Let's look for Han Huiqiao. I'm confident."    

Lee Nanfang didn't say anything else.    

Helan Xiaoxin stood up and walked eastward with her cell phone, talking on the phone.    

Lee Nanfang casually picked up a small stone and threw it into the water.    

Watching the frightened Little Fishy flee in all directions, Lee Nanfang smiled. After the water calmed down, he threw another one.    

When he threw the eighth pebble, Helan Xiaoxin came back. "It's done, Han Huiqiao. When we return from the Southern Frontier, we will immediately sign the endorsement contract. Sister Xin has thought about it. A good person will do it to the end, send Buddha to the west, and leave the filming director to me to find. "    

To Sister Xin, finding a first-rate director to make an advertisement in the country was a piece of cake. She didn't even have to look at his expression or appreciate his kindness.    

"Alright."    

"Sure?"    

"Sure."    

"F * ck, Sister Xin, I've been grumbling for a long time, begging grandpa, suing grandma for help everywhere, using so much effort to get rid of Han Huiqiao for you, and yet you're only writing a line of words, sending it to me?"    

"What do you mean?"    

Lee Nanfang really wanted to say, if the South Korea wasn't too hard on the Chinese market and they found someone to ask for your help, would you really have to drag Han Huiqiao here to do the advertisement?    

He did not guess wrong. Long before Qingshan City people had shown off in front of Youth Entertainment, someone had secretly contacted Helan Family and asked for an appropriate help to stabilize the market in China. This was so that Japan people would not take the opportunity to take over the market and send away their fans.    

Someone from the Helan Family was spreading the word of mouth. South Korean had to pay a huge price in order to be in charge of this job.    

However, at the beginning, he would never go easy on others in such areas as film, television, singing and so on. Instead, he would first try to break the ice through private relations to see the reaction of the masses.    

So at this time, if a heavyweight Han Xing could come to China and do some activities, especially if the influence was not too great, it would be the best opportunity.    

As someone from the core of Helan Family, Helan Xiaoxin obviously knew about this. Thus, when Lee Nanfang asked her to help him look for a celebrity, she immediately realized that this was a good opportunity.    

Sure enough, after the people from South Korea received her call, they immediately agreed that yes yes, yes, they would definitely let Han Huiqiao go to Hua Xia as scheduled.    

As a precaution, Helan Xiaoxin, who acted as the ambassadors for the entertainment industry between the two countries, repeatedly told the other party not to reveal her name. When they arrived in Hua Xia, they would announce to the outside that it was at the invitation of Qingshan, Nanfang Group. that will help you level up --    

Of course, the other side agreed to Sister Xin's request and quickly went to fulfill it.    

Helan Xiaoxin didn't expect Lee Nanfang to be able to see this. She smiled coquettishly, sat beside him and whispered, "What I mean is, it's 10: 30 tonight. I'll see you later."    

"It's itchy?"    

"It's itchy."    

Helan Xiaoxin's expression changed as she said those words coldly. Then, she crawled up and left.    

She admits that she does yearn for it now, but women are reserved, and you know it in your heart. Why say it?    

It was one thing to hold it in, another to say it out loud. It was clear that he was looking down on Sister Xin.    

The words "Lee Nanfang" provoked Helan Xiaoxin's self-esteem. She immediately walked away with a long face.    

At first, she wanted to ask Leg Model about it. After all, she couldn't use Asia as a celebrity to shoot advertisements, but an amateur like Leg Model to show off, right?    

That would be too unprofessional.    

However, this fellow's sudden appearance made Sister Xin extremely embarrassed and angry. If she continued to interfere with his business, then she would definitely be full. She could only wish for him to make a fool of himself and let him learn a terrible lesson before she could think of Sister Xin's good points.    

To be honest, Sister Xin didn't really care whether Nanfang Group would become famous in one shot. She just wanted to see that it was an opportunity to do something for her family, and also to get some benefits for her body that couldn't endure the hunger.    

"What's wrong, Sister Xin? Something's wrong with your face."    

Yue Zitong, who was smoking in the car, asked Helan Xiaoxin who was in the car.    

"F * ck, your man is really something special."    

Helan Xiaoxin slammed the door shut and started the car. "Let's go." Let's not talk about it anymore. It makes us upset! "    

Seeing the white Bmw, Lee Nanfang laughed with satisfaction as he turned around and left in a cloud of dust, he hugged the back of his head and casually fell into the grass.    

Yue Zitong, the octopus-like person, hugged and slept the whole night. She had not slept well in the first place, and when she woke up, she massaged her body crazily, causing her bones to ache slightly. She felt sleepy and hungry at the moment, but the protest of having food in her stomach was not as intense as having a fight before her eyes.    

Didn't you hear what Helan Xiaoxin said? It was 10: 30 tonight.    

The hungry woman would definitely go to the guest room tonight.    

Moreover, for the sake of her own enjoyment, she would convince Yue Zitong to cover Little Nephew's bed with blankets when she got home. That way, wouldn't Sister Xin feel comfortable lying on it?    

It just so happened that Mr. Lee, who had a dream last night, needed a real battle to comfort his lonely heart. It was imperative that he take a good rest during the day and teach that woman a lesson after he had recovered.    

Thinking of Helan Xiaoxin's snow-white sexy body and Lee Nanfang, who slowly fell asleep, his face was filled with a lewd smile.    

Sneaking had always been a man. Women's favorite activity, there wasn't a single one.    

Regardless of whether it was a man or a woman, whether it was a peddler or an emperor, they were both men and women.    

During the Song Dynasty, the emperor even secretly met with Li Shishi to create a legend that had been passed down through the ages, didn't he?    

In that case, a popular movie star like Han Huiqiao, who was the center of attention, naturally couldn't escape from this category.    

Han Huiqiao was working with makeup artist Cui Zilong to bully a table when the number of the owner flashed on the screen of her phone.    

The table creaked and the mirror shook. Countless bottles and jars had been knocked over.    

"Wait, wait! It's the owner's number!"    

Han Huiqiao grabbed her phone and waved it in front of Cui Zilong's eyes.    

As the saying goes, a man is extremely reckless. When doing something like this, not to mention when the boss called, even if he kissed the boss, he would have to wait until the brother was done.    

"Aiyo, I already told you to wait, what happened?"    

Han Huiqiao was unwilling, she kicked Cui Zhi Long out and complained in a low voice, "This is the working period, alright? You have an hour to go before the stage, and you have to be impatient! If people really find out about us, you won't be afraid of that old thing, and I'll be afraid. "    

"Alright, alright. You should answer the phone first."    

Cui Zilong, who was on the verge of incurring the wrath of Han Huiqiao, raised his hand in surrender.    

Taking a deep breath to adjust her mood, Han Huiqiao picked up the owner's phone.    

The boss of South Korea Headquarters said clearly on the phone that he wanted Han Huiqiao, who was holding a concert in Singapore, to not go back home after the event and directly fly to Chinese Qingshan City to do a stocking commercial.    

Before the beautiful woman could hear clearly, the table was bullied again.    

However, she didn't dare to let the boss hear it. She could only nod her head and say yes.    

As for what the boss actually said — I'm really sorry, women don't care what people say when they fly in the sky.    

"Huiqiao, remember this. You must make the Chinese satisfied. You must let them witness the power of us, Han Xing! A powerful market rallying force! Let them realize, if not us, their entertainment life, will be much dimmer! Do you understand? "    

"Don't, don't worry, I will definitely make them extremely satisfied!" Let them witness the irreplaceable rallying power of Han Xing! "    

Han Huiqiao finally heard the boss's repeated words and repeated them with a clear tone.    

"Good, good performance. If you perform well, you will be the hero of the whole Korean entertainment. When you come back, I'll take you to the Little Bay Villa and celebrate with you. "    

After the boss made the promise, he deducted the phone.    

"Bastard, are you going to kill me?"    

After confirming that the call had ended, Han Huiqiao let out a stifled scream.    

It was over.    

Silence.    

A few minutes later, Han Huiqiao was dressed and sitting on a chair. She urged, "Hurry up, I'll give you ten minutes. Help me settle this!"    

"No problem, side dish."    

Cui Zhilong snapped his fingers and skillfully started to fix her makeup, casually asking, "Boss wants you to go to Huaxia to film?"    

"Yeah, an ad for a socks business that's never heard of before."    

Han Huiqiao said, "At that time, someone will take the initiative to contact us from the other side. Zhilong, the boss has repeatedly stressed the need to satisfy the Chinese and let them see the strong market appeal of our Han Star. He has also said that if I perform well, I will become the hero of the entire Han Entertainment and he will be in the Little Water Bay — Ahem, it's all your fault, so I didn't hear what the boss said before. "You can analyze it. What exactly does the boss mean?"    

Cui Zhilong sneered, "Heh heh, of course I'm going to let you have a good performance! Let those damn Chinese see, if it weren't for us, how boring their entertainment life would be. "    

"You mean, let me —"    

Han Huiqiao understood.    

"That must be it."    

Just as Cui Zilong was nodding his head, someone knocked on the door: "Miss Han, someone from Youth Entertainment is looking for you."