Demonic City.

White Rose Villa, which took up a large area of land, had a luxurious atmosphere. Many servants from the Mo Country stood in the living room of the huge villa with their hands hanging by their sides.

A coquettish girl wearing a gauze nightgown sat on the sofa with a white puppy in her arms as she pressed the remote control in her hands.

The huge LCD screen on the wall eight meters away from the girl was jumping frame by frame.

The girl was looking at every frame seriously, as if she was thinking about something.

The girl was the famous Chinese star-making screenwriter Qi Mengxi.

Although Qi Mengxi had only been in the entertainment industry for a few years, her parents and ancestors both belonged to China, and she was considered one of the best performers in Southeast Asia.

With her strong brain and brushwork, her insight into the human heart allowed her to quickly rise to prominence and become a well-known screenwriter. Almost all of the actors in Qi Mengxi's screenwriting films would become extremely popular.

"Miss, someone is looking for you." A male servant came in and said respectfully.

Qi Mengxi was still immersed in studying the scenes that were playing out one by one, as if she hadn't heard anything.

"Miss, this person claims to be Hao Qiang. Just mention his name, and you will know." A business card was respectfully handed over.

Qi Mengxi's eyes were still fixed on the TV screen. She said lightly, "Please come in."

"Yes, miss."

Just as the footman stepped out of the living room, "Pa ~", Qi Mengxi slammed the remote control onto the tea table, stood up and stretched her arms lazily as she walked towards the training room.

Hao Qiang wore a beret and a white T-shirt. His skinny leather pants were dragging a suitcase as he stood outside a large iron door. He looked up at the luxurious villa with a lollipop in his mouth.

The numerous bodyguards standing at the entrance stared coldly at Hao Qiang through their sunglasses.

Hao Qiang continued to smash the lollipop and sighed helplessly, "I got it, we have to die if we want to compete in terms of people, and throw away our goods when we want to compete in terms of goods." I didn't expect Qi Mengxi to be a rich young miss as well as a writer. "

"Mister Hao, this way please …" A male servant walked out from the door and respectfully said to Hao Qiang.

Hao Qiang nodded towards the male servant with the lollipop in his mouth. With his chest puffed up, Hao Qiang dragged his suitcase and walked through the door.

In the practice room, Qi Mengxi had already changed into a yoga suit and was sitting on the yoga mat, stretching her limbs.

Under the light of the lantern, Qi Mengxi's face was rosy and her cherry red lips were red.

Her delicate body was reflected in the glass.

The wavy curls were rolled up and held in place by a jade hairpin.

A platinum necklace hung from her fair neck, and a heart-shaped pendant hung from it. As Qi Mengxi stretched, bent over, and stretched, the heart-shaped pendant began to sway.

Qi Mengxi bent over and lowered her body. The heart-shaped pendant hung down, touching the ground. A pair of leather shoes walked over and stood in front of her.

Qi Mengxi slowly raised her head and saw a young man in a white T-shirt and leather pants staring at her tight chest. A lollipop was placed in the young man's mouth, and the lollipop stick was shaking up and down.

With a somersault, Qi Mengxi leaped up and stood firmly in front of that man. A delicate hand stretched out.

"Hello, Mister Hao."

Hao Qiang fell into a daze as he shifted his gaze away from the pair of breasts.

She had seen thousands of beautiful women before, but not many had a figure as good as this woman in front of her. A devilish body, a figure that would cause nosebleeds.

"What business does Mister Hao have with me?" Qi Mengxi said politely. A polite smile could be seen in her almond eyes.

"Miss Qi, let's get straight to the point. I, Hao Qiang, came here today to invite you to modify the screenplay for the online drama 'Wealthy Class Star Path' and to change it to a male lead drama. " Hao Qiang said seriously.

Qi Mengxi's polite smile froze on her face as she said coldly, "That's impossible!"

"Why? Why not? Investing in such a huge online drama just to win over a unknown rookie? This is too much of a waste! " Hao Qiang said, unconvinced.

Seeing Qi Mengxi walk towards a maid, Hao Qiang hurriedly took a towel from the maid and wiped the sweat off his face, "Hey, Miss Qi!" Modifying the script is not a difficult task for you. "

"Pa!" The towel fell heavily onto the ground. Qi Mengxi turned around abruptly and her pair of willow shaped eyebrows were raised in anger.

"To be exact, this online drama is a college graduation present for my good friend, Ewen. She is a senior in the acting department of Shanghai Film Academy, and only strong works will be able to make her shine, making her the goddess of all people."

Qi Mengxi walked towards Hao Qiang, lifted her heels and looked into his eyes.

"As an investment loser, I don't need you to worry about me, Hao Qiang. I, Qi Mengxi, have guaranteed half of the movie's success already."

Yo, yo, you sure have the temper of a young lady. Looks like she's a thorny rose!

Hao Qiang raised his eyebrows and smiled in an indifferent manner.

Qi Mengxi had always been willful and willful, not to mention that "Wealthy Class Star Path" was her most prized work ever since she started her career. Qi Mengxi was naturally angry. She gracefully walked to the sofa and said, "I'm tired. I won't see you out."

What! He gave the order to leave just like that? Not even giving them a chance to talk? Hao Qiang felt even more unhappy, so he could only bend his waist and 'bang!' He opened the suitcase with a flick and pulled out a blanket.

Qi Mengxi was so shocked that she forgot to call for help when she saw Hao Qiang making the bed in the training room as if no one else was around.

Hao Qiang laughed arrogantly, "Miss Qi is a gold medal writer and a star builder. How could a little celebrity like me immediately convince you to change the script for me? "Therefore, I have long since prepared to stay here and use my sincere heart to move your kind heart."

Qi Mengxi suddenly felt a tightness in her chest.

Who would have thought that in the evening, such a shameless man would come to their house. He was truly shameless and wanted to stay for the night.

Qi Mengxi raised her chin and said, "Someone, clean the training room."

A few bodyguards in black suits walked in from outside the room and surrounded Hao Qiang.

Hao Qiang, who was surrounded, looked at the bodyguards who were surrounding him and said, "Miss Qi, you're really thoughtful. With such a meat wall, I believe I won't feel cold at night."

If a person was thick-skinned, they would be like an iron wall. Feeling helpless, Qi Mengxi turned around and walked out of the training room.

No matter how shameless he was, he wouldn't really insist on living in a stranger's house, right? Moreover, this man called Hao Qiang was also considered to be an idol star with a bit of a reputation.

With that thought in mind, Qi Mengxi relaxed and walked towards the bathroom humming a song.

A few valiant bodyguards walked towards Hao Qiang at the same time.

If it was an ordinary man, he would have been scared to death by such a powerful aura.

Hao Qiang took the silk quilt and spread it out, placing it on the training mat that Qi Mengxi had used to practice her yoga.

Hao Qiang laid on the blanket as if there was no one around. He crossed his legs and continued to shake them.

The bodyguards looked at the little star who was snoring away as if there was no one else around. None of them could do anything about it.

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