Funeral parlor.

The staff member held up a flashlight to shine in front of him. The quiet working environment made him feel at ease in this gloomy place.

Go inside.

In the huge flower skeleton, there lay a corpse that had just been flown back.

Covered with white cloth. The little brother stopped and barely opened his eyes for a few seconds to look at it. It was worthy of his red envelope.

I couldn't help but mutter as I turned around.

"Wealth and fortune are poor."

A gust of wind blew directly in front of the closed door, lifting his messy hair.

The little brother opened his eyes with gravity and saw clearly the door without any cracks.

Turning around, the white light of the flashlight shone on a pale and handsome face, and the man who had been lying down stood upright.

"Ah—there is a ghost!"
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sunny.

The common snow in Daxinganling has not been seen for many days.

Wen Jiu sat quietly while the makeup artist hurriedly touched up her makeup. The entire studio is under the new brand of Wazong. After having sufficient funds, Shen Ming paid attention to the clothing and daily makeup of the guests. After coming back, he didn't take a few days off to recruit people to design suitable makeup.

The makeup artist behind Wen Jiu smiled and said, "Teacher Wen is naturally beautiful, so it's no problem to be photographed without makeup."

The makeup artist is straight-tempered.

The items in the corner occupied half of the room. The most senior makeup artist threw away the makeup brush in his hand and said, "When someone gets to the top through means, they really don't cover up at all."

Wenjiu glanced at it.

The young makeup artist held back his anger and said, "There is no need to compromise your own future because of me."

"She bullied people too much." The young makeup artist finished setting the makeup for Wen Jiu. "Everyone in the beauty industry knows that Qiao Ran's makeup artist steals and suppresses talented apprentices. If Qiao Ran hadn't met a noble person, he would have been like this." The old man will be stuck in the soil for the rest of his life and will never come out!"

She and Qiao Ran are good friends.

Naturally, he can't stand Qiao Ran, a fame and fortune master, and Wen Xue, who is relying on a wealthy family to make a comeback.

Seeing that the rightful owner was right in front of her, she was a little bit arrogant.

"The one who uses Teacher Wen to suppress her, uses her parents and grandparents to do marketing behind her, and runs the business as an all-powerful little daughter. She relies on her family to play tricks in the circle. She is worthy of being a capital lady. "

A palm-sized shadow brush was thrown towards his face.

"Do you believe it or not? I'll tear your mouth apart if you say another sentence?" Qiao Lian knew her master clearly, "Don't force me to go over and slap you. A nobody brought up by Qiao Ran dares to challenge me!"

The phone rang, Wen Jiu slightly moved his fingers to catch the makeup brush.

Throwing it along the original arc, she heard a scream of pain as expected. She held down the phone and said softly: "Next time, be more virtuous with your mouth and hands, or your hands and feet will not be safe if you go to hell."

The round and drooping arc carries an unknown magic power.

The light in the brown color made Qiao Lian start to flinch, and she blamed everything on Wen Jiu's evil magic.

Ji Zi glanced at her and snorted coldly.

I thought that there are mountains beyond the mountains, and what kind of tricks can a daughter who is not welcomed by her family do on her own?

After the inquiry was confirmed, Wen Jiu strode forward to answer the phone.

"Don't go too far, kid." Wen Jiu scolded the other person, "You called me ten times in just three days, Qing Yan."

The child asked her for a mobile phone before leaving Daxinganling.

After I gave it, I became more and more unrestrained in making phone calls to recharge games.

"Good senior sister, the best senior sister in the world, please help me again. Today I shot five people to death with a gun! Senior brother praised me for being so good. Just because the old man exploited me so much, why don't you help me like this? What a cute and coquettish junior brother!"

Wenjiu rolled his eyes, and Jiazhen vomited out the equipment that had been prepared for him in the past few days. "You are really good at it." She would not be used to it this time, and said cruelly: "Don't think about it this time. If your master knows that I am leading his young apprentice, I will be the one in trouble."

"No way." Qing Yan said, "You don't know that as soon as my master and brother hear your name, the hair that I provoked will calm down in a second."

The young man is in the stage of changing his voice.

Wenjiu just thought that he was in his rebellious stage and was losing his mind by playing with things like this.

He handed him a red envelope and threatened him, "You can be self-sufficient in the mountains, but you don't know how hard it is to make money. This is the last time. If your cultivation deteriorates when I see you next time, why don't you stop practicing Taoism and follow me down the mountain?" I will make money to support your Guan Yu."

"... Got it." Qingyan finished awkwardly.

After receiving the red envelope, he did not hang up the phone immediately as usual.

He hesitated and said: "Senior sister, have you heard about the capital sucking human blood? Master and senior brother won't let me tell you about this, but anyway, keep an eye on my nephew."

Hang up.

Wen Jiu rubbed his brows, feeling a little powerless.

When she was in Daxinganling, she noticed Qingze's change in attitude towards her, combined with his clever arithmetic.

It didn't take two people to expose it, but they both knew that Qianchen was no longer her only secret.

Internal friction is the most useless thing.

Wenjiu called Zhou Tiantian, and the two went to the Hengdian coffee shop to get together.

The coffee shop decoration is simple and elegant.

The overall wooden tone is chosen and an inconspicuous corner is chosen.

After sitting down, I warmed up my wine and ordered two lattes. His eyes subconsciously looked straight ahead at the TV hanging on the wall.

After the shampoo commercial ends, the news page pops up.

"In recent nights, there have been many attacks by unknown objects in the city. The victims vary in gender and age, and the injuries are all to the throat and carotid arteries, which are not life-threatening. However, you should still pay attention to your own safety. Please follow the instructions of the special department An order was issued to reduce going out at night."

The host's voice is very accurate.

It's easy to get into people's minds. It's almost noon, and there are not many people in the coffee shop.

Warm wine has a good ear, and I heard the person at the front discussing the recent unrest.

shook his head.

The evil spirit takes shape and spreads in all directions, and evil spirits are everywhere. It is rare to be able to live in peace.

"Why are you so stunned?"

Zhou Tian walked to the opposite side of her, put down her bag and sat down, waving her hand in front of her.

After coming back to his senses, he warmed his wine and smiled.

"Mountain of Magnolia" is about to premiere. As a screenwriter who always follows closely, Zhou Tian is very busy, so busy that sometimes she can't spare time to take care of her disobedient little sister.

During this time, Wen Jiu kept in touch with her cousin who always wanted to drop out of school.

She said: "Last time I mentioned what you wanted to do after the movie became a hit at the box office, I really didn't expect you to say go to West Asia and become a field doctor."

"Thank you." Zhou Tian took a sip of the coffee brought by the waiter, "Thanks to you, grandma's surgery was successful. I have to pick up the dreams I once left behind."

Speaking of this, she smiled sarcastically, "Actually, I didn't expect that I would be able to pick up the scalpel again one day."

Wenjiu frowned when he saw her like this.

The two are now close to each other, but she doesn't know what Zhou Tian has experienced before.

"Wen Jiu, if one day Wen Xue hurts you again, or she leaves the Jiang family and the Wen family." Zhou Tian paused and looked up, "Will you take care of her daughter?"


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