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Before Jing Yingrong could answer, the other party said excitedly: "Ah":

"I remembered! "It's better to take pity on the person in front of you", right? I've seen the promotional pictures. The Suqin you played is so beautiful, but you are even better looking in person!"

Jing Yingrong: "Thank you for the compliment."

"You...ah, no, senior."

The disciple on duty later realized that the cultivation level of the person in front of her was simply unfathomable in her eyes at the early stage of foundation building. She was a little cautious, but she still couldn't hold back her excitement and said: "Senior, you are number one. Is this your first time acting? Have you acted in anything else before? I really want to see it soon. I think this fairy tale will definitely be a hit..."

She said excitedly, completely unaware of Jing Yingrong winking at her and a deacon walking behind her.

Snapped!

A paper roll hit her head firmly.

"We're working! What are you yelling about? Are you here to chat?"

The deacon scolded, and in a flash he saw Deacon Wu next to Jing Yingrong, and he immediately became enthusiastic.

"Brother Wu, why are you here in person? Do you have something important? Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Deacon Wu replied: "It's nothing. This is Yan Xinxuan's new Xuanming envoy, I'll bring her here to familiarize herself with the work process."

He then said to Jing Yingrong: "This is Deacon Cao, who is responsible for managing the Publicity Office."

Deacon Cao smiled and said, "Hey, what are you managing? I just run errands for the elders above."

She took a moment to look at her face in the mirror and said in surprise: "I'm afraid I have to call you senior. Brother Wu, do you Yan Xinxuan use the monk Huashen as the envoy?"

Deacon Wu: “It’s okay.”

After saying that, he was about to leave, but Deacon Cao grabbed him and took him to a corner, and motioned for Jing Yingrong to follow him.

After the three of them stood still, Deacon Cao lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Have you heard about the formation of the alliance?"

Jing Yingrong shook his head, and Deacon Wu asked: "What alliance?"

Deacon Cao: "Human Alliance!"

Deacon Wu was surprised and confused: "Human race?"

Deacon Cao: "Yes, it has spread in many places now, saying that our sect and Wufeng Sword Sect Niya Palace are taking the lead to integrate all the forces of the human race, large and small, to form an alliance to fight against the demon country."

Deacon Wu pondered deeply, and Deacon Cao turned his gaze to Jing Yingrong, only to see that her expression had not changed, and she looked calm and calm.

Ji Jie Bi: "This is not unexpected. The demon race has been unified. If the human race does not unite, they will definitely suffer."

Ji Sha Jian: "All the forces? There are a lot of small sects, small sects, and small families that are messy in some places. Are these included?"

Ji Yanzhu: "Well, I guess we should choose a regional representative or something, otherwise it will be chaotic."

Jing Yingrong: "Yeah."

Ji Yanzhu: "The mirror thinks so too!"

After thinking about it, Deacon Wu said: "Since the news has spread and the sect has not clarified it, the day when it will be announced to the world is probably not far away."

Deacon Cao: "No, it is said that the alliance headquarters in Niya Palace is almost completed. The news also said that from now on, our sect's affairs in the alliance will be handed over to Wai Qing Tang. Originally, Wai Qing Tang originally He is responsible for foreign affairs, and he has more things to do now, and there is a slight shortage of manpower. So, Brother Wu, and this senior Xuanming envoy, are you interested in changing your job? "

Her change of topic was so smooth and unexpected that Deacon Wu was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses.

"It doesn't have to be..."

"How to change?"

Deacon Wu looked at Jing Yingrong in astonishment. Jing Yingrong's expression was serious, and she seemed to have this intention.

Deacon Cao looked happy and said: "To tell you the truth, I have a good friend who works in the Wai Qing Hall. If you want to transfer him, senior, I can ask him to help with management. But, this management is not just a matter of words. Just touch it, don’t you think?”

She winked meaningfully at her reflection in the mirror.

Jing Yingrong: "How much do you want?"

Deacon Cao: "At least -"

She mouthed "three hundred" silently, and then added: "High-quality spiritual stone."

Jing Yingrong did not express his position immediately. Seeing this, Deacon Cao hurriedly explained: "Senior, don't think this spiritual stone is expensive. Although you can only get a small position at the beginning, the future of Waiqingtang is unlimited. Secondly, it will be determined in the future." We need to expand our manpower. The earlier you join, the faster you will be promoted, and the more choices you will have. If the people who come in later are a step behind you, they will slow you down in everything. When the time comes, they will have to look at your eyes to do anything under you. Let me just say that , this matter should be done sooner rather than later!" With her bright tongue, she tried her best to persuade the woman in front of her.

The woman's eyes were bright and she seemed to be moving, but as soon as she spoke, she said: "Fifty spiritual stones."

Deacon Cao’s smile froze on his face.

"This, this definitely won't work! Senior, you are too..." She did not dare to say the whole thing.

Jing Yingrong's expression remained unchanged: "Eighty."

Deacon Cao shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, there are many people who want to enter the Wai Qing Hall, but we can't do it at this price."

"one hundred."

"Two hundred and eighty, it really can't be any less. It's going to cost a lot of favors for my friend to do everything."

"One hundred twenty."

"It's really not possible..."

Deacon Wu watched the two people going back and forth, and his frown gradually relaxed.

When Jing Yingrong called out the price of "one hundred and sixty", Deacon Cao was completely helpless.

"Senior, please add more. I really can't explain this number to my friend." She said almost pleadingly.

Jing Yingrong stared at her, and then said, "One hundred and five."

Deacon Cao was shocked, but the next moment he heard: "I'll give you five more spiritual stones."

She instantly turned from surprise to joy, her eyes brightening.

"really?!"

Jing Yingrong didn't answer and asked instead: "Can he do it with one hundred and fifty high-grade spiritual stones?"

"Yes, yes, I will do my best to urge him to make it happen!"

Deacon Cao just patted his chest to assure himself, then rubbed his hands and said: "But you have to pay a deposit first, not much, just twenty spirit stones. It's not that I don't trust seniors, it's mainly about this kind of thing. According to the rules, it's like this. Senior, look..."

Jing Yingrong: "Oh."

Deacon Cao waited happily after hearing her answer.

Then the scene fell into an eerie silence.

Deacon Wu looked at his nose and heart, while Deacon Cao looked at the motionless mirror and asked cautiously, "Senior...?"

Jing Yingrong: "Huh?"

"Well, the deposit... do you want to pay it now or...?"

Mirror Yingrong tilted his head, his bright eyes flashed, as if he was suddenly enlightened, and said:

"Ah, I was just asking."

Deacon Cao: "..."

Deacon Wu covered his mouth with his sleeves.

"Senior, you, you..."

Deacon Cao said "you" to you for a long time, and finally managed a smile that was uglier than crying: "You are entertaining me..."

Jing Yingrong: "I won't tell anyone about the price of one hundred and fifty."

Deacon Cao: "? I still have to thank you!"

Deacon Wu: "Okay, it's someone else's fault for doing this kind of thing. I advise you not to do this again. I'm afraid it won't be worth the loss if someone reports you someday."

The other party disagreed.

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