The end of the world: With unlimited supplies, I can fly

The stage was filled with all kinds of pink flowers, as if the secret place in the forest was brought to the stage. Accompanied by the melodious sound of violin, the two slowly walked down the stairs hand in hand.

A beam of white light chased the footsteps of the two people, and smoke rose up.

Li Xin'er wore a long white gauze dress with a long tail, embellished with three-dimensional flower vine embroidery. She looked like a princess and a queen. Her appearance was stunning. When she opened her mouth, her voice sounded like the wind shaking broken jade, or like an oriole emerging from the valley.

"I want to send you a piece of the moon, a star, and a bottle of the Milky Way."

Li Feng looked at her and started to sing, her voice was clear and pleasant, making people feel more comfortable.

"I will bring the gentleness of the moon and the light of the stars along the Milky Way into your dreams."

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Gradually entering the chorus, the two looked at each other and smiled, holding hands and walking forward.

"The wild crane rushes to the idle clouds, the moon appears in the night, and I step into you."

The stage was in the center of the venue, surrounded by blue glow sticks that were slowly swaying to the rhythm.

The fans suppressed their excitement and listened quietly to her singing after the song ended.

They shouted heartbreakingly,

"Xinxin baby! We love you!"

The sound was about to overturn the venue, like a sweeping heat wave, drowning Li Xin'er.

It was a soothing and gentle song, but singing it made her blood boil. This was something she had never experienced before.

The smile on her face has never disappeared since she took the stage.

According to the party arrangement, after the song, the two of them had to stay on the stage, waiting for the host to come forward and chat for a few words, and then start an online lottery session.

When the host took the stage, Li Xin'er could clearly see the fans who were so happy that they were crying with excitement from a distance.

Li Xin'er waved in the direction of the fans who held up her support signs, responding to their enthusiasm.

The host was personable and walked onto the stage with a decent smile. He did not forget to tease and interact with Li Xin'er.

"It seems that we, Xin'er, are really happy tonight."

The original owner's persona in the industry is that of a cold goddess. Such enthusiasm is indeed rare.

But Xin'er never thought about maintaining a certain personality. She has always been accustomed to doing whatever she wants.

Nod generously and smile from the heart,

"Yes, I am very happy tonight."

I am very happy to have such an experience. I am very happy that she can feel the blood boiling and the temperature.

It feels really good to be a human being.

"This seems to be the first time for Xin'er to work with Li Feng on the same stage. How does it feel?"

"Oh, that's alright."

It would be better if she could sing alone.

"Where is Li Feng? I heard that you will join the crew for filming next. Do you have any plans to cooperate with Xin'er again?"

Li Feng was considered a newcomer in the circle, so he kept his posture very low and answered humbly,

"It is my honor to cooperate with Sister Xin, and I look forward to future cooperation..."

Balabala, it’s all about the scene...

The host asked Li Xin'er and Li Feng several questions one after another according to the script before starting the next lottery.

Li Xin'er felt very novel about these and has always been very cooperative. The original owner already had a template for answering these questions in his memory, and nothing went wrong in the whole process.

After the short interaction, when Li Xin'er came off the stage, she happened to meet the people from the next group of programs.

Qiao Ruoyun, the heroine in the book, is a popular little girl in the industry.

Her knee-length white skirt was fluttering. She smiled slightly at Li Xin'er, revealing a pair of pear dimples.

"Sister Xin."

People with pear vortex are more optimistic and caring. In Gypsy palmistry, these are the characteristics of "Venus people".

Qiao Ruoyun in the book is indeed such a person, like a sunflower growing toward the sun, positive and optimistic, never giving up, constantly growing, and always doing his best to help others.

On the day when the end came, the original owner happened to be on the same set as her.

But one was bitten to death on the same day, and the other lived until the victory of mankind.

A meteorite fell and a virus invaded. Overnight, half of the world's population was infected with the virus and mutated into mindless walking dead, collectively known as zombies.

The remaining half of the people were divided into two types. A small number awakened their powers and became people with powers.

The remaining ones, those who have neither mutated nor awakened, are ordinary people.

As the heroine, Qiao Ruoyun is of course a superpower, and she is also a dual superpower of water and wood types.

The book mainly writes about how she continued to grow and become stronger in the apocalypse, and finally established a base with the male protagonist Fu Xihan, spent ten years in the apocalypse, defeated the zombie king, and won the ultimate victory for mankind.

Li Xin'er reviewed the plot of the book while getting into the nanny car driving back to the apartment.

She was accompanied by her two assistants. Sister Xia drove home alone at the entrance of the venue.

In addition to herself, Sister Xia also has two artists to take care of, and they usually only follow them on more important itineraries.

In addition, Sister Xia's child is only three years old. Although she has a nanny to take care of her, she is still very worried. It is not easy for a single mother, let alone Sister Xia, who is already very busy.

Li Xiner leaned back on the seat and stared at the night view outside the window, excited.

Maybe she was a ghost before, but now she is a human.

From different angles, the scenery has different beauty.

Now she can feel the wind, feel the temperature, smell the smoke of fireworks...

"Sister Xin, I'll pick you up at 6:30 tomorrow morning. In the morning, I'll be shooting a magazine cover. I'll finish my skin care and go over to put on makeup.

At noon, Director Wang arranged a dinner party. In the afternoon, the Fengxing crew shot a few more shots, and Meiyang Advertising made up the audio recording. In the evening..."

The assistant sitting next to her, Mengmeng, was holding a tablet and kept sliding her fingers on it, touching the top of her mouth to the bottom of her mouth, speaking neatly.

Li Xin'er was surprised and turned to look at her.

"How did your 37-degree mouth say such cold words?"

The day was so packed that there was no chance to breathe.

Mengmeng pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, looking confused.

"what?"

What is Sister Xin talking about?

Li Xin'er looked at her stupid look, leaned over and looked at the tablet in her hand,

"Show me your schedule for the next few days."

"Oh, good."

Mengmeng nodded hurriedly and began to read through it for her to read, giving a general explanation while reading.

The original owner never worried about these things. He just had to do what he had to do every day according to the arrangement.

Good guy, you won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

It’s all scheduled for the second half of next year!

Among them, the concert that makes her particularly envious will be in the second half of next year...

Next year? That can only be done in front of an army of millions of zombies.

Li Xin'er covered the tablet with one hand, covering the dense records and suppressing Mengmeng's flipping little hands.

"Stop it, please send me a copy of the last three months, and I will screen it."

"Can···"

Mengmeng hesitated and said that it was okay, but she couldn't make the decision in the screening. After all, these were all arranged by Sister Xia, and she was just a worker.

Li Xin'er noticed her doubts and waved her hand.

"Just tell me, Sister Xia, I'll tell you."

She doesn't have the time to deal with some things that are not fun or interesting.

Mengmeng nodded obediently,

"Okay, listen to Sister Xin."