Chapter 730

After that day, Xuanyuan didn't look for Leng Rongrong again, although she resented Leng Rongrong and didn't say who the boss of Beidi club was.

But she also knows that Leng Rongrong is not so easy to be provoked. After all, Qiongyu's master is afraid of her.

The old lady is also afraid that she will offend Leng Rongrong by mistake, but she will not get any benefit.

After all, Leng Rongrong is still a good friend with the boss of Beidi club, and seems to have a deep friendship.

Although people are envious, old lady Xuanyuan is also afraid of self defeating. She doesn't realize the owner of the club. Instead, she lets Leng Rongrong take the initiative to complain, saying that it's not good for them to have something wrong with the Xuanyuan family.

Of course, the old lady didn't mean to give up meeting the owner of the club.

She repeatedly told Xuanyuan Qiongyu to stare at Leng Rongrong, and then try to find out the boss of the Beidi club.

"Although the boss of the North emperor club is mysterious, it's not hard to find Leng Rongrong who is a little wild race to know him."

The old lady said, "Qiongyu, you know a lot of people. If you ask more, you may find some clues."

"Granny, don't worry, I know. If you can get to know the boss of Beidi club, it's definitely a very good opportunity for our Xuanyuan family. "

Xuanyuan Qiongyu's eyes are shining.

If you can get to know the boss of Beidi club, she must stir up the relationship between Leng Rongrong and the boss of Beidi club.

It's all because of this bitch and that bitch. She wasted so much money.

It's not tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, not millions, tens of millions. What she lost is more than one billion. How much money can she make if she makes an investment?

For the Xuanyuan family, although it is not enough to crush the Xuanyuan family's money, in fact, it is not a small amount.

Because this is more than one billion, a few small companies may not be able to operate.

"And the dog, find someone to kill it. We can't start killing. We can't start killing dogs! Kill the stewed dog! After eating so many dishes from the North emperor club, I think the dog's meat is also very delicious! "

Xuanyuan old lady and Xuanyuan Qiongyu want to go together.

Both of them hate the dead dog.

But Xuanyuan Qiongyu just wanted to kill the dog, but old lady Xuanyuan hated it so much that she wanted to stew the storm and eat it!

"Granny, don't worry, I'll find someone to make this dog!"

Xuanyuan Qiongyu's eyes narrowed, and a trace of killing intention flashed across her white face.

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Leng Rongrong is still in the production group, her daily life is the production group, martial arts school and home.

Most of the time is in the crew, after all, is made two plays.

She didn't expect Xuanyuan Qiongyu and old lady Xuanyuan to hate Fengfeng so much. She wanted to eat Fengfeng.

After all, the storm is just a dog, normal people should not care about a dog.

After thinking about it for a long time, she took a picture of the sky and sent it to Weibo.

She is a very lazy person, so she seldom updates her microblog.

, these days, a group of Jiang's war and Gu Mei Yue were all mad by her fans. Only then did she make complaints about her fans, and she felt tough. She felt that if she hadn't updated micro-blog, the two of them might be broken by Leng Rongrong's fans.

So Leng Rongrong wants to update her microblog.

She was too lazy to take a selfie, so she took a sky photo and sent it out with two words: filming.

It's concise, without any emotion.

But even if it's just two sentences, even if it's just a picture of the sky.

After the fans saw it, they were all crazy, forwarding and replying crazily.

"Mom, master Rong has finally updated his microblog!"

"I've been waiting for all the flowers to die. Finally, I've been waiting for master Rong to update his microblog."

"I'm not dreaming! Ah, there is no selfie, only the sky, only two words! "

"Upstairs, don't say anything, contented, two words, a photo, enough for my life for a month!"

"Woo woo, I'm so moved. I finally updated my microblog."

"That's good. I'm looking at the same sky with Mr. Rong."

"Come on, Mr. Rong, we will always support you

"Mr. Rong, occasionally show your face, we can only rely on the storm, rainstorm, and the microblog to continue our lives!"

"I don't know who is responsible for the microblog of the storm. Otherwise, master Rong will give his microblog to the other party, who can take photos!"

"It's said that it's the bodyguard beside master Rong. He's called Huahua. He's very powerful! Nothing but fighting

"Bodyguard? Except for fighting? Upstairs, you seem to be joking! "

"I'm serious. That flower is omnipotent However, why doesn't Huahua open a microblog on her own"Yes, we are interested in master Rong and all the people around him."

"I want to pay attention to everyone around master Rong!"

"Yes, I want to know everything about master Rong!"

"Don't be like this. Well, master Rong is also a man who wants to be free. You will drive people crazy! We should be good fans and not disturb others! "

"Yes, Mr. AI Rong, just be a good fan."

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Leng Rongrong glances at her fans. Fortunately, her fans are good. Unlike some artists' fans, they are as fierce as wolf dogs and bite everyone.

Thinking of her fans' support meeting, Leng Rongrong can't help frowning.

It is said that her fans are very powerful, and there are many experts from all walks of life.

She doesn't know what attraction she has, but she can attract such a powerful fan group.

Yefei is very curious after hearing that she has such a fan support club.

These two goods secretly want to join this fan support club. As a result, they are turned out by others. They say that he is a waste and is not qualified to join such a core support club. They can only join a few outside fans.

Leng Rongrong think of night is not that aggrieved appearance, can't help but feel funny.

The elder and younger of the first aristocratic family in Beijing, the heirs of the family, were scolded as rubbish, and then refused to join a support group.

In recent days, because of his anger, he is contacting the president of the core support association and asking the other party what kind of ability he needs to be qualified to join the core support association.

Leng Rongrong can't help but wonder who he is.

It seems to be very rich, and everyone in the core support group is very capable.

Yefei also told her not to make fun of him, because even if she wanted to join the core support club, she might be kicked out directly.

Of course, Rong Ye has no leisure to go to his support club to see what will happen.

At present, she is busy with filming and martial arts school affairs, so she has no time for the moment.

"Master Rong, what are you laughing at?" Gu Meiyue finished a play and asked curiously.

Jiang Zhan just finished the play. He came to rest and looked at Leng Rongrong curiously.