"By the way, Boss Ye, what do you ask about the rose of death?" A flower looked at Ye Yan and asked curiously.

Ye Yan sorted out the language and said, "This time, what we want to act is the organization of death rose, I play the black widow ... you play the members of the death rose organization."

I heard that Ye Yan's words, including Nie Wuming, are all a little bit, what? Let them play the roses of death?

At that time, Nie Wuming severely prohibited the news that there was another death rose, including Master Nie, and also felt that it was because of his own manuscript, so this unnecessary organization was formed. Therefore, he also supported Nie Wuming very much.

And now, this Ye is famous, and Nie Wuming, one of the creators of the original manuscript, plays a shit rose ...

"Boss Ye, what's a good acting for death roses, it is better to interpret my Nie family ... What about my Nie family will die hundreds of times the rose is hundreds of times.

Affordable. "Nie Wuming walked in front of Ye Yan and said in a discussing tone.

Wen Sheng, Ye Yan looked at Nie Wuming's eyes with a fool's eyes, blowing ... Then blow, hundreds of times better than death roses ...

"No, just play the death rose." Ye Yan was resolute and did not discuss the room for Nie Wubing.

No matter whether there is a rose or not, her plan will not change.

If the organization and "black widow" of "Death Rose" are really fabricated, it does not exist, it is better ...

Because of this, no one has seen the "Death Rose" organization.

Not as good as, she will sit down the name of "Death Rose" ...

"Then ... I don't play!" Nie Wuming shook his head very firmly, and looked like a very adhering to principles.

"Oh, if you do n’t play, I will tell you that your nephew, you invite me and my male ticket to pretend to be his parents." Ye Yan said with no expression.

"Don't, a famous sister ... We have something to discuss ..." Nie Wuming heard that Ye Yan said with a little demon head, and immediately sweated.

Thinking that he was not afraid of Nie Wuming, he was afraid of his nephew.

"Then you still don't play." Ye Syona smiled at the corner of his mouth, watching Nie Wuming.

"I'm performing, I'm performing!" Nie Wuming could only agree.

Not to mention whether Ye Ye will tell the truth about the little demon head. Even if she temporarily changes the hexagrams, she does not agree to Nie Wuming's mother who starred in the little devil's head. This is enough for Nie Wuming to drink a pot.

Therefore, Nie Wuming thought that under the double threat, he could only choose to compromise.

"Captain, anyway, we will bring a silver mask at that time, no one knows that you play it!" Foreign brick friends are very witty to Nie Wuming.

"Yeah!" Nie Wuming patted his thigh: "Anyway, bring a silver mask ..."

Speaking of which, Nie Wuming looked around: "What about the mask?"

When they went out with the boss, they didn't bring any masks!

"I have it." Ye Yan smiled mysteriously and opened his own box.

In the box, there are black gauze, black gauze skirts, a few silver masks, and a few black trench coats embroidered with dark -patterned roses.

"A famous girl, you ... you have been ready ..."
Chapter completed!