Zhu Zihao came alone to the stern of the boat in a daze.

His mind was in chaos, and the cold words of white purple smoke echoed ceaselessly.

"Zhu Zihao, you have to remember that you are just a resident singer I fished out of the bar.

I can make you popular for a while, and I can make you fall into dust in an instant.

In front of my white purple smoke expansion, is absolutely not good fruit to eat.

Don't forget what happened to Yang Yi! "

Yang Yi was once a very popular artist in Xianyu media.

When he is the most popular, fans calling him "ah Yi" can queue up from Yangji District of Bailu city to huangming district.

Can not know because of what reason, Yang Yi seems to have caused white purple smoke.

Since then, Yang Yi has changed from a big star to a little unknown artist.

It is said that some days ago, in order to survive, he also went to find the rich woman Bao · Yang.

At the most miserable time, I even went to the roadside to perform.

In response to the words of white purple smoke - she can make anyone popular for a while, and can also make him fall into dust instantly.

After tonight's event, Zhu Zihao's career as an artist has become very dim.

From then on, it must not be the same as before.

At the thought that he would become as down and out as Yang Yi in the future, he was extremely unwilling.

"I don't want to be a resident singer again!

I don't want to! I don't want to! "

Zhu Zihao clung to the railing, his face became more and more distorted.

"All blame that dead girl, all blame her to cause me to become such!"

"I'm not going to be better, and she's not going to be better!"

Zhu Zihao's eyes were full of madness and went to the deck in a murderous manner.

... 61 biqu Pavilion www.61zd.com

The night weaves the elder brother's strength, very difficult just sends off the warm schoolmates.

But before she could breathe, the artists gathered around again.

These artists are not idiots, they see Bai Ziyan's attitude towards yezhinuo, and immediately realize that the opportunity is in front of them.

A can let white purple smoke are afraid of people, it is very valuable to make friends.

So, one after another artists introduced themselves in front of yezhinuo.

One strange name after another, let ye zhinuo a head two big.

She couldn't help regretting that she had come to join the party tonight.

All of a sudden, the noisy crowd quieted down and looked not far away.

Zhu Zihao, with a kind smile on his face, came towards here with his glass in his hand.

Ye zhinuo's face was suddenly on guard and said indifferently, "what are you doing here?"

"Don't get me wrong. Don't get me wrong."

Zhu Zihao quickly raised his glass of wine and said with an apologetic smile, "after thinking about it, I feel that I have just done too much. I came here to apologize."

Ye zhinuo's guard in the eyes slightly relaxed, but still cold face way: "no, you just don't bother us."

"Come on, I really want to apologize." Zhu Zihao crowded into the crowd, only a few steps away from yezhinuo.

"Please give me a chance to redeem..."

just half way through his words, his eyes flashed fiercely, but he knocked his glass on the railing.

There was a bang and the wine was splashing.

The glass broke apart, with sharp pieces of glass exposed.

"Die for me!"

Zhu Zihao's eyes were red, and he took the remaining half of the cup and stabbed yezhinuo's face.

People around have been shocked by the change, but for a while they have not responded.

And at this time the Si small, from the night zhinuo position also has several meters of distance.

Ye zhinuo's pupil suddenly shrinks!