Super Boy Reborn

"Who is he?" Xia Ruxuan's face had no expression, only coldness was left. He turned his head and looked at An Yao.

"He is... the person in charge of the organizer this time, it's..." Xia Ruxuan didn't finish An Yao's words. He looked at the middle-aged man smoking a cigarette, then handed the flower to An Yao, and said to him

Turning his head and looking at the man, he said coldly, "I'll settle the score with that Korean first, and then come back to settle with you." The cold voice was as cold as it came from Jiuyou, so light, even a few standing here

I heard this, even so, the middle-aged man shivered involuntarily. He took a step back instinctively and looked at Xia Ruxuan in horror.

Xia Ruxuan no longer looked at him. The few words that the Korean said just now made Xia Ruxuan really angry and completely angry.

He could not remember how long it took for him to have not had the anger in his heart as if there were endless fires burning like now. In these years, he had already learned to be absolutely calm at any time, because

The United States must keep a calm mind and face any possible problems. What's more, the collision with those financial giants is more about relying on a calm and intelligent mind and eloquent person. Whoever gets angry first will lose.

.

Xia Ruxuan thought that he had really integrated into that class and would never be easily furious. However, this time, he suddenly realized that when facing his woman being scolded for no reason, he was really

It can't be tolerated for a second.

The Korean man had a secret feeling in his heart, and was still stimulating Xia Ruxuan's nerve endings with the unpleasant language. He looked at Yin Xia, who was suffering from grievances with his head down, and at this moment, he could not tolerate that Korean.

The human behavior clenched his fists - at this moment, a sudden burst of joints sounded in the room.

The Korean man turned his head in a daze, but he couldn't help but feel a cold breath rising from his heart. Because he saw a man who had no expression but was staring at his prey.

At the same time, the person in charge of the organizer quickly came back to his senses. Everyone was shocked and found that the young man's clenched fist was directly embedded in his flesh, as if he was about to grab it thoroughly.

Like the palm.

"What are you going to do?!" He spoke and drank suddenly, then turned to look at Zhang Jiuhong, "Go and find the hotel security guard." However, the next second, he suddenly realized that Zhang Jiuhong did not respond to his words.

He just looked at the young man with a bitter expression, swallowed, and shook his head at him.

"He is..." The middle-aged man felt something vaguely, was startled and asked. But suddenly he heard a crisp slap in the room. He turned his head and saw Xia Ruxuan grab the Korean man's clothes with one hand.

The collar almost raised him up, and his other hand suddenly slapped him in the face. The slap was so powerful that he felt heartbroken when standing far away.

Almost in an instant, a red mark as big as a palm appeared on the left face of the Korean man. His eyes suddenly turned black and he thought to himself. The huge training fee was wasted, and there was still one month left for the concert.

Time, now that he has removed such a top Asian stage coach, where will he find a stage coach of the same level?!

An Yao grew up and looked at the scene she saw, but a hint of joy surged in his heart. In fact, during the training these days, she had already discovered that this Korean always spoke rudely, but from her standpoint, she absolutely had nothing.

He was qualified to speak. Now Xia Ruxuan slapped her as if he was a slap for her and Yin Xia.

However, the matter was not over yet. After the first slap, Xia Ruxuan pressed him against the wall and gave another loud slap with his backhand.

This made several dancers stunned, looked at each other, but they laughed secretly. It seemed that during the training these days, they were also unhappy. At this time, everyone was watching coldly, and no one spoke for the Korean.

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In fact, if he hadn't been quite capable, he would have been driven out long ago.

Kim An-wook is the ace stage director of the Korean entertainment industry. When have you been treated like this? Just now, I felt my natural sense of superiority. I just cursed the first-line singer here as my grandson, but the next second I suddenly became fierce.

He rushed up like a chicken, lifting him up and slapped him with his backhand, and he was stunned. When he was shocked and wanted to raise his head and say a few words, the slap was a slap in the face.

He called him, and his eyes were now black, his ears were buzzing so hard that he couldn't hear the sound. He seemed to have something hard in his mouth. He licked it with his tongue and found that his teeth were thrown off.

His face suddenly turned bitter, and he looked at the man with a look of evil look in front of him in a daze, but his body quickly tightened, and was lifted up and threw it directly on the ground outside the door of the practice room. He had no strength to climb

Get up.

The man stood in front of him like a towering god, looking down at him, "Get out, get out now. If you appear in China again in the future, let me know, I promise to break your two dog legs

.” Xia Ruxuan said it very slowly, very clearly, but it was a little chilling.

Jin Anxu had never heard such insulting words before, and suddenly became angry and raised his head to confront him. But when he looked at the man, the sentence "Let's wait for me" was stuck.

It couldn't come out of his throat at all. It was a pair of eyes that made people tremble. After seeing the man's eyes with more and more evil spirits, after a few seconds of confrontation, Jin Anxu suddenly felt a heat under his crotch, and a gust of a gust

The anger suddenly surged. He grabbed his pants wet with urine, and his face was bitter. He wanted to crawl and stand up and found that his legs were weak. He turned around and had to roll and run out of this room.

Room.

Zhang Jiuhong stood behind Xia Ruxuan and looked at Jin Anxu's fashionable outfit and was really "trendy". She instinctively wanted to say something, but she felt the powerful aura on Xia Ruxuan's body and couldn't say a word.

However, several dancers laughed, but they were swept away by the middle-aged man.

"It's good now..." The middle-aged man came back to his senses from the swaying spirit and couldn't help but speak at Xia Ruxuan, "The invited person has also been driven away. No matter what your ability is, please be a good person for me.

Stage guidance?!”

"Shut your mouth." Xia Ruxuan glanced at him, "Get out of here when it's cool. I will handle Yin Xia's stage guidance. No matter how you do, you can't teach me. If you admire that stick, get out of Korea.

go."

The middle-aged man was stunned and was about to speak again, but Zhang Jiuhong behind him pulled him and gave him a wink. He didn't react, but was quickly pulled out by Zhang Jiuhong and walked to the door.

When he was outside, he frowned, "Zhang Jiuhong, what's going on?"

Zhang Jiuhong swallowed with some difficulty and said, "That man... is that person."

"Who?" The middle-aged man was obviously stunned, but he quickly came back to his senses when he looked at Zhang Jiuhong's eyes and whispered, "You mean... he is the one who supports Yin Xia's backstage?!"

Seeing Zhang Jiuhong nodding, his throat rolled for a moment, he glanced at the practice room behind him with some fear, and then walked out with Zhang Jiuhong with a calm face and murmured in a low voice, "It's not easy to do this now,

I hope he can really settle it."

"I don't know the others..." Zhang Jiuhong looked serious, "But if he was asked to deal with Yin Xia's affairs, there would definitely be no problem. As far as I know, Su Nan and Li Shaoyu acted according to his expression."

"Mr. Li from Su Nan?!" The man was stunned, "Then... do I want to apologize to him now..."

"No, wait for a suitable opportunity...he doesn't like this." Zhang Jiuhong sighed. The middle-aged man dared not speak anymore and nodded. Looking back on the period when the Korean man was acting prestigious in front of him.

I felt unhappy when I looked lucky. I felt unhappy. I took out my cell phone from my pocket and called, "Fuck, what the hell did you find for me to give me a trash stage guide... I care what he helped

Oriental God Dog is the coach, and he thought Yin Xia was a second-rate artist in Korea?! I don’t want such trash. Let him get out of the East China Sea now. I will throw the penalty to him and let him get out of me!!

Get out!"

The first time I saw Zhang Jiuhong, who was so imposing in this person in charge, was stunned. The middle-aged man lit another cigarette, humming aloofly and smoking a cigarette back to his room. Zhang Jiuhong stood there hesitated for a moment and saw An

The assistants all came out secretly, and the dancers were also saying some great words in the living room, so Zhang Jiuhong had no intention of going in.

"Assistant An...Well, did Mr. Xia say anything..." Zhang Jiuhong rubbed his hands and smiled at An Yao for the first time. An Yao looked at Zhang Jiuhong whose attitude suddenly improved, and shook his head.

"He didn't say anything, don't worry, it's okay. Xia Ruxuan doesn't come to trouble you if he is not right."

Zhang Jiuhong smiled apologized and said, "We have asked the Korean man to roll the bedding back now. Let's tell you and Mr. Xia later... That, Assistant An, you haven't eaten yet. Let's go to the restaurant on the second floor to have a meal.

Let's have a chat, I'll treat you." An Yao was stunned when he patted his chest and said righteously. But An Yao was not the little girl he used to be. She also understood what the world was like and knew all this

It was all due to Xia Ruxuan, but after looking back, "I still have to see what's going on here. I won't be able to go well now."

Zhang Jiuhong was stunned and nodded quickly, "Yeah, I'll wait here too. We'll eat after we've finished dealing with the matter."

Xia Ruxuan handed Yin Xia the flowers she was holding in her hand. She was stunned for a long time but didn't know what to say. Finally, she squeezed out three words, "Give it to you."

Yin Xia's eyes looked at Xia Ruxuan's eyes were obviously a little complicated, and then she looked down at the flowers on Xia Ruxuan's hand. The originally depressed expression was suddenly wiped away, and she smiled happily. She reached out to cover her mouth, and her smile remained.

Tears suddenly slid from her eyes without warning on her face. Then she stepped forward and opened her hand and gently hugged Xia Ruxuan's powerful waist.

Xia Ruxuan was stunned for a moment, his face gradually softened, and he reached out to caress Yin Xia's back, "It's okay."

"Xia Xia..." Yin Xia shouted in a low voice and buried her head in Xia Ruxuan's shoulders. There was no smell of perfume, only the fresh soap smell. Everything was as simple and clean as before. At this moment, Yin Xia's body

She couldn't help but tremble gently, her arms were hugging so hard, as if she wanted to fall into Xia Ruxuan's body. "I miss you so much."

Xia Ruxuan touched her hair and turned to look out the window, "Our Yin Xia is now a big star, so you can't cry. I've driven that Korean away. Let's go back and find you a top stage in the world.

The guidance is here, it's all right."

"Yeah." Yin Xia nodded vigorously, "Actually, it's nothing, and he doesn't dare to do it. I just think he's air when he talks these days, and I only listen when he's instructing, so there's nothing."

He let go of his hand and hugged the bouquet of flowers. At this moment, Xia Ruxuan felt that he was as happy as a child who had received the little red flowers in kindergarten. He couldn't let go of his hand and sniffed it in his arms and sniffed it again and again.

Xia Ruxuan turned around and opened the door of the practice room, and saw those people talking and waiting in the living room. Xia Ruxuan coughed gently, "You can rehearse yourself first, I will find a way for the stage guidance person now."

The dancers nodded one after another, and then walked into the practice room with the sound of orioles and swallows, waving a gust of fragrant wind.

An Yao and Zhang Jiuhong both stood seriously in the living room and looked at Xia Ruxuan.

Xia Ruxuan glanced at them, walked to the sofa, sat down, and lit a cigarette.

Although Zhang Jiuhong was anxious, she did not dare to urge her. An Yao thought that the law was much simpler. In her opinion, there was nothing that Xia Ruxuan could not do. However, Xia Ruxuan really had a headache about how to deal with the matter in the entertainment industry.

He wanted to go and find Li Shaoyu, but Li Shaoyu was just mixed in China and could not invite top international industry insiders. Obviously, domestic people cannot meet the needs here, so they can only come from the United States.

While trying to find a way, Xia Ruxuan only knew these two people, but she was there, but Xia Ruxuan had no contact with the entertainment industry.

After thinking for a while, a sudden flash of inspiration occurred. Although he had no contact with people in the entertainment industry, the Morelo family was involved in the entertainment industry and even held shares in a certain film production company in Hollywood.

It is not difficult to imagine that Hollywood used to be a mafia, but now it is normal to be attacked by such a big family.

Thinking of this, Xia Ruxuan called Alan Morello regardless of the time difference.

"My dear friend," soon recalled the other end of the phone, Alan's somewhat tired voice, "I know you've returned to your country, but don't you know there is something in this world called jet lag?"

"Sorry," Xia Ruxuan laughed, "Mr. Allen, I urgently need your help now."

(To be continued)