Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 317: The Demon King of the Entertainment Circle (23)

The director didn't want to go in and face Hanaga.

He stood at the bottom of the stairs, watched off the martial arts instructors, and limped up the stairs.

Finally, he walked into the acting classroom where Hanaga was, and closed the door.

1 minutes.

2 minutes.

3 minutes.

Ten minutes passed, and it was unbelievably quiet inside.

The director stroked his chin and thought about it.

Why is there no sound? Is it so harmonious?

After thinking about it, he planned to go upstairs and take a look at the situation inside.

If something happens to Huahe, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain it to Huayu Group.

The director has just stepped up a flight of stairs.

The handle of the far door moved.

"Squeak."

The gap in the door was getting wider and wider, revealing the figure of the other party.

It's Hana.

His expression was calm, his hair was not messed up, and his facial features were still exquisite.

He stood there with a tall and straight figure, and there was no trace of a fight.

"It's coming out so soon?" The director was stunned for a moment and asked, "Have you started yet?"

Hua congratulated, looking down at the director under the stairs.

With a casual tone, he said: "It's over long ago, and I wiped the floor by the way."

Director: "Huh?"

How could the Demon King of Confusion suddenly be so kind and wipe the ground?
Hua He saw the other party's doubts, and didn't bother to say anything more.

He stretched his long legs and walked down the stairs step by step.

The young man has a slender and well-proportioned figure, with his hands in his pockets, and every step he takes makes a slight sound of footsteps, forcing him towards him with an invisible aura.

The feeling of oppression is full.

The director couldn't help standing aside, and he was relieved after Huahe left.

The ancestor is finally gone!

However, he has come down, why hasn't the martial arts instructor come down yet? !

He immediately went upstairs and opened the door to check the situation.

This look.

director:"……"

He was silent.

This performance classroom is where the students of the basic class are located.

Those people gathered in the corner at this time.

Shivering like a quail, she looked at the center of the acting classroom.

there.

The martial arts instructors are all stacked together like a hill.

Their eyes were full of exhaustion and despair.

Qi Qi looked at the director.

The director finally understood the meaning of what Huahe said just now.

Pity this group of martial arts instructors.

Just came with a limp.

Now, reduced to a rag for wiping the floor, I don't even have the strength to crawl away.

"Director, I have something to say!" The martial arts instructor struggled to say something.

Tears filled the director's eyes, "Say it!"

"Director, the way we are now, is it considered a work-related injury?"

"Yes, reimbursement?"

He remembered the Haikou he had boasted about when Huahe joined the group.

Reimbursement of all expenses.

Now that he thinks about it, he is afraid that not only will he lose his insurance at the end of the festival, but he will also lose his family and property.

The director regretted it.

Why, did he take over the script in the first place?

Is it not good to live? !

……

Huahe returned to the performance room where Qianqiu was just now.

As soon as he opened the door, he said aloud, "I'm back..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the scene inside.

It was empty.

The young man's expression froze for a moment, his fingers clenched the doorknob tightly, and the aura around him suddenly darkened.

He turned around and went back the way he came.

At this time, the director was preparing to leave with a group of martial arts instructors.

Just arrived at a corner intersection.

Hua He's figure appeared in front of them.

The director and a group of teachers panicked in an instant, and their faces were full of shit.

(End of this chapter)