The Queen of Gossip

"Chu, keep your mouth clean when you talk in the future. You've been in the entertainment industry for so many years, don't you know the truth of being a human being?" He raised his legs to kick.

After the battle in the arena below, Su Wanqing had already fully understood the power of Luo Xichen. If this kick really went down, Chu Zihan would have to go to the hospital to lie down for a few months.

No trouble!

Su Wanqing stopped Luo Xichen, her glazed black eyes like a fairy tale were filled with worry, she fixedly met those ice blue eyes, and shook her head.

Luo Xichen has lived in the famous Mafia family in Italy all the year round, and has long been trained to be bloody wild, how can he let it go at this moment?

Su Wanqing had no choice, hugged his sturdy narrow waist from behind, and at the same time opened the door of 1807's room with the key card.

Chu Hong is a smart one, and immediately understood what she meant, and quickly helped Chu Zihan, who was severely punched, in pain, and entered the room of 1808.

After closing the door, he just dragged the angry Luo Xichen onto the sofa and set it up. Then he went to the small bar in the room and poured him a glass of iced vodka.

She originally wanted to make him a cup of warm coffee, but according to his current mood, iced spirits are more appropriate.

Sure enough, Luo Xichen took the high-footed wine glass, stared at the crystal clear wine, smelled the clear aroma of wine, the anger on his face subsided a little, and then raised the wine glass and drank it.

I remember hearing from Mechelle at noon that Luo Xichen was a month younger than me, so he should be an adult now, and he can drink alcoholic drinks just after he is full.

However, what Su Wanqing didn't know was that Luo Xichen, who was born in the mafia, would abide by the prohibition of Naruoshizi, and now he can be said to be a thousand cups without getting drunk.

After drinking a glass of high-concentration foreign wine, Luo Xichen felt a burning sensation in his stomach, and the depression in his heart seemed to find an outlet. He breathed a long sigh of relief, and his mood improved a lot.

"Wan Qing." After a long silence, Luo Xichen finally spoke up.

"Eh?" Su Wanqing looked at him with some delight, and cast an inquiring look.

The icy blue eyes looked straight at her, as clear as the ocean, Luo Xichen said, "Stay away from that Chu Zihan in the future, he is not a good person."

"Oh." Su Wanqing responded very obediently, but still couldn't help but argue, "Actually... Brother Zihan is usually a good guy, this time I was shooting the MV with him, and he was on the way. He also takes good care of my newcomer."

Luo Xichen frowned, her icy blue eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice was full of danger: "You mean Chu Zihan is the male lead in your new song MV?"

"Yeah." Su Wanqing nodded and explained, "Brother Zihan is now a king in the entertainment and music world, and it's all for the sake of mother and Uncle Luo, and he will only agree to come forward when he supports me as a newcomer. Sing along with me, it is not far away to accompany me to shoot in Italy.”

Luo Xichen frowned more and more tightly, and asked, "Where is your shooting location?"

"According to the itinerary of the plan, first the Colosseum, then the Renaissance Art Museum, and finally St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican."

"Is that so." Luo Xichen put his hand on the armrest of the sofa and fell into deep thought.