Black fire company, Xu Congcong is not very clear.

Fang Qi knows a thing or two.

The underground black market in M country is the only large listed platform for mercenaries to trade with employers.

Its company enjoys a high position in the world.

But as entertainment stars, both Fang Qi and Xu congcongcong don't know about Blackfire.

They don't understand the survival of the underground black market, and they don't understand what Si Chen said to take over the task.

Experts watch the doorway while laymen watch the excitement.

Near the end of the new year, when old friends meet, everyone is better than who gets out and makes more money.

"One... One hundred million? One hundred million?" Xu Gangcong, who had thought he could pull back the situation in front of Si Tong, looked stiff.

She twitched the corners of her mouth and looked very ugly. She thought Si Chen bragged: "are you sure this unit is 100 million? Not... You're wrong?"

"Xu congee..." Fang Qi learned the special of Si Tong two years ago, whether from her red eyes or the fact that she knew the people in the demon world.

After pulling the corner of Xu Cong's clothes, Fang Qi motioned to her, "let's go."

Xu Congcong refused.

She threw Fang Qi away from the rear and grabbed her hand. Because there were reporters around, she smiled and surprised at Si Chen to protect her image and put her hand in front of her mouth:

"Oh? Really! Your sister starts with a mission of 100 million! What company is that! Offer such a high price! I also want to go! Cluck!"

The standard height of Goddess level is 168, coupled with a pair of high-heeled shoes with a height of 10 cm. Xu Congcong is also good, with long hair, big waves and exquisite facial features. It was once called "Oriental Barbie Doll" by the film and television industry.

Everyone wants to grow tall, because most people who grow tall are better in the aura.

But there are exceptions.

Si Tong's height is not high. He only wears flat shoes. He looks shorter than Xu Congcong who wears ten centimeter high heels.

However, as long as the people at the scene have eyes, they can see that in the air field, even if Xu Congcong is two meters tall, he is still pressed by Si Tong.

"Gee, our company doesn't accept people who play and sing every day for entertainment and speculation. They don't have any real skills!" Si Chen could hear Xu Cong's words. He rolled his eyes and despised Xu Cong.

"Ha ha." Xu Congcong doesn't know Si Chen's identity or Si Tong's identity. She wants to continue to say something.

The man was held by Fangqi: "we're going."

This time, Fang Qi pulled the man away without Xu Congcong's consent.

Before leaving, leave a sentence to Si Tong: "Si Tong, next time I have a chance to get together with Bu fan."

Fang Bufan was a boy who often liked to follow Si Tong when Si Tong went to school in Zezhou city.

Later, his brother Fang Qi acted with Si Tong.

"No need." Si Tong, who had been standing quietly on the side, refused.

Fang Qi's hand holding Xu Cong's shoulder suddenly tightened, and he was stunned.

Another half bitter smile appeared and went away with Xu Congcong.

......

Benghuai residence.

The residence of benghuai, the God of death in the Arctic Ocean, is gorgeous, which is many times more luxurious than that of Anlin, the newly appointed god of death in Antarctica.

Anlin's vision was whirling, and she was turned by the gorgeous lines on the ceiling. I don't know how many circles.

The world stopped.

She took an unknown number of bites on benghuai's shoulder.

Strong enough to bite and peel off the collapse Huai's shoulder.

An Lin pushed away the collapse on her body with great effort: "I'll tell Lord Shu, you... You treat me like this!"

"Say it." the quilt covering the last defense line of benghuai fell. He was usually calm. At the moment, he was very unreasonable: "you are mine."