Chapter 585 Who Are the Flowers For?

"You have so much backbone?" The tall man flexed his muscles, and there was a murderous look in his eyes. "Then take a punch from me and see if your backbone is still there?"

The man's arm muscles are extremely thick and strong, and the snake-shaped tattoos on them make it even more obvious that this person is not a good person.

"Don't be impulsive." The director persuaded the young man in a low voice, and then raised his voice: "We are leaving now."

But the tall man snorted and said disdainfully: "You'd better tuck your tail and leave quickly, otherwise, we will capture the chicks in your team and play with them."

An Xiaowan, who was standing in the corner but was innocently called out, was slightly startled and looked over with squinted eyes.

Are these people from the black organization?

Otherwise, why would he look so lawless, arrogant and unreasonable?

In fact, when An Xiaowan first heard that "there was an order from above", she subconsciously thought that Huo Shen's words had blocked her advertisement. But the next second she thought that if he wanted to block her, he wouldn't bother to fix the script for her, so she didn't bother.

However, when she looked over at this moment, her eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly.

That group of people...why do they feel familiar?

"Don't be like this, let them take care of it slowly."

Among the menacing crowd, a female voice suddenly spoke softly, calming everyone's anxiety. Everyone nodded slightly, responded, and then stepped back.

Among them, is there a woman who is the boss?

Everyone immediately thought that this was probably the woman of a certain black organization boss...

However, they didn't hear clearly what she said specifically. After all, the distance was a bit far.

An Xiaowan frowned slightly and continued to look up, but couldn't see clearly.

It looks familiar...but where does it come from?

She didn't think she had seen any black organizations in the country, so she thought for a moment that it might be an illusion.

At this moment, several neatly dressed men suddenly came outside the campus. One of them was the first one, holding a bouquet of extra-large flowers in his hand. The other few were holding some drinks, obviously delivering takeout.

That bouquet of flowers was wrapped very well, each one was extremely beautiful, and they were worth a lot of money at a glance.

Seeing their group walking in, both parties became a little restless.

Who gave this flower to whom?

Everyone in the group of people who arrogantly grabbed the venue looked at the beautiful woman surrounded in the center. Someone quickly flattered her and said, "This flower must be for the lady!"

"I also think that today is the young lady's first day participating in the filming. It is normal for the boss to buy flowers to celebrate."

"The boss is really attentive to the young lady. Such a big bouquet of flowers looks like they were flown in from abroad. It's so beautiful!"

"Oh, I'm so envious. It would be great if my boyfriend was as careful and romantic as my boss~"

"Miss, come here quickly and get ready to collect the flowers!"

Everyone guessed this together, and they all looked at the woman with envy.

The delivery boy holding the flowers was getting closer and closer, and everyone's eyes showed a hint of expectation.

The woman in a long skirt standing in the center of the crowd also moved her eyes slightly, and raised the corners of her lips in a proud arc.

"Are they our lady's flowers?" The woman's assistant came up and wanted to take the flowers.

However, the delivery boy took a step back very professionally, smiled and asked, "Excuse me, where is Miss An Xiaowan?"

Who is Miss An Xiaowan? ?

It's not their lady's flowers, but this An Xiaowan's? Oh my God!

The air around him suddenly condensed!