Superstar starts from the Film and Television Academy

"Not bad, still conscious, shouldn't have been drugged, this girl seems to have a good amount of alcohol, this smell of alcohol on her body seems to be more than we all drink." With an ambiguous smile on his face, Zhao Mengru gave a wink at Old Fan.

Han Fei was relieved at the news and poured hot water to feed Zhang Yue: "That's right, you two don't look at her this delicate look, two at the wine table I'm all for nothing."

"Oh? I'll have to see her some other time, but is she really your classmate?" Lao Fan came in the mood.

Han Fei rolled his eyes, really dry this line there is no not gossip: "Really classmates, classmates, some day graduation photos to you, you will understand."

While talking, the door of the private room was pushed open vigorously, two burly men hit the head, a large group of people rushed in, and out of the crowd came a Mediterranean man.

When the Mediterranean man saw Zhang Yue leaning on the chair, the dirty smile on his face won even more, and the woman before pointed at Han Fei: "This is the one who did the beating on my mother."

The two strong men were just ready to do it, but the Mediterranean man waved his hand to stop it, smoothly pulled out the chair sat down backwards, a hands hanging on the back of the chair: "Dude, this girl but I'm not easy to get drunk, I haven't eaten yet, you start is not a little too early? Not quite in order, is it?"

Han Fei heard is a burst of cold laughter, together with the goods thought he was picking up the corpse, just the other side of the crowd, he has two old man on this side, in case of bumping and touching his heart does not fall to endure, also did not stimulate the Mediterranean.

"Buddy, we celebrities don't do dark things, Zhang Yue is my classmate, this person you can't take away, as compensation, I can give you a sum of money."

Mediterranean got angry, "Fuck, you're the only one who's fucking rich? Tell you this chick I'm going to sleep today, you know what's good for you, get out of here or I'll make you suffer!"

As soon as the Mediterranean Sea spoke, a few young and strong ones wanted to teach Han Fei a lesson at the urging of the woman who had just been beaten, and Han Fei smirked as he shielded Zhang Yue behind him and rushed at the two old men, "Two old men, you lean to the side."

The Mediterranean originally couldn't really figure out the origin of Han Fei's group, after all, under the foot of the sky, the last thing missing is the rich and powerful, but once he heard that Han Fei was Zhang Yue's classmate, he was instantly relieved, the disciple of the rich and powerful can't go to art school either.

"The two old men are right, lean to the side and become splattered with your blood later." Mediterranean smirked.

Zhao Mengru and Old Fan had been carrying their backs from the time these people entered the private room, not saying a word, just drinking wine with an expression of watching a good show, listening to him, Zhao Mengru patted his bald head and shook his head, laughing: "Old Fan ah, it seems we are really old, back then this Forty Nine City, who the hell dared to talk to us like this?"

"Yeah, but when we were fighting in the alley, we killed everyone. Isn't that Sun Li-Dye an ox? Don't you have to call us brother when you see us?" Old Van took a sip of his wine with a calm gulp.

"Are you two old men fucking talking about books?" One of the strong men cursed with some impatience.

But Mediterranean Sea raised his hand to stop him, these two old men were magnanimous at a glance, and the Sun Li Dye that Old Fan was talking about, he really had a bit of an impression, when he was still young, this guy was already the boss of the West City Work Study, and was said to be a ruthless character, if what these two were saying was true, this would really be a difficult thing to do.

"Yo, the two of you are invited, I don't know how to address you." Mediterranean was originally a street urchin, just in time to catch up with the development of the film industry in the past few years, he saw that there was not only money to be made in this line of work, there are also beautiful women, and he stuck his head in, these years he also did not break contact with the street, so he is ready to play with these two first.

Zhao Mengru looked at him squarely in the eye and sneered, "You want to play with me too? You're not good enough."

"Kid, while we're in a good mood today, you guys hurry up and get out of here, my lord, for the sake of you being a senior, it's not difficult for you, if it's late, then it's hard to say." Old Fan grunted, speaking in a neutral tone, and the kind of disdain that penetrated his bones made people want to go forward and beat these two old men.

The strong men around him are not going to listen, want to take action, but was stopped by the Mediterranean, the more the old man is like this the more he is guilty, he has been in the streets since he was a child, used to seeing those "seniors" before, followed the two old men exactly the same way.

So he'd been trying to blend into that circle, but unfortunately then the crackdown was strict and the former seniors either went in or died, and he was caught and locked up for years, and when he came out the whole world changed.

But he knew that although this group of people went in, the influence is not so great before, can actually live are not bad, to be frank, that year can mix famous mostly are the children of the courtyard, the father's relationship is there, just like him if he offended, death does not know how to die.

"Two, I know I'm not qualified to discourse with you, but today, you two have to give me a name so I know where I'm planted, right?"

Zhao Mengru slapped his head and gave a wink to Old Fan, who snorted, "Don't the juniors understand these rules nowadays? If you're not able to do so, don't hang around on the street, it's really embarrassing, but don't say that we two bad old men are bullying you, we used to live in Princess Cemetery No. 7 compound, go away."

Mediterranean's face went from white to red to blue, but finally he gritted his teeth, "Let's go."

A group of people do not understand followed the Mediterranean out of the private room, the woman pressed the two old man told him what heavenly book, the heart of a grumbling.

"And I said how awesome I was, but I got bluffed by two bad old men."

Mediterranean is angry to the beak of the duck flew not to say, but also somehow suffered a taunt, a woman whining, suddenly angry, a smooth hand slap in the face of the woman: "You know nothing, do you know what the history of those two old men?"

People are like that sometimes, they make all sorts of excuses for their failures and tend to blow their opponents out of the water.

The strong men were all shaking their heads in confusion, and Mediterranean cut them off, "It scares the hell out of you to say it, these were all the masters of the forty-nine city rampage back then, do you know who the bald one is?"

"Who is it?"

"Elephants, back then, they were the most fierce brothers in the West City, who dared to provoke them? Do you know what he means by the Princess Graveyard No. 7 courtyard?"

The crowd shook their heads.

"A bunch of turtles, but do not blame you, this is not the old Beijing really do not know, back then from the princess tomb all the way to Beijing to the foot of the western mountain that is a military compound, these courtyard children in order to distinguish which courtyard is used several courtyards to divide, the general public do not even know, you think about it, but all the courtyard children from there, now are. What status?" Mediterranean Sea

"Ssshhhh," the crowd sucked in a breath of cold air, secretly glad that they hadn't just gotten their hands dirty, or else they might be eating jail time right now.

On the other side, Han Fei was all dumbfounded, seeing the people leave, he gave a thumbs up at these two, "Master Zhao, I used to think that what you told me was bragging, but I didn't think you were really good at it."

Who would have thought that Old Fan would suddenly make a shushing gesture: "Are you kid stupid? That's swindling him, we used to be in the limelight, but that was forty years ago, so where's the influence now?"

"But, you guys were just ......" Han Fei slapped his head, "Just now, you guys were acting there?"

Zhao Mengru smiled proudly, "How about kid, our acting skills are good, right?"

Well, you win, Han Fei once naively thought that these two are really the master of the hand and eye, feelings of these two old people is purely bragging.

"Awesome, in ancient times, Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide single-handedly drank back Cao Cao's millions of soldiers, and now we have two old men fighting with words and swords ......"

"You kid just stop being poor, take this girl doll and slip away before someone reacts." Old Fan saw that Zhao Mengru was slow to stand up: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Mengru waved his hand, "Nothing, just a little numb leg."

"What hemp, I think it's soft."

"Get out of here!"

Chapter 193 - O Woman!

A group of three people didn't have time to wait for a chauffeur and drove directly to Zhao Mengru's house first, resulting in Zhao Mengru and Old Fan getting out of the car, but not allowing Han Fei to enter.

"What do you mean you're leading people into my house, kid? Hurry up and call a cab and find a hotel to rest in."

Han Fei was silly, these two old men were really old and prude: "No, it's not appropriate for you two to do that, is it?"

Van turned his head and asked, "Is it inappropriate?"

Zhao Mengru returned a serious sentence, "I think it's quite appropriate ah, this is my house, you bring a girl into my house in the middle of the night, it's good to talk about it isn't it?"

Han Fei was bleary-eyed and cursed in his heart, Hopefully it's better if he brings a girl to the hotel?

It was already midnight when the driver arrived, and the driver looked at Han Fei and Zhang Yue strangely, like a sunrise crowd.

The key Zhang Yue is also not honest, leaning on Han Fei still always move around, no matter what, Han Fei is also a young guy who is on fire, plus this time Yang Kexin has been busy with work.

When he arrived at the hotel's front desk, Han Fei discovered that Zhang Yue did not bring her ID card, and the front desk was stubborn and did not agree to use a person's ID card to register, probably because he was afraid of being held responsible after seeing Zhang Yue like this.

Reluctantly Han Fei changed several hotels, which was barely able to stay, but Zhang Yue can only get a room without an ID card.

Put Zhang Yue down on the bed, Han Fei is also tired, rested for a while, stood up, just ready to go, a look at her high heels are still on her feet.

Bending down to her to take off her shoes, the white feet of the naked look Han Fei some hot blood, can't help but think of the party after that line after the play, the next morning, Zhang Yue but scared him a.