Only getting rich + episode

In the past at this time, she must have been galloping in the game world, but since she received the invitation letter from Onion, she has no intention of playing games.

Her emotions have always been the kind that resolve quickly, but recently she has been surrounded by a sense of confusion.

Ji Mingran stared at the snow-white ceiling, recalling all the works of FML Entertainment, from the initial "Illusionary World", the first generation "Seed Contestant-Prologue", "Bào Dragon and the Little Maid", the latest "False Guardians”, and several mobile games: “Black and White Box”, “Amu’s Red Rope”, and “Treasure at Dawn”. She still likes the group with the main strategy of Kugu, no matter how many times she plays, she will find surprises.

She likes it very much, and it resonates beyond words.

"Game, man, game, man..."

Ji Mingran couldn't help asking herself whether her obsession for so many years was because the game liked that person, or it was just because that person made a game that she admired.

"It's unscientific. How can there be things in this world where you fall in love with someone without even knowing their gender, age and appearance." Ji Mingran turned over, wrapped himself in a quilt and laughed at himself: "I'm a pretty dog, he What if it's a clown bī?"

Many images of clowns popped up in her head, and after thinking about it, it was the next day.

As in the past, the first thing Ji Mingran did when he opened his eyes was to read Weibo, and then left a message under the dry Weibo.

This is her trumpet, she never posts content, she just leaves a message every day in the comment area of ​​Kugu.

Ji Mingran counted on her fingers. It has been many years since she started to post on Weibo.

"Ah, why am I always so wordy lately?" She shook off her hair, yawned and opened the curtains, and saw the car parked downstairs and Xue Yin next to the car at a glance.

She looked back at the alarm clock, and immediately rushed out of the room with her teeth bared, brushing her teeth, washing her face, and getting dressed at an extremely fast speed. When Xue Yin returned to the living room again, she was already calmly swallowing the sandwich on the dining table, " Good morning, little Yinyin."

Xue Yin threw a page to Ji Mingran, on which was Ji Mingran's itinerary. They went to shoot a public welfare video at 10-12 in the morning, and they were going to shoot the latest yogurt advertisement at 13-15 in the afternoon. The collective wrap-up banquet of the TV series "Celadon Stranger Things".

"The recent itinerary has suddenly increased?" Ji Mingran looked up and down, stood up and wiped the corners of his mouth as if he was about to leave.

Xue Yin was leaning against the door, just after answering the phone call, she hurriedly stopped her and said, "Put on makeup before going out."

Ji Mingran touched his face, and said aggrievedly: "I'm old and ugly, why do you suddenly dislike him?"

"3 minutes."

After Xue Yin got used to Ji Mingran's dramatic physique, he found a very accurate way to deal with it.Sure enough, Ji Mingran, who had no one to play with, felt bored, so he went back in despair and put on some light makeup on his own.

"You haven't told me yet, why are there so many activities recently?"

In the car, Ji Mingran poked Xue Yin next to her, and poked again, before she heard her say: "I don't know, I don't know what kind of luck I've had recently, and many people have asked me to discuss cooperation. The yogurt who was clamoring to terminate the contract half a year ago also called me a few days ago and said that she wanted to renew the contract."

This kind of thing that should be happy, but because she can't find the reason, Xue Yin, who always likes to control the overall situation, becomes extremely distressed.

And the incident where Ji Mingran was secretly photographed last time was also very strange.Who would pay attention to an outdated little artist?And there is no clue as to who stole Ji Mingran's selfie and posted it online.

Ji Mingran was also silent, secretly thinking about her "sudden transfer of luck". All these unusual things probably started after her access to the hotel where Onion was selected was exposed.

"Could it be that the rumors of the past few days have fueled your enthusiasm?" Xue Yin expressed Ji Mingran's doubts, but immediately denied it, "It's not like that, how can anyone spend money to help others... unless that That’s not what people intended, it’s self-defeating.”

Ji Mingran shook his head, unable to cope with these things, "I'm so sleepy, sleep for a while, and call me when you arrive."

Before going to bed, Ji Mingran's mobile phone popped up a deduction text message, she glanced at it and deleted it gently, then continued to close her eyes.

In the dream, the surroundings are black, and Ji Mingran's finger is like a burning paintbrush, and a picture can be formed with a random wave.

There are countless people around are waving paintbrushes, some people paint colorful, while some people paint pure white, some people paint landscapes and water, some people paint people and animals.

It's not the first time Ji Mingran has this kind of dream. She floated up to the clouds with a light jump, connecting head to tail to form a circle, and all the people were accommodated into her world.

Suddenly someone broke the darkness, like light corroding in, she looked up and saw the golden thread, one end was covered with light, and the other end grew in her flesh and blood, the part where the golden thread connected to the skin was bloody noon flower.

"The golden thread that falls at night is a puppet limb."

Someone's voice sounded, and Ji Mingran stepped on the ground and fell suddenly, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Are you having nightmares again?" Xue Yin asked aloud, the car drove into the parking lot, and there was silence all around.

Ji Mingran said sadly: "I dreamed again that in that game, I was a puppet manipulated by others."