Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy
Chapter 205 Vice President Wen's Auspicious Golden Light
Fan Xingqiu joined Xinhuo Entertainment and did not choose to hide it. After Fan Tianwang made a high-profile statement, the entire Internet exploded.
【What did I see?Has Xinhuo Entertainment finally attacked my family? !rice? 】
[Let me take a look at it, now the bosses of Xinhuo Entertainment, Qin Rong, Chu Xiaomao, Zhang Yuhao, Hong Yan, this small company has become so strong without knowing it!Unstoppable, I have foreseen the future of Xinhuo Entertainment dominating the entertainment industry! 】
[Are you playing a collection card game, the actor and actress, the king of heaven and the queen of heaven. 】
[Heavenly King joined the heart fire without saying a word? 】
[A few months ago, Xinhuo Entertainment was still a small embryo. It has only been a while, and it has grown into a towering tree. Dad is very pleased! 】
[It's all flames, heart fire is much better than spark!Come on Fanfan, support you!Waiting for your new song! 】
[With composer Chaos, I predict that Tianwang's next album will be cool and crack the sky! 】
The Internet was very lively because of a post from Tian Wang, and there were overwhelming discussions, and the people who eat melons were satisfied with their food.
The fans were not calm, and as an idol, Fan Xingqiu couldn't calm down either.
What Qinglong said could be understood separately.
But he was completely at a loss as to what spells and concealment and so on, and he was in great pain.
He is a human singer, why should he learn dragon spells.
Qinglong said: "I have heard the sound of your piano before."
It was a burning sound that was enough to shake a resolute soldier, and it was many times more beautiful than the level of "Fan Tianwang" today.
Fan Tianwang lowered his eyes: "I have no memory, and I'm not even sure that the inheritance in my head belongs to me."
Both unfamiliar and familiar.
It seems that the music can be controlled at will with the flick of a finger, and it seems that it is difficult to understand.
Qinglong smiled slightly: "Because you have just awakened, you will get used to it, and the strange things around you are because you inadvertently revealed your talent."
Fan Xingqiu believed this, and when facing the musical instruments on display, he had the illusion that he could easily control them.
And he tried.
He can play through the air, isn't it amazing?
After a busy day, Yan Youjiu returned home holding her forehead.mentally exhausted.
Xin Zhu had already fried two eggs, raised her eyebrows and curled her lips: "Wash your hands, come and sit down and have a taste."
Seeing fried eggs, Yan Youjiu recalled what had happened to her, and her heart skipped a beat for a moment.
This love is too heavy.
His footsteps paused strangely, secretly ordered a song "Cool" for himself, and quietly waited around: "Where are the little guys?"
Xin Zhu glanced at him, said with a smile: "Suzaku turned into a human, they went out to celebrate and said they would not come tonight."
Yan Youjiu nodded "desolately".
Staring at the two fried eggs, Mr. Yan felt like he was going to die: "Then I will eat it."
Mr. Yan's expression was too solemn, and Xin Zhu squinted at him suspiciously: "Do you have something on your mind? Your face is ugly."
Snoring her lover's head, Yan Youjiu carefully cut the egg and hypnotized herself: this is the fried egg of love.
Pursing her lips, Xin Zhu narrowed her eyes and looked at him: "What happened?"
Yan Youjiu: "I'm just so happy."
Xin Zhu gave a "hmm" and watched him eat leisurely, and then Mr. Yan stopped chewing as expected.
Yan Youjiu was shocked, he savored carefully: "It's delicious, Xiaozhu's craftsmanship is awesome!"
And no mouth burst.
Xin Zhu snorted and laughed: "This is a mouse egg, green and pollution-free."
Yan Youjiu was taken aback: "Has the mouse grown up?"
"Yeah." Xin Zhu smiled appreciatively and rolled his eyes: "The mouse is very good, you can give birth to a little mouse by yourself."
From now on, Quanshan will have countless domestic broiler chickens and pure natural stupid eggs to eat.
The boss laughed, his dark pupils twinkling with bright stars.
Captivating.
A kiss landed on the corner of her lips, Xin Zhu was taken aback for a moment, the smile in her eyes deepened, and she leaned forward proactively, "Tsk, don't move, listen to me."
Yan Youjiu wanted to take the initiative to kiss him, but he gave him a vicious stare, and let Xiaozhu kiss him dumbfounded.
Mr. Yan was very happy in his heart, as if he had eaten a ton of sugar.
The soft sweetness soaked in the whole heart.
After a kiss, Xin Zhu smacked her mouth: Well, it's okay, it's okay.
Trying to hide the uneasiness in his heart, he lifted his chin against the tips of his red ears, "Where's the dragon horn? Take it out and let me see."
Yan Youjiu couldn't help laughing, what else could he say, of course it was what his wife said.
After removing the technique, two silver dragon horns with three prongs appeared.
Xin Zhu raised his eyebrows and looked at it for a long time.
Satisfied.
Sensing what he was comparing, Yan Youjiu said carefully: "What's wrong with it?"
Xin Zhu talked about what happened during the day in a few words, emphatically expressing the opinion that Yinlong Longjiao is more pleasing to the eye.
After being fed the psychedelic soup, Yan Youjiu was a little bit beautiful: "Prisoner cow?"
The eldest son of the dragon?
Xin Zhu nodded: "It's a singer."
Yan Youjiu knew this person.Fan Xingqiu has a supreme status in the music world and is known as the uncrowned king of the music world.
Even Zhang Yuhao, the queen of heaven, still has a big gap with Fan Xingqiu.
Yan Youjiu's eyes were complicated: "He is not human."
Xin Zhu let out a "hmm".
Xin Zhu looked at the man, and said with joy in her tone, "Your color is a little pale."
Yan Youjiu: "..."
All the complicated thoughts flew away, and Mr. Yan felt a familiar green light approaching.
Unable to eat, he put down the tableware, wrapped his arms around him and brought him into his arms, his eyes were deep: "Do you like the color of the scales of prison cows?"
Xin Zhu was stunned, squinted his eyes, and said with a half-smile: "Yes."
Yan Youjiu: "..."
Green waves slowly rippling over, Mr. Yan was completely restless: "No, no."
Xin Zhu bared her teeth and grinned meaningfully: "Why not..."
Mr. Yan's breathless look is kind of cute.
I have never been used to Mr. Yan, except that he is disgusting because he inherits the soul of the old dragon, and this is the first time I have seen him. His behavior is not pleasant.
But after the ripples in the heart lake, he looked at Boss Yan again, and thought that lemon essence was sometimes funny.
Yan Youjiu pursed her lips: "We're married, you have to think of me."
Xin Zhu suppressed a smile and pinched his handsome face: "Eat eggs."
Brother Xin carefully observed the sour Mr. Yan, and almost laughed, and couldn't bear to bully him.
Yan Youjiu: "..."
Xiaozhu's teasing performance was too obvious, he realized that he was being tricked, he gave a funny kiss before picking up the tableware again: "Well, it's delicious."
These words are absolutely sincere. Compared with the poisonous fried egg that pierced the center of the earth last time, this time Huang Chengcheng's face won.
And it tastes really good, except that it makes you panic.
No problem.
At night, Xin Zhu felt that there was a more personal atmosphere beside him, and looked at the past sideways.
Yan Youjiu kissed: "Sleep?"
A light but extremely breath-taking scent penetrated into the nostrils, Xin Zhu sniffed subconsciously, and frowned in doubt: "What did you spray?"
Yan Youjiu opened her eyes in confusion, "What, are you talking about the smell of shower gel? Or what?"
Flushing her nostrils, Xin Zhu was surprised to find that the provocative breath had disappeared.
He glanced at Mr. Yan suspiciously.
Illusion?
Being stared at by her partner, Yan Youjiu raised her arms in confusion: "No, only the smell of shower gel, is this?"
Xin Zhu let out a "hmm", and squinted at him thoughtfully for a moment, then closed her eyes with reddish ears, "It's nothing, shut up and go to sleep."
In the middle of the night, Mr. Xin vaguely smelled a familiar yet unfamiliar fragrance in his sleep.
The next morning, he got up in a daze.
Standing in the bathroom in a daze, staring at the delicate face in the mirror, Xin Zhu gradually became sober, a little unbelievable.
He is dreaming.He dreamed that he was burning with flames and fought with an ice dragon that looked like an old dragon.
He didn't burn the ice dragon, and the ice dragon didn't freeze him.
They fought desperately for a long time, and then died together, everything turned into nothingness.
What a terrible nightmare, because he thought of the old dragon yesterday?
Yan Youjiu walked over wearing a shirt, planted a kiss on his forehead, and said worriedly: "What's wrong? You look so out of your mind?"
"Did you not rest?"
Speaking of which, last night was pretty bad, Mr. Yan was kicked over in the middle of sleeping.
When he fell to the ground, he was in a daze.
Seeing that Xiao Zhu in his sleep had an ugly face, he started spitting fire out of nowhere, and hurriedly wrapped him in black water.
At three o'clock, the small candle in his house stopped tossing, and Yan Youjiu's drowsiness dissipated, and she couldn't fall asleep anymore.
He stared at Xiaozhu's side face until dawn, and got up to cook.
Xin Zhu looked at him, her expression froze, her brows were folded, and she pointed to the bruise on his chin: "How did you do it?"
Yan Youjiu looked at him quietly, and said with a smile, "I knocked it accidentally."
The small candle that was hit by you.
"Be careful," the corners of Xin Zhu's mouth sank, "It's already swollen, you can go to Xiao Lu later, and I'll ask him to heal it for you."
Yan Youjiu frowned in his heart, and held his hand: "I'm fine, did you sleep well?"
Thinking of the nightmare, Xin Zhu had an ugly face: "That's it."
Yan Youjiu understood.
He touched his head with a smile: "It's a nightmare, it's okay, I'm by your side."
Surrounded by the clear breath, Xin Zhu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Yes."
Sniff carefully, there is no fragrance.
Ding.
Xiao Shihai's WeChat.
[XSH: Boss, the hot newcomer Ning Xin and the dormitory are haunted, can you take a look at this? 】
Ning Xinhe?
Xin Zhu silently recalled, not knowing each other.
Yan Youjiu remembers clearly: "Ning Xinhe is a rookie who bought a Pixiu soul ornament, and her memory was sealed in the end."
"Oh", Xin Zhu was reminded and remembered, "She joined Xinhuo Entertainment?"
Brother Xin stroked his chin, after all, it was Pixiu who had been with him for many days and nights.
pick it up.
Xin Zhu sent a voice message asking her to find him in the morning.
[XSH: OK. 】
Staring at Xiao Shihai's WeChat, Xin Zhu grinned. It was thanks to Xiao Shihai that he knew Qin Rong back then.
Qin Rong spared no effort to publicize Quanshan's small trumpet in the early stage, which helped a lot.
Zhang Yuhao in the later period was introduced to Quanshan by him.
After contemplating for a moment, Xin Zhu laughed: "Boss Xiao is probably very optimistic about this girl, otherwise he probably wouldn't take the initiative to ask me to help her."
Yan Youjiu agreed, and said, "I'm going to Yanjing tomorrow morning, do you want to go?"
Xin Zhu raised her eyebrows: "I won't go, are you on a business trip?"
Sighing, Yan Youjiu's face was calm as "I expected it earlier", "The official banquet cannot be postponed."
Glancing at him with pity, Xin Zhu pinched his face: "Then you do your best."
Yan Youjiu couldn't laugh or cry.
After a stroll to the office, Xin Zhu stepped into her rest area, saw the situation clearly, and stopped: "Why are you here?"
Director Cao and Planner Chen exchanged glances: "We're here to discuss the rehearsal and talk about the process."
It is very likely that there will be no rehearsal, but everyone must be clear about the process.
Xin Zhu nodded: "Speak to Mr. Wen."
Taking off a big pot and throwing it to Vice President Wen, Shuguojing heaved a sigh of relief: "He is in charge of all activities."
Director Cao: "..."
Director Cao wiped his face: "I see, I still need to confirm the guest list?"
He has already drawn up a long list, which includes all the guests of the thirteenth episode of the reality show, anyway, one can count as one.
Xin Zhu glanced roughly, saw the handwritten "Fan Xingqiu" at the bottom, and glanced at him with a half-smile.
When the careful thought was noticed, Director Cao smiled sarcastically.
In the corner, the peaked cap king received the gaze from Quanshan ** oss, and felt a little guilty.
what's wrong?
Xin Zhu snorted, and directly assigned it: "No. 931 to notify."
As for coming or not, feel free.
After solving the reality show issue, Xin Zhu looked at Xing Tian and Feng Shu with a delicate expression: "My homework..."
Feng Shu excitedly held the computer to show him: "The preliminary design draft, how about master?!"
The small game that was originally a few megabytes has already reached thirty gigabytes under the design of the two of them.
Xin Zhu rubbed his forehead: "..."
Can't fault it.
Good is good, but the game has nothing to do with him, probably failed the homework.
Xin Zhu coughed lightly: "I'll try handing in the homework first, you can try to operate it first, and see who is the image now?"
"Master, this is you." Feng Shu held up the computer, which was drawn overnight by the artist.
Red lips and white teeth, very similar to Xin Zhu, with her own unique charm.
Xin Zhu: "..."
Xin Zhu: "Yes."
The system burst out laughing: "The host can become famous in the game industry even if he doesn't enter the entertainment industry?"
Xin Zhu glared at him coldly, and the system immediately became as quiet as a chicken.
Feifei and Nine-colored Deer came together, and their faces were still full of joy: "We have our first long-term member."
Speaking of fate, the member is in his 30s and came out to relax because of moderate depression.
I found the psychological studio by chance, and looked around without any hope. I didn't expect the treatment effect to be good, so I readily applied for a membership card.
Although the patient himself does not know why he is happy.
Xin Zhu smiled: "Is the psychological studio open? Are you all ready?"
The two looked at each other, shook their heads and nodded: "Not yet, it's open on weekends, we were supposed to clean it yesterday."
Nine-colored deer smiled, and the holy light on his head enveloped the surroundings again: "However, I have confidence."
They are already ready.
Quanshan is a good place, and it would be more perfect if the little Pixiu didn't always pull his hair.
Baby Pixiu blinked, and smiled hehehe, pretending nothing happened, he was doing it for the surroundings.
He knows how to measure, and he will definitely not be bald.
It is also because Pixiu knows the depth, so many mythical beasts in Daquan Mountain are used to being taken along, and they will not care about him.
The most important point is that after their fur kits are sold, they all get dividends.
Xin Zhu encouraged the two divine beasts.
Another thing to solve, he looked at Qiongqi.
Qiongqi touched his nose unnaturally: "That guy's matter is settled."
He rubbed the back of his head, drifting his eyes guiltily: "I just accidentally disabled someone, but I saved two lives."
Qiongqi admits to being the boss and corrects himself. If he wants to save the Great Desolation, he has to reward the teacher's heartless little bamboo horse.
He went at the right time, and happened to meet Zhuma holding a knife to bleed his adoptive parents.
Qiongqi kicked out to settle the battle, and then, the seriously injured little bamboo horse was sent to the police station by the sad adoptive parents, how the sentence was not known yet.
Anyway, I can't run away.
The physical education teacher is dealing with the follow-up, and he has no time to come over to thank him in person.
Xin Zhu gave a nonchalant "hmm" and asked, "When are you going to the competition?"
Not scolded?Qiongqi was startled, relieved and smiled brightly: "I heard it will be a week later, anyway, I will apply for three projects."
The corner of Xin Zhu's mouth twitched: "Just as long as you are happy."
Qiongqi: "Happy!"
Xin Zhu: "..."
After this wave was dealt with, Xin Zhu looked at the tightly wrapped Heavenly King, and said in a word: "How...how are you adapting?"
Fan Xingqiu spread his hands helplessly: "It's more terrifying than the college entrance examination, new knowledge is really difficult."
The only gain is that he and Chaos have become audio friends.
The two are like-minded.
Meet late and hate.
Xin Zhu nodded, and boasted indiscriminately: "When my dragon boy comes back, you can ask him."
The smile in Qinglong's eyes deepened, and he coughed lightly in relief, as if his parents were loving.
Sending people away, Xin Zhu looked at Xiao Shihai.
Sitting next to Xiao Shihai was a young girl with a slightly familiar look. She sat on the edge cautiously, and the waves of fear in her eyes were getting higher and higher.
It could be seen that she was really frightened, and she would tremble slightly if her voice was louder.
Xin Zhu greeted Baby Pixiu to come over.
Baby Pixiu happily jumped up to him, and instantly recognized Ning Xinhe.
Eh?
Xin Zhu's black pupils were dark, and she raised her chin: "Do you remember her?"
This may be a Taoist proposition.Baby Pixiu froze, grabbed Xin Zhu's clothes and smiled sweetly: "Master, I have a little impression."
Xin Zhu bent his eyebrows and patted his head happily: "Well, what happened, tell me."
Baby Pixiu secretly let out a sigh.
Not seeing each other for half a year, Pai Xiu looked at Ning Xinhe and blinked suspiciously: "Huh?"
After he left the jewelry, he gave her a divine beast blessing, but looking at it now, why did her divine beast blessing disappear?
Not only did the blessings disappear, Ning Xin and even the luck of wealth disappeared.
Xin Zhu was also slightly taken aback.
Her face has changed, and now she is a miserable and poor fate.
Even if Ning Xinhe was not rich and powerful, he was definitely not so different, Xin Zhu frowned puzzled.
Um? !Another change? ?
Brother Xin watched helplessly as the young girl's face changed, it was no longer a miserable old age, it was not that she was getting better, but because she had no old age at all!
In that instant, Ning Xinhe's lifespan was shortened by 30 years.
She was supposed to live to 86.
Yangshou is now 56.
In the first and only impression of the boss, this little girl is a life to enjoy her old age.
What changed her destiny?
Xin Zhu frowned.
Ning Xinhe took a peek at Xin Zhu, and found that the big boss was looking at her with more serious eyes, and raised her fearful heart.
"I, I don't know what's wrong with me? My dormitory is really haunted. I feel that I am not myself anymore, but myself..."
Ning Xinhe covered her face, annoyed that she acted like a madman just now.
Will anyone believe her?
After all, we have been together day and night, Baby Pixiu's eyebrows are wrinkled, and he is a little worried about her.
Ning Xinhe is not bad, or rather a nice person, after being invited by Zhu Zhizhi, she chose to join Xinhuo Entertainment.
At that time, Xinhuo Entertainment had just started and had no reputation at all. She was the first group to believe in it.
Baby Glutton sniffed: "Hmm, it looks like a vegetarian dish."
Ning Xinhe stared blankly at Baby Pixiu with a dazed expression on his face. Fortunately, he is a milk doll, and this action would be harassment on an adult.
Standing up dumbfounded, Xin Zhu said: "Go to her bedroom and have a look."
I met Vice President Wen on the road.
The three members of Xinzhu's squad stopped at the same time, looking at him with burning eyes, their eyes were full of splendor.
Vice President Wen's hand holding the car keys trembled: "What's wrong?"
Baby Pixiu and Baby Taotie circled around him, one left and one right, with dreamy faces on both sides, and sighed with emotion almost at the same time.
"Wow, huh huh, it's so fragrant!"
"So rich! So flashy!"
Vice President Wen: "..."
The corner of Vice President Wen's mouth twitched: "Thank you for complimenting me..."
Xin Zhu narrowed his eyes, looked at his face carefully, and rubbed his forehead depressedly: "Where are you going?"
He can't see non-human beings, such as now.
The VP is not human.
Vice President Wen said: "I've connected with Director Cao, and now I'm going to exchange lottery tickets. I'll be back in a while."
Xin Zhu was surprised: "You won the lottery? Congratulations."
Baby Pixiu slapped his hands: "Hey hey, let me tell you why you are covered in auspicious golden light, so you've won a lottery!"
He rubbed his chin and guessed solemnly: "It must be a big award, it's really dazzling."
Vice President Wen nodded amusedly: "Yes, the first prize, I bought five bets."
That is two hundred million.
Even after paying taxes, there is still more than one billion yuan.
Xin Zhu pursed her lips and raised her thumb sincerely: "Excellent, do you plan to continue working or to see the complicated world?"
Vice President Wen lowered his eyes, smiled and shook his head: "Boss, life is pretty good now."
He has a strange body and instinctively doesn't want to leave.
"You're not bad." Xin Zhu gave him an appreciative glance, and said with emotion, "Is it possible for Paixiu to win the lottery?"
Baby Pixiu: "..."
Must be able to!
Xin Zhu bent his eyebrows and said, "When we become poor in the future, let's buy lottery tickets."
Baby Pixiu nodded vigorously: Okay!
【What did I see?Has Xinhuo Entertainment finally attacked my family? !rice? 】
[Let me take a look at it, now the bosses of Xinhuo Entertainment, Qin Rong, Chu Xiaomao, Zhang Yuhao, Hong Yan, this small company has become so strong without knowing it!Unstoppable, I have foreseen the future of Xinhuo Entertainment dominating the entertainment industry! 】
[Are you playing a collection card game, the actor and actress, the king of heaven and the queen of heaven. 】
[Heavenly King joined the heart fire without saying a word? 】
[A few months ago, Xinhuo Entertainment was still a small embryo. It has only been a while, and it has grown into a towering tree. Dad is very pleased! 】
[It's all flames, heart fire is much better than spark!Come on Fanfan, support you!Waiting for your new song! 】
[With composer Chaos, I predict that Tianwang's next album will be cool and crack the sky! 】
The Internet was very lively because of a post from Tian Wang, and there were overwhelming discussions, and the people who eat melons were satisfied with their food.
The fans were not calm, and as an idol, Fan Xingqiu couldn't calm down either.
What Qinglong said could be understood separately.
But he was completely at a loss as to what spells and concealment and so on, and he was in great pain.
He is a human singer, why should he learn dragon spells.
Qinglong said: "I have heard the sound of your piano before."
It was a burning sound that was enough to shake a resolute soldier, and it was many times more beautiful than the level of "Fan Tianwang" today.
Fan Tianwang lowered his eyes: "I have no memory, and I'm not even sure that the inheritance in my head belongs to me."
Both unfamiliar and familiar.
It seems that the music can be controlled at will with the flick of a finger, and it seems that it is difficult to understand.
Qinglong smiled slightly: "Because you have just awakened, you will get used to it, and the strange things around you are because you inadvertently revealed your talent."
Fan Xingqiu believed this, and when facing the musical instruments on display, he had the illusion that he could easily control them.
And he tried.
He can play through the air, isn't it amazing?
After a busy day, Yan Youjiu returned home holding her forehead.mentally exhausted.
Xin Zhu had already fried two eggs, raised her eyebrows and curled her lips: "Wash your hands, come and sit down and have a taste."
Seeing fried eggs, Yan Youjiu recalled what had happened to her, and her heart skipped a beat for a moment.
This love is too heavy.
His footsteps paused strangely, secretly ordered a song "Cool" for himself, and quietly waited around: "Where are the little guys?"
Xin Zhu glanced at him, said with a smile: "Suzaku turned into a human, they went out to celebrate and said they would not come tonight."
Yan Youjiu nodded "desolately".
Staring at the two fried eggs, Mr. Yan felt like he was going to die: "Then I will eat it."
Mr. Yan's expression was too solemn, and Xin Zhu squinted at him suspiciously: "Do you have something on your mind? Your face is ugly."
Snoring her lover's head, Yan Youjiu carefully cut the egg and hypnotized herself: this is the fried egg of love.
Pursing her lips, Xin Zhu narrowed her eyes and looked at him: "What happened?"
Yan Youjiu: "I'm just so happy."
Xin Zhu gave a "hmm" and watched him eat leisurely, and then Mr. Yan stopped chewing as expected.
Yan Youjiu was shocked, he savored carefully: "It's delicious, Xiaozhu's craftsmanship is awesome!"
And no mouth burst.
Xin Zhu snorted and laughed: "This is a mouse egg, green and pollution-free."
Yan Youjiu was taken aback: "Has the mouse grown up?"
"Yeah." Xin Zhu smiled appreciatively and rolled his eyes: "The mouse is very good, you can give birth to a little mouse by yourself."
From now on, Quanshan will have countless domestic broiler chickens and pure natural stupid eggs to eat.
The boss laughed, his dark pupils twinkling with bright stars.
Captivating.
A kiss landed on the corner of her lips, Xin Zhu was taken aback for a moment, the smile in her eyes deepened, and she leaned forward proactively, "Tsk, don't move, listen to me."
Yan Youjiu wanted to take the initiative to kiss him, but he gave him a vicious stare, and let Xiaozhu kiss him dumbfounded.
Mr. Yan was very happy in his heart, as if he had eaten a ton of sugar.
The soft sweetness soaked in the whole heart.
After a kiss, Xin Zhu smacked her mouth: Well, it's okay, it's okay.
Trying to hide the uneasiness in his heart, he lifted his chin against the tips of his red ears, "Where's the dragon horn? Take it out and let me see."
Yan Youjiu couldn't help laughing, what else could he say, of course it was what his wife said.
After removing the technique, two silver dragon horns with three prongs appeared.
Xin Zhu raised his eyebrows and looked at it for a long time.
Satisfied.
Sensing what he was comparing, Yan Youjiu said carefully: "What's wrong with it?"
Xin Zhu talked about what happened during the day in a few words, emphatically expressing the opinion that Yinlong Longjiao is more pleasing to the eye.
After being fed the psychedelic soup, Yan Youjiu was a little bit beautiful: "Prisoner cow?"
The eldest son of the dragon?
Xin Zhu nodded: "It's a singer."
Yan Youjiu knew this person.Fan Xingqiu has a supreme status in the music world and is known as the uncrowned king of the music world.
Even Zhang Yuhao, the queen of heaven, still has a big gap with Fan Xingqiu.
Yan Youjiu's eyes were complicated: "He is not human."
Xin Zhu let out a "hmm".
Xin Zhu looked at the man, and said with joy in her tone, "Your color is a little pale."
Yan Youjiu: "..."
All the complicated thoughts flew away, and Mr. Yan felt a familiar green light approaching.
Unable to eat, he put down the tableware, wrapped his arms around him and brought him into his arms, his eyes were deep: "Do you like the color of the scales of prison cows?"
Xin Zhu was stunned, squinted his eyes, and said with a half-smile: "Yes."
Yan Youjiu: "..."
Green waves slowly rippling over, Mr. Yan was completely restless: "No, no."
Xin Zhu bared her teeth and grinned meaningfully: "Why not..."
Mr. Yan's breathless look is kind of cute.
I have never been used to Mr. Yan, except that he is disgusting because he inherits the soul of the old dragon, and this is the first time I have seen him. His behavior is not pleasant.
But after the ripples in the heart lake, he looked at Boss Yan again, and thought that lemon essence was sometimes funny.
Yan Youjiu pursed her lips: "We're married, you have to think of me."
Xin Zhu suppressed a smile and pinched his handsome face: "Eat eggs."
Brother Xin carefully observed the sour Mr. Yan, and almost laughed, and couldn't bear to bully him.
Yan Youjiu: "..."
Xiaozhu's teasing performance was too obvious, he realized that he was being tricked, he gave a funny kiss before picking up the tableware again: "Well, it's delicious."
These words are absolutely sincere. Compared with the poisonous fried egg that pierced the center of the earth last time, this time Huang Chengcheng's face won.
And it tastes really good, except that it makes you panic.
No problem.
At night, Xin Zhu felt that there was a more personal atmosphere beside him, and looked at the past sideways.
Yan Youjiu kissed: "Sleep?"
A light but extremely breath-taking scent penetrated into the nostrils, Xin Zhu sniffed subconsciously, and frowned in doubt: "What did you spray?"
Yan Youjiu opened her eyes in confusion, "What, are you talking about the smell of shower gel? Or what?"
Flushing her nostrils, Xin Zhu was surprised to find that the provocative breath had disappeared.
He glanced at Mr. Yan suspiciously.
Illusion?
Being stared at by her partner, Yan Youjiu raised her arms in confusion: "No, only the smell of shower gel, is this?"
Xin Zhu let out a "hmm", and squinted at him thoughtfully for a moment, then closed her eyes with reddish ears, "It's nothing, shut up and go to sleep."
In the middle of the night, Mr. Xin vaguely smelled a familiar yet unfamiliar fragrance in his sleep.
The next morning, he got up in a daze.
Standing in the bathroom in a daze, staring at the delicate face in the mirror, Xin Zhu gradually became sober, a little unbelievable.
He is dreaming.He dreamed that he was burning with flames and fought with an ice dragon that looked like an old dragon.
He didn't burn the ice dragon, and the ice dragon didn't freeze him.
They fought desperately for a long time, and then died together, everything turned into nothingness.
What a terrible nightmare, because he thought of the old dragon yesterday?
Yan Youjiu walked over wearing a shirt, planted a kiss on his forehead, and said worriedly: "What's wrong? You look so out of your mind?"
"Did you not rest?"
Speaking of which, last night was pretty bad, Mr. Yan was kicked over in the middle of sleeping.
When he fell to the ground, he was in a daze.
Seeing that Xiao Zhu in his sleep had an ugly face, he started spitting fire out of nowhere, and hurriedly wrapped him in black water.
At three o'clock, the small candle in his house stopped tossing, and Yan Youjiu's drowsiness dissipated, and she couldn't fall asleep anymore.
He stared at Xiaozhu's side face until dawn, and got up to cook.
Xin Zhu looked at him, her expression froze, her brows were folded, and she pointed to the bruise on his chin: "How did you do it?"
Yan Youjiu looked at him quietly, and said with a smile, "I knocked it accidentally."
The small candle that was hit by you.
"Be careful," the corners of Xin Zhu's mouth sank, "It's already swollen, you can go to Xiao Lu later, and I'll ask him to heal it for you."
Yan Youjiu frowned in his heart, and held his hand: "I'm fine, did you sleep well?"
Thinking of the nightmare, Xin Zhu had an ugly face: "That's it."
Yan Youjiu understood.
He touched his head with a smile: "It's a nightmare, it's okay, I'm by your side."
Surrounded by the clear breath, Xin Zhu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Yes."
Sniff carefully, there is no fragrance.
Ding.
Xiao Shihai's WeChat.
[XSH: Boss, the hot newcomer Ning Xin and the dormitory are haunted, can you take a look at this? 】
Ning Xinhe?
Xin Zhu silently recalled, not knowing each other.
Yan Youjiu remembers clearly: "Ning Xinhe is a rookie who bought a Pixiu soul ornament, and her memory was sealed in the end."
"Oh", Xin Zhu was reminded and remembered, "She joined Xinhuo Entertainment?"
Brother Xin stroked his chin, after all, it was Pixiu who had been with him for many days and nights.
pick it up.
Xin Zhu sent a voice message asking her to find him in the morning.
[XSH: OK. 】
Staring at Xiao Shihai's WeChat, Xin Zhu grinned. It was thanks to Xiao Shihai that he knew Qin Rong back then.
Qin Rong spared no effort to publicize Quanshan's small trumpet in the early stage, which helped a lot.
Zhang Yuhao in the later period was introduced to Quanshan by him.
After contemplating for a moment, Xin Zhu laughed: "Boss Xiao is probably very optimistic about this girl, otherwise he probably wouldn't take the initiative to ask me to help her."
Yan Youjiu agreed, and said, "I'm going to Yanjing tomorrow morning, do you want to go?"
Xin Zhu raised her eyebrows: "I won't go, are you on a business trip?"
Sighing, Yan Youjiu's face was calm as "I expected it earlier", "The official banquet cannot be postponed."
Glancing at him with pity, Xin Zhu pinched his face: "Then you do your best."
Yan Youjiu couldn't laugh or cry.
After a stroll to the office, Xin Zhu stepped into her rest area, saw the situation clearly, and stopped: "Why are you here?"
Director Cao and Planner Chen exchanged glances: "We're here to discuss the rehearsal and talk about the process."
It is very likely that there will be no rehearsal, but everyone must be clear about the process.
Xin Zhu nodded: "Speak to Mr. Wen."
Taking off a big pot and throwing it to Vice President Wen, Shuguojing heaved a sigh of relief: "He is in charge of all activities."
Director Cao: "..."
Director Cao wiped his face: "I see, I still need to confirm the guest list?"
He has already drawn up a long list, which includes all the guests of the thirteenth episode of the reality show, anyway, one can count as one.
Xin Zhu glanced roughly, saw the handwritten "Fan Xingqiu" at the bottom, and glanced at him with a half-smile.
When the careful thought was noticed, Director Cao smiled sarcastically.
In the corner, the peaked cap king received the gaze from Quanshan ** oss, and felt a little guilty.
what's wrong?
Xin Zhu snorted, and directly assigned it: "No. 931 to notify."
As for coming or not, feel free.
After solving the reality show issue, Xin Zhu looked at Xing Tian and Feng Shu with a delicate expression: "My homework..."
Feng Shu excitedly held the computer to show him: "The preliminary design draft, how about master?!"
The small game that was originally a few megabytes has already reached thirty gigabytes under the design of the two of them.
Xin Zhu rubbed his forehead: "..."
Can't fault it.
Good is good, but the game has nothing to do with him, probably failed the homework.
Xin Zhu coughed lightly: "I'll try handing in the homework first, you can try to operate it first, and see who is the image now?"
"Master, this is you." Feng Shu held up the computer, which was drawn overnight by the artist.
Red lips and white teeth, very similar to Xin Zhu, with her own unique charm.
Xin Zhu: "..."
Xin Zhu: "Yes."
The system burst out laughing: "The host can become famous in the game industry even if he doesn't enter the entertainment industry?"
Xin Zhu glared at him coldly, and the system immediately became as quiet as a chicken.
Feifei and Nine-colored Deer came together, and their faces were still full of joy: "We have our first long-term member."
Speaking of fate, the member is in his 30s and came out to relax because of moderate depression.
I found the psychological studio by chance, and looked around without any hope. I didn't expect the treatment effect to be good, so I readily applied for a membership card.
Although the patient himself does not know why he is happy.
Xin Zhu smiled: "Is the psychological studio open? Are you all ready?"
The two looked at each other, shook their heads and nodded: "Not yet, it's open on weekends, we were supposed to clean it yesterday."
Nine-colored deer smiled, and the holy light on his head enveloped the surroundings again: "However, I have confidence."
They are already ready.
Quanshan is a good place, and it would be more perfect if the little Pixiu didn't always pull his hair.
Baby Pixiu blinked, and smiled hehehe, pretending nothing happened, he was doing it for the surroundings.
He knows how to measure, and he will definitely not be bald.
It is also because Pixiu knows the depth, so many mythical beasts in Daquan Mountain are used to being taken along, and they will not care about him.
The most important point is that after their fur kits are sold, they all get dividends.
Xin Zhu encouraged the two divine beasts.
Another thing to solve, he looked at Qiongqi.
Qiongqi touched his nose unnaturally: "That guy's matter is settled."
He rubbed the back of his head, drifting his eyes guiltily: "I just accidentally disabled someone, but I saved two lives."
Qiongqi admits to being the boss and corrects himself. If he wants to save the Great Desolation, he has to reward the teacher's heartless little bamboo horse.
He went at the right time, and happened to meet Zhuma holding a knife to bleed his adoptive parents.
Qiongqi kicked out to settle the battle, and then, the seriously injured little bamboo horse was sent to the police station by the sad adoptive parents, how the sentence was not known yet.
Anyway, I can't run away.
The physical education teacher is dealing with the follow-up, and he has no time to come over to thank him in person.
Xin Zhu gave a nonchalant "hmm" and asked, "When are you going to the competition?"
Not scolded?Qiongqi was startled, relieved and smiled brightly: "I heard it will be a week later, anyway, I will apply for three projects."
The corner of Xin Zhu's mouth twitched: "Just as long as you are happy."
Qiongqi: "Happy!"
Xin Zhu: "..."
After this wave was dealt with, Xin Zhu looked at the tightly wrapped Heavenly King, and said in a word: "How...how are you adapting?"
Fan Xingqiu spread his hands helplessly: "It's more terrifying than the college entrance examination, new knowledge is really difficult."
The only gain is that he and Chaos have become audio friends.
The two are like-minded.
Meet late and hate.
Xin Zhu nodded, and boasted indiscriminately: "When my dragon boy comes back, you can ask him."
The smile in Qinglong's eyes deepened, and he coughed lightly in relief, as if his parents were loving.
Sending people away, Xin Zhu looked at Xiao Shihai.
Sitting next to Xiao Shihai was a young girl with a slightly familiar look. She sat on the edge cautiously, and the waves of fear in her eyes were getting higher and higher.
It could be seen that she was really frightened, and she would tremble slightly if her voice was louder.
Xin Zhu greeted Baby Pixiu to come over.
Baby Pixiu happily jumped up to him, and instantly recognized Ning Xinhe.
Eh?
Xin Zhu's black pupils were dark, and she raised her chin: "Do you remember her?"
This may be a Taoist proposition.Baby Pixiu froze, grabbed Xin Zhu's clothes and smiled sweetly: "Master, I have a little impression."
Xin Zhu bent his eyebrows and patted his head happily: "Well, what happened, tell me."
Baby Pixiu secretly let out a sigh.
Not seeing each other for half a year, Pai Xiu looked at Ning Xinhe and blinked suspiciously: "Huh?"
After he left the jewelry, he gave her a divine beast blessing, but looking at it now, why did her divine beast blessing disappear?
Not only did the blessings disappear, Ning Xin and even the luck of wealth disappeared.
Xin Zhu was also slightly taken aback.
Her face has changed, and now she is a miserable and poor fate.
Even if Ning Xinhe was not rich and powerful, he was definitely not so different, Xin Zhu frowned puzzled.
Um? !Another change? ?
Brother Xin watched helplessly as the young girl's face changed, it was no longer a miserable old age, it was not that she was getting better, but because she had no old age at all!
In that instant, Ning Xinhe's lifespan was shortened by 30 years.
She was supposed to live to 86.
Yangshou is now 56.
In the first and only impression of the boss, this little girl is a life to enjoy her old age.
What changed her destiny?
Xin Zhu frowned.
Ning Xinhe took a peek at Xin Zhu, and found that the big boss was looking at her with more serious eyes, and raised her fearful heart.
"I, I don't know what's wrong with me? My dormitory is really haunted. I feel that I am not myself anymore, but myself..."
Ning Xinhe covered her face, annoyed that she acted like a madman just now.
Will anyone believe her?
After all, we have been together day and night, Baby Pixiu's eyebrows are wrinkled, and he is a little worried about her.
Ning Xinhe is not bad, or rather a nice person, after being invited by Zhu Zhizhi, she chose to join Xinhuo Entertainment.
At that time, Xinhuo Entertainment had just started and had no reputation at all. She was the first group to believe in it.
Baby Glutton sniffed: "Hmm, it looks like a vegetarian dish."
Ning Xinhe stared blankly at Baby Pixiu with a dazed expression on his face. Fortunately, he is a milk doll, and this action would be harassment on an adult.
Standing up dumbfounded, Xin Zhu said: "Go to her bedroom and have a look."
I met Vice President Wen on the road.
The three members of Xinzhu's squad stopped at the same time, looking at him with burning eyes, their eyes were full of splendor.
Vice President Wen's hand holding the car keys trembled: "What's wrong?"
Baby Pixiu and Baby Taotie circled around him, one left and one right, with dreamy faces on both sides, and sighed with emotion almost at the same time.
"Wow, huh huh, it's so fragrant!"
"So rich! So flashy!"
Vice President Wen: "..."
The corner of Vice President Wen's mouth twitched: "Thank you for complimenting me..."
Xin Zhu narrowed his eyes, looked at his face carefully, and rubbed his forehead depressedly: "Where are you going?"
He can't see non-human beings, such as now.
The VP is not human.
Vice President Wen said: "I've connected with Director Cao, and now I'm going to exchange lottery tickets. I'll be back in a while."
Xin Zhu was surprised: "You won the lottery? Congratulations."
Baby Pixiu slapped his hands: "Hey hey, let me tell you why you are covered in auspicious golden light, so you've won a lottery!"
He rubbed his chin and guessed solemnly: "It must be a big award, it's really dazzling."
Vice President Wen nodded amusedly: "Yes, the first prize, I bought five bets."
That is two hundred million.
Even after paying taxes, there is still more than one billion yuan.
Xin Zhu pursed her lips and raised her thumb sincerely: "Excellent, do you plan to continue working or to see the complicated world?"
Vice President Wen lowered his eyes, smiled and shook his head: "Boss, life is pretty good now."
He has a strange body and instinctively doesn't want to leave.
"You're not bad." Xin Zhu gave him an appreciative glance, and said with emotion, "Is it possible for Paixiu to win the lottery?"
Baby Pixiu: "..."
Must be able to!
Xin Zhu bent his eyebrows and said, "When we become poor in the future, let's buy lottery tickets."
Baby Pixiu nodded vigorously: Okay!
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