Chapter 1215 Lessons

"Hmm? What do you mean exactly the same?"

Ming Yan didn't react for a while, but he quickly thought of the fact that he imitated the emperor.

For some reason, in front of such a girl, Ming Yan was unwilling to admit that he looked like an emperor. He took off his mask and smiled: "Maybe you saw it wrong. I am not that person. I am just me, the unique me..."

The girl hooked her lips, and a hint of interest flashed in her eyes. Suddenly, she stretched out her fingers and grabbed Ming Yan's collar directly. Obviously, the girl looked weak, but Ming Yan felt like his throat was strangled for a moment, but the person in front of him was still smiling: "Different? Then can I have a chance to talk to you alone?"

The throat was a little uncomfortable, but the beautiful woman invited him. Even in life, Ming Yan had never seen such a beautiful girl. The common problem of men is that they love beauty. He nodded almost without hesitation, "Okay."

And gestured to the team hiding in the dark not far away, indicating not to take this scene.

"What's your name? I can tell you my name. My name is Ming Yan, and I'm also a star..."

The girl grabbed his collar and walked further and further away.

Ming Yan didn't notice anything wrong, and the team behind him didn't catch up. Only passers-by occasionally looked at him and turned their eyes away.

Without the mask, he was only slightly more handsome than ordinary people, and there were a lot of handsome guys with such good looks in the capital.

"Where are we going? Although this is the first time we meet, the beauty is too impatient..."

Ming Yan had just finished saying this and walked to the alley where there was a trash can. The girl suddenly threw him heavily, causing him to stagger and fall to the trash can.

He was thrown to the side of the trash can at the right time, and his sleeves hit the garbage at the mouth of the trash can. I don't know what sticky stuff was stained on his sleeves, which made Ming Yan feel sick and almost vomit.

At this time, he could no longer maintain his composure and immediately yelled: "What are you doing? Are you crazy, woman?!"

However, just after he finished yelling, the girl kicked him with a long leg.

He was a boy, but he couldn't avoid this kick.

And the lethality was not as low as he imagined. The moment he was kicked, Ming Yan felt a surge of pain in his internal organs.

"Weren't you exactly the same before? Why don't you look like him at all now?"

The girl looked at Ming Yan and tilted her head. The girl who was well-behaved just now looked a little ferocious at this moment.

She moved her neck and took out a mobile phone from her pocket: "Can't be out for too long, give this woman a surprise!"

"Click", it was the sound of a camera taking a picture. Ming Yan reflexively blocked it, but it didn't work at all.

He endured the severe pain in his stomach and reached out to grab the girl's phone. The girl dodged flexibly, showing a trace of disgust for Ming Yan, who was covered with garbage. She kicked him again, lifted his leg, and flipped Ming Yan into the trash can.

"Ah, you are going to die!!"

Fell into the trash can full of garbage. All kinds of unknown garbage filled his life, and the pungent stench almost suffocated him.

He only felt that the trash can was covered by someone, and the girl laughed maliciously and left.