The chief idle wife is too enchanting

Chapter 69
Amy is the girl Cheng Nuo rescued from human traffickers when she was young. Du Yaoyao, the eldest granddaughter of the Du family in the east of the city, is now a famous movie star Amy at home and abroad. A Queen's Trophy.

She used to have a big sister and followed Cheng Nuo's buttocks. Later, when Yilan came back from abroad, the two of them who were similar in age quickly got together and became best friends who talked about everything. The name of sister also changed accordingly. Aunt.

"Do you have time, go shopping with me tomorrow." Amy inherited her father's cheerful personality, and her style of acting is crisp and neat.

Dong Yilan hesitated. She just returned to China, and she didn't know if her parents had arranged for her to visit relatives and friends. After all, when she was away, so many people went to the mountains to look for her. Now that she is back, visiting is normal.

"Let me first ask my parents if there is any arrangement, if not, I will call you."

"Yo, our Miss Dong knows how to be considerate of Mommy and Daddy, isn't it!" Amy teased, "By the way, there is one more important thing."

"what's up?"

"The Sumi Film Festival is coming to City D. You must be very happy as a loyal photographer."

"Really?" Dong Yilan was so excited that he almost fell off his chair. The Sumi Film Festival is a large-scale international photography exhibition, and it is usually held in international metropolises. To be able to come to City D is probably the only time in this lifetime.

Sure enough, this month was like being thrown into a ravine isolated from the world, and she didn't hear any news from Ren Tianda.

"Of course," Amy changed her tone, holding Apple's middle finger firmly and shaking with regret, "Unfortunately, it's hard to get a ticket. I guess even the toilet seats are sold out by now, so you won't be able to get in." !"

"Impossible!" Money can turn ghosts around. She has money but she can't exchange for a ticket to the film festival. The Sumi Film Festival is held every three years, but it's not in City D. At worst, the next time it is held there, she will spend the travel expenses of others. The accommodation fee is reimbursed together.

Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, it's not right.

Dong Yi's blue and black eyes showed a sly light, and he ticked the video camera with his finger, "Do you have a ticket? Get it quickly."

Amy shook her head like a wave drum, "No, no, I'm going to give this photo to our crew cameraman, he helped me a lot when I was injured this time."

Dong Yilan's face sank, and he placed the letter heavily on the table, "End of friends!"

"..." Amy, "Do you want to be so stingy?"

"Don't even give me a ticket, how dare you think I'm stingy?" Dong Yilan looked contemptuous, as if a ticket is such a big deal, how did she know how difficult it is to get tickets for this film festival.

Originally, Amy needed two tickets to find a relationship, and wanted to keep one for her, but the director of the film crew somehow heard that she had a ticket, and he flattered her with flattery, and added drama, and finally took half a month's vacation to exchange the tickets gone.

If the film schedule was not so tight, she would have broken her arm, how could she be given half a month off to recuperate.

But she won't tell Yilan about this, who can guarantee that she won't run over in the next second and really maim her arm.

"You also have a genius brother, he will find a way to let you in." Amy reminded viciously.Amy has always kept a respectful distance from Dong Chengcheng, a boy with a sudden IQ.

Because Dong Chengcheng said that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black, and being with people with low intelligence will lower the IQ of his genius boy.

Well, she admitted that she wasn't smart enough, so she didn't bring herself to be humiliated.

After being reminded by Amy, Dong Yilan suddenly realized that entering the public security system to enter identity information is a trivial matter for Chengcheng, not to mention how easy it is to get a ticket.

"Okay, I forgive you. For the sake of your timely reminder, even if the weather forecast says there will be a knife tomorrow, I will go shopping with you."

If the knife is really used, you can go by yourself and I will not go. Amy said in her heart.Amy also accepted the uncommon theory that the siblings blurted out their differences at every turn.

The two of them chatted about the recent events in the entertainment industry, such as which newcomers have joined, and which works are about to start shooting.As we talked, we talked about the War of Resistance Against Japan and the profound impact of World War II on China’s development. Then we turned to the origin of human beings, the 5000-year history of Chinese civilization, and why Newton sat under an apple tree instead of a durian. Under the tree, Li Bai likes to travel so much, and the ancient society was not stable, why has he never been robbed...

The conversation continued until the bedroom door was knocked open.

"My dear sister, I heard that you survived a catastrophe and returned victoriously. My baby rushed home to see you as soon as school was over." Wearing a gentleman's school uniform with baby fat on his face, Dong Chengcheng poked his head in from the door and saw Dong Yilan hugged the computer on the bed, with a sweet smile on his face, and rushed forward with lightning speed.

"My brother is back..." Before Dong Yilan could finish speaking, the computer had already been knocked into the air by the little sweet orange that rushed towards her.

Xiao Tiancheng smacked Dong Yilan's face with her greasy mouth, hugged her neck and cheered, "Dear sister, it's great that you came back alive!"

The corner of Dong Yilan's mouth twitched, and he slapped Xiaotiancheng's soft PP, "Are you cursing me? Don't you owe it?"

Little Sweet Orange pouted unhappily, "My baby is so worried about you, yet you are not moved at all, and even hit someone, cursing you for never getting married."

"You-said-what?" Dong Yilan drew a long tone, each word seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, and stretched out both hands to rub the little sweet orange pink face, "Try to tell me again if you have the guts."

"Sister, you are too violent!" Xiao Tiancheng pushed her hands away and jumped off the bed, looking at her sister with disgust + disdain, "If you continue like this, no one will want you!"

"..." Dong Yilan, "How dare you curse me that I won't be able to get married, come here, and I promise to kill you in no time!"

Dong Yilan jumped out of bed, and ran after Xiao Tiancheng all over the room. Tired of running, the siblings huddled together on the carpet.

"There is family affection, but no friendship!" Amy on the computer side looked at the two siblings who were out of shape, and silently turned off the video.

"The Sumi Film Festival is going to be held in City D." Dong Yilan said out of breath, she still didn't forget the business.

"I know." Little Sweet Orange replied.This older sister of hers is stupid in everything except her talent in photography is frighteningly high, and she always likes to mix in any photography-related projects.

"I'm going to see it!"

"Go, baby, I'm going to participate in class activities on Saturday, so I won't accompany you."

"..." Dong Yilan, you kid did it on purpose, he slapped him hard on the back of the forehead, and Xiao Tiancheng glared at him angrily, "Slapping the head will make people stupid!"

"You're so smart, don't be afraid!"

"Tch, it's not the truth when you hear it. Tell me, if you have anything to ask me."

"My sister has no ticket."

I knew it was like this, but fortunately he knew that tickets were too hard to find and prepared in advance.Still, that's such a cheap thing, "What about the quid pro quo?"

"Do you still need to negotiate conditions for doing things for your sister?"

"Of course, brothers have to settle accounts clearly, not to mention siblings, who are a little bit different in gender." Xiao Tiancheng said seriously, with a serious look that made Dong Yile tickle.

Dong Yilan decided that violence would be more effective in resolving disputes. Facing this younger brother, she was defeated in minutes by using her brain.He grabbed the little sweet orange, pressed it on his lap, and made a gesture to hit his little PP, "Quickly tell me, will you give it or not."

Xiao Tiancheng choked speechlessly. Facing such a violent sister, he had no choice but to surrender obediently.

Taking out the handheld computer, input a URL on the touch screen with chubby fingers, and hit enter, the interface switched to a row of identity information, Xiao Tiancheng held the handheld computer in front of Dong Yilan, "Look, this is the opening time And ticket information, if you want that sound, I will replace the information with yours."

"What about these now?"

"I failed to buy tickets for him."

"..." Dong Yilan.

That's okay, it's immoral!But what is the satisfaction of bullying others in my heart?

After leaving the laboratory, Mo Yao went back to the old house of the Mo family.

The old house of the Mo family has been lived in for decades. It is in the architectural style of the late [-]th century. It is summer, and the walls are covered with green vines. It looks a bit like a manor in an old movie. Although it is luxurious, it has some signs of decay.

Every time he comes back here, Mo Yao's heart is always very heavy.

When he was young, the old house was very lively. His father and brothers, plus a dozen of their juniors lived in the same house.His father died unexpectedly. In order to carve up power and seize family property, the Mo family once fought to the death and the brothers turned against each other.

Mo Yao is the most inconspicuous and weakest of the juniors. That's how he escaped their calculations. He rose overnight when they were almost defeated, and brought the fragmented forces back together to become the Mohist. A new generation of overlords.

After that catastrophe, the survivors still live in this house, but their movements are not as free as before.

With heavy steps, Mo Yao walked into the hall of the villa, a woman dressed as a servant was cleaning the table, and she was happy when she saw him come back.

"Master Seventh, you are back."

Mo Yao hummed, and there was no sense of warmth at home on his cold face, he murmured in a low voice, "How are you two uncles?"

"The two masters are doing well recently, do you want to see them?"

There was a flash of emotion in Mo Yao's eyes, and after a moment, he nodded, "I'll go and see them." After speaking, he walked upstairs.

The ancient pendulum clock keeps turning back and forth, making long and heavy beeps one after another. An old man with skin folds like a dead tree is hiding on an old-fashioned wooden bed, his weak breath is like a candle swaying in the wind, carrying danger of extinguishing.

He is an uncle of Mo Yao. He is only in his 40s and looks seventy-eight years old. His pale face is covered with age spots, and he stares at the ceiling lazily.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head slowly. In the empty room, few people came in.

Seeing that it was Mo Yao who came, his eyes froze, and suddenly became sharp, his spirit became manic and agitated, and he struggled to get up from the bed.

(End of this chapter)