Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

The guest rooms in the inn are all four-person and six-person rooms. The rooms were already tight and there were no empty beds, so four women stayed in one room.

They had lived separately all the way here, but now that the four women live together, there is naturally a lot of chattering.

After talking about some interesting things, the topic turned to movies again.

The scenery here is very beautiful, and the myth of the snow-capped mountains is also very themed. Fanwan opened his notebook and recorded some inspirations while saying: If there is really an investment of 200 million, we can produce a masterpiece.

Those five have already raised 100 million. With their backing, it will be easy for us to refinance. Zhou Ziqing said excitedly. Who in the cultural field doesn't want to create a masterpiece?

There is no need to raise funds. We will invest the remaining 100 million ourselves... After a pause, Ling Qingyu said with difficulty: Zhao will invest.

In this way, the investment is no problem and the job is guaranteed! The script depends on you! Hua Dong picked up the job and held the hand that was typing on the keyboard tightly, saying: If it wants to be poignant and romantic, it must be shocking and weeping!

Poignant and romantic... Fanwan hesitated and asked, How poignant and romantic?

Hua Dong's eyes were filled with stars. He clenched his hands into fists and pressed them against his chest. Of course, the hero is willing to sacrifice everything for the heroine. In the end, he died in the heroine's arms to save the heroine...

No! Ling Qingyu interrupted Hua Dong's words and said hurriedly: There must be a good ending! The hero and heroine must be together!

Hua Dong was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that her eyes were a little red, he realized what he had said. She had said that when they were there, they all died in her arms and gave everything to her. , in order to do everything that should be done and shouldn't be done, bear the bloodshed, bear all the dark things, and finally die in her arms...

Hua Dong wanted to say sorry, but when the words came to his lips, he saw the surprised rice bowl and Zhou Ziqing and swallowed the words back. He stood up and hugged her and said, That's natural! The audience likes to see a happy ending. After all the hardships, , finally came together, this is the best, the most touching and the most romantic~

Seeing the two people hugging each other with moved expressions on their faces, Fanwan twitched the corner of his mouth and said, You don't want me to write about Lily, do you?

People who have husbands are very good at it! Hua Dong let go of Ling Qingyu, threw his rice bowl on the bed, and shouted while tickling her.

Haha... haha... let go... again... haha... don't let go... I... Hua Dong was tickled so hard that he laughed and hid. Rice Bowl found an opportunity to scratch him with his backhand. After Hua Dong was tickled, While laughing non-stop, he said: Look at how awesome I am!

The house is made of wood, and the gaps in the wooden wall allow the light and laughter in the next room to shine through, and the joy seems to shine through.

Ying Jiu listened to the movement next door, turned back with a smile, looked at Ye Po's thoughtful expression, and asked in a low voice: Then what the boss said... He was working not far from Ye Po. , I listened to what the boss and Zhao Wei said...

If you are destined to worship, infinite miracles will happen. If you worship with a sinful body, it will be difficult to fulfill your wish. Once you see Kawabog, you will be protected by the gods.

But it was still raining lightly outside, and there was a tendency for the rain to turn to snow. If the clouds didn't disperse, there would be no sight of Kawaborg.

The noisy voices disappeared in the deep night sky, and everything was still. The sound of raindrops falling outside the window seemed to ring in my ears, and it fell into my heart bit by bit.

Listening to the gentle breathing of the girls, Ling Qingyu opened his eyes slightly and looked at the faint moonlight coming through the window.

Perhaps it was because of Hua Dong's words, perhaps it was because she was not surrounded by the warm bodies of men. In her light sleep, she seemed to be walking into that dream again, but this time she woke up while they were still there. I came over and looked at the moonlight with a blue light. Looking back, I still felt like I was in a trance.

She stood up quietly, put on her down jacket, thought about it, and then took her shawl. Ling Qingyu gently opened the door to the balcony and walked out.

This inn is a renovated house with a very old age. It is a wooden building. The platform on the second floor is large and wide, facing the direction of Kawaborg. The pyramid-like peaks and the surrounding Meili Thirteen Peaks are in many places. It has appeared in star films, movies, and various travel notes.

No matter where you see it, even if it is just a photo, you can feel its majesty and sacredness.

But now, that area is completely dark, the fine raindrops have turned into thin snow, and the clouds are still deep, making the moonlight that shines through have a faint meaning.

Rain plus snow is a colder weather than snow alone. The coldness in the air made Ling Qingyu feel the heat in his hands. He put his hands in his pockets and turned around to go back to the room, but he heard someone coming from below. There was a soft snap.

Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then heard a soft sound, which seemed to be the sound of clapping hands. It was very soft. If it weren't for the silence around her, she would not have noticed the soft sound at all.

Putting the shawl on his head, Ling Qingyu carefully walked towards the balcony railing. After approaching the railing, he stuck his head out.

Below the inn is an observation deck. A thin layer of snow has accumulated on the platform. The dim moonlight reflects on the thin snow, giving it a crystal light and highlighting two wheat-colored figures in the thin snow.

They were two tall men with no hair on their bodies. In the way of Tibetan pilgrims, they put their hands together and prostrated themselves on the ground. They faced the direction of Nakawa Borg and bowed down again and again.

Ling Qingyu covered his mouth to stifle his screams and ran down the stairs next to the balcony.

In such a cold weather, even if they have great martial arts skills, they can't stand the cold! Those two kids, those two stupid kids!

I rushed down the stairs, crossed the road, and as soon as I approached the observation deck, my body was pulled into a warm embrace, and a gentle voice sounded in my ears: Don't go.

It's so cold! Ling Qingyu shouted softly without realizing it.

Don't ruin their thoughts. Yan San hugged her tightly and said softly.

No wonder these two guys went to the back to find the boss. It turned out that they were asking this question...

With a pious heart, she only hopes that the sacred mountain that is revered by others can hear their pious wishes, clear the clouds and see the sun, so that she can see the true face of the sacred mountain.

But... Ling Qingyu struggled to move forward, but heard Yan San say: The snow has stopped.

Ling Qingyu was stunned and looked around blankly. The snow that had been trending just a moment ago really stopped. Not only did it stop, but the tiny raindrops also stopped.

The dark clouds dissipated, the moonlight shone unchecked, and the dark hat on Kawaborg also began to fade into a mist, and then slowly dissipated, showing a faint shadow under the moonlight and stars. figure.