Angelo: "What is your relationship now, are you still dating? What happened before? I hope to get the truth."

Ye Wei: "What are you doing?"

Angelo: "???"

Ye Wei: "What are you doing?"

Angelo: "What does it mean?"

Ye Wei: "What are you doing?"

Angelo: "Play outside with friends."

Ye Wei: "Where?"

Angelo: "Beverly Hills."

Ye Wei: "Where is Beverly Hills?"

Under the night, a white Volkswagen car drove towards the Roman Cafe in Beverly Hills. First, it was indulgent singing and then it was a high-pitched poem. The boy kept singing and shouting something. There were two empty bottles at his feet, and the handsome young man's face also turned red.

"Haha, the young man is chivalrous, and he has a relationship with the five capitals. He has a hole in his liver and gallbladder, and his hair is tall. In the conversation, life and death are the same. He promises that he is worthy of George. This Chinese poem is good, you can't understand, but this poem is so good. Thank you for your courage and courage. He is proud of his light cover, the couplet flying saddle, and the Doucheng East is great. This is me, it's great..."

Of course, Old George didn't understand. Seeing that the boss had finished another bottle of beer after a while, he couldn't help but persuaded him: "Boss, drinking so urgently makes you drunk."

"So what?" Ye Wei smiled and opened a bottle of canned Budweiser and saw that the Roman Cafe was right in front of him. "Just park, just park on the side of the road. You can wait in the car first. I'll go and meet friends, so call friends."

Before leaving, he took a few sips of beer and got out of the car. He stretched out his hands and feet a few times. The little drunkenness did not affect his body movements and he strode away.

The street is brightly lit, and the Roman Cafe has a unique architectural style. There is a tunnel-like dome aisle in the middle. You can see and walk in from the street. The reception desk at the door is placed in the front, and there are sofa seats in the middle of the passage. On the right is a clothing store. You can see the next door through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows. The font on the left is the main body of the cafe, with exquisite bars, tables, chairs and dining rooms, and an LCD TV is hung in the corner.

The environment here is elegant and quiet, and it has always been very popular. At this time, there are several groups of people sitting in scattered seats.

"I made an appointment with a friend." Ye Wei said to the waitress at the reception desk, and walked straight to the sofa in front. Angelo and two boyfriends of the same age were sitting there. Ye Wei raised his hand to greet him, and smiled like an old friend: "Hat'up? Michael."

Three white teenagers looked at each other, how are they doing recently? Is this showing off or irony?

The two boyfriends knew that Angelo was very depressed and he was fascinated by Christine. Even if he liked it, he suddenly became a "turtle HD)" and would it feel better? But looking at this guy, he was so proud that he was already unhappy and even more angry.

"Hello..." Angelo's face looked the most ugly. He watched Ye Wei sit down at the small sofa chair opposite them carelessly, leaning back against the back of the chair, putting his hands on the edges of the chairs on both sides, and his burgundy face was full of comfort.

"What a coincidence, Los Angeles is so big that we can meet this." Ye Wei shook his head and laughed, enjoying the fun that only he understood, "If you have any questions, ask."

Angelo asked embarrassedly in front of his friend. He couldn't see the text message before. Fortunately, the two friends were tactful and got up and walked away to the sofa a few meters away. His voice was very low: "I just want to get the truth..."

"No coffee, don't want anything." Ye Wei waved his hand, sent off a male waiter who came up, shrugged his shoulder slightly, and sighed: "The truth is always cruel. Christine is a bitch. She and I have never dated."

"What..." Angelano's face changed again, his body leaned forward, and his emotions seemed a little excited.

Ye Wei burped and said, "The words are a bit ugly, but that's the truth. She found me and she forced me to kiss me, but I had no interest in her, and I never had it."

I don't know what to think, Angelo's gentle face is showing ferociousness, "I know you often send her text messages, don't tell me that it's not flirting.

"Haha...flirting" Ye Wei laughed when he heard this, slapped the edge of the sofa chair a few times, and his blood surged to make the wine red thicker. He smiled and said, "I'll send her a text message? Is this what she told you? Wow, she really has the talent to be a screenwriter."

"She didn't say it, but I know." Angelo gasped, and actually quietly flipped over her phone, "Did you seduce her?"

"EIT, are you thinking about getting back with her?" Ye Wei almost used his head to hit the small table in front of him, "So he is trying to explain her behavior? No need to find any more. She has always teased me. You are in love with such a girl, and you can't control it. She will sooner or later find someone else. Believe me, such a girl does not belong to anyone, she only belongs to herself. Or should I say that, no one belongs to anyone, and any kind of girl is the same as a boy."

Angelo clenched his fists and his voice became louder: "Just tell me if you still have any contact."

"What sentence did you not understand? I didn't date her." Ye Wei laughed helplessly, "Maybe you like her very much. In my eyes, she is just a bitch."

"Stop calling her a bitch." Angelo couldn't help it. He really liked Christine because she was seduced by the guy in front of her and made a mistake. This guy said angrily: "I've seen how you made a joke several times. Playboys like you are harming Christine..."

"Puff" Ye Wei was poked into the laughter. The laughter was not loud, but his stomach was twitching, making it difficult to say a complete sentence: "I don't...sorry, haha, wait until I'm too angry before... Man, why do you think so? I'm so badly killed by her... Hahaha..."

Looking at the other person's smiling face, Angelo's face turned red with anger. His aggrievance and anger suddenly overshadowed his reason. He grabbed a pillow next to him and smashed it to the opposite side.

"Wow." Although he was drunk, Ye Wei was still quick-responsive and seemed to be more energetic. He turned his head and flew over the pillow. He smiled even more happily: "You are really like a girl, no wonder your girlfriend is everywhere."

"Shut up your stinky mouth" Angelo shouted angrily, jumped up and punched, causing a burst of exclamation around him at the same time

However, the moment he swung his fist, Ye Wei's eyes flashed and he woke up all the time. His anger suddenly burst out. Damn, I didn't beat you, do you want to beat me? He kicked his feet forward, and suddenly kicked the small table and hit Angelano's calves, causing him to stagger down.

"ECKOH" Ye Wei immediately stood up like a tiger, hitting sandbags countless times, and had never lacked fighting experience since childhood. His right fist was like lightning and slamming away like a storm of lightning and wind.

The screams around him were even louder, and the customers, waiters and two boyfriends were all stunned.

It was too late to stop them. They saw that Ye Wei was so fast and so strong that he hit Angelano, who was falling forward, and he was confused. Ye Wei grabbed him with another move. With a dull bang, Angelano was thrown to the ground like a big puppet.

"Be arrogant with me." Ye Wei rushed up and rode on Angelo, as if he was in the UC ring, and punched him in the face with a frantically, "ECKECK I don't have a girlfriend, you, do you understand, do you understand?"

"Ah..." Angelano had no strength to fight back and could not move, but was just being beaten, and he was already bleeding from his nose.

The two boyfriends over there rushed over and wanted to pull away the Satan-like Ye Wei. They were tall teenagers who had developed muscles in the gym and looked quite intimidating, but they didn't know how to fight.

"Come on," Ye Wei abandoned Angelano, grabbed one of the arms that was stretched out and fell again. He took the opportunity to get up. Whether it was military fist, boxing or kung fu, he fought against two people, and even couldn't help but get the two guys. The sofa in the entire passage was also messy, and the surroundings were constantly exclaiming, spreading to the table, chair and dining area.

Suddenly, at this moment, Ye Weishi kicked again and again, kicking Angelo, who was about to get up from the ground, fell to the ground and rolled away for a few steps.

"Call the police quickly", "He is going to kill someone", "Oh my god, that's VIY, that's Michael Angelo"...

The customers screamed, and some people recognized the two celebrity boys. The male staff of the three cafes surrounded Ye Wei and stopped him from continuing the fight. Ye Wei was not caught by them. He ran away earlier and stood there, looking cold, and made a Tai Chi gesture, "Try it, if my two legs are moved half a step, you will win."

No one here knows that he is playing the climax of "Pushing Hands", and no one goes up to try it. As long as he stops, the employees will not get into that trouble.

But before the manager could say anything, Angelo, who had finally stood up there, pushed away his friend who wanted to support him. His face was covered in blood, his eyes were red, and he didn't know if it was blood or he was about to cry. He rushed towards Ye Wei and punched him again. The incident happened suddenly, and no one could stop him. After all, this was not a nightclub, and there was no fight in a few years.

"Ah," Ye Wei shouted, his feet did not move at all, and his left hand intercepted Angelo's brave but unscrupulous punch, and his right hand used his fist to hit the corner of his eye.

Bang Angela Nor immediately retreated, the corner of his left eye was blown open, blood gushed out, and he fell to the ground again, screaming in pain...

There is chaos inside the cafe, and there are already a group of paparazzi outside the cafe. Beverly Hills has always been a place where paparazzi will be one step at a time. They have been outside almost every catering venue for a long time, because maybe some celebrity will appear.

Today is the harvest festival of Roman cafes. Paparazzi rushed to the scene and rushed around to take photos. The dome passage was not blocked at all. You can take photos clearly by standing outside the street. The paparazzi shouted happily

No matter what star it is, fighting is always eye-catching news, but fights usually happen in nightclubs and fights with ordinary people, or are angry and beaten outside. There are fewer celebrities fighting each other, and there are fewer two teenage stars fighting, and they are extremely topical.

The next development of the matter made the paparazzi even more happy. Two people rushed to the scene after receiving the police call. When they saw the scene, they wanted to bring the injured Ye Wei back to the police station.

But the cafe confirmed that Angelo's first move was the first move, so he was also taken away by the police. However, Ye Wei only scratched his fist. He was beaten to his nose and face, and he couldn't stop bleeding from the corners of his eyes and nose. He had to cover it with a towel, which obviously needed some treatment, such as stitches.

Angelo was first taken out, lowered his head in a mess, staggeringly, covering the towel with one hand and not knowing where to put the other hand.

The paparazzi pressed the shutter of the camera and took pictures of these valuable moments from him out to getting into the police car.

At this time, Ye Wei walked out by himself, not depressed, afraid or angry, nor was he expressionless. What surprised the paparazzi was that this genius boy had a smile on his face, raised his hand to say hello to their camera, and raised his right hand... Middle finger

Crack, Crack reveals a large flash—
Chapter completed!