The belated iceberg attack [entertainment circle] GL

Time went back ten days ago.

Zhou Xiaoming died, and the entertainment industry was bombed because of it. Yin Tong walked into the small house where Qian Luo lived.

A lonely soul wanders in the world, completely unaware of what happened.She watched in amazement as she floated out of the high-rise building, looked at the chaotic world around her, and looked at the people passing by like her in the silent night...

She didn't know that she had been dead for two days.

Zhou Xiaoming turned his head, looked in through the open window, and saw a beautiful girl lying quietly inside the freezer with a serene smile on her face.

That person... seems like himself.

Zhou Xiaoming suddenly had a strange idea in his heart—she was dead.

At this time, she found that the shadow in front of her was standing next to her, staring at her blankly, as if she had found a prey.Zhou Xiaoming began to realize that this was her kind, and from today onwards, she was a ghost without father, mother, brother or brother.

A woman on the ground was staring at her.The woman wore a sword at her waist, soft and gentle, and a strand of slightly curly hair hung down from her forehead, fluttering gently with the night wind.

The unsuspecting Zhou Xiaoming slowly landed on the ground, also staring at her.The woman smiled at her: "The brother must be talking about you. Poor child."

Zhou Xiaoming stared at her.This woman is very beautiful, with a soft temperament on her body, which is very comfortable.Zhou Xiaoming said, "Can you see me?"

The woman smiled very lightly, as if she was just perfunctory, and then nodded at her: "I'm sorry, little girl."

Zhou Xiaoming was a little flustered.

Why apologize?

Immediately afterwards, she saw the woman pull out her sword abruptly, charging towards her with a bit of hostility in the sword, Zhou Xiaoming was startled, and hurriedly avoided: "What are you doing?"

The woman seemed to just use her sword to test her skills, seeing that she dodged quickly, she didn't say much, this time she got all her strength, and the sword stabbed fiercely.

Zhou Xiaoming was so frightened that she hurriedly avoided, but she was not yet familiar with her own body structure, and her movements were inconvenient. She couldn't dodge for a while, and she was about to be stabbed by the sword——

At this time, a soft sound suddenly sounded from the side, and another sword suddenly stirred in, blocking the woman's attack.

Qian Zhen stood still, the sword in his hand did not stick out anymore, and looked at Qian Fang who suddenly appeared with cold eyes: "What are you doing?"

Qian Fang put away his sword, and stood still under the moonlit night, with that signature rascal smile on his mouth: "Xiao Zhen, do yourself a favor by letting this girl go."

Qian Zhen raised her eyebrows, looked at Qian Fang, and then at the girl: "What did you say?"

Qian Fang said, "I won't accept the money from this order, I will give it all to you."

Qian Zhen frowned: "I'm not short of money. What do you mean?"

Zhou Xiaoming looked blankly at the man and woman who were arguing in front of him, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but the man stretched out his hand and gently held his arm, and said with a smile: "Little girl, if you go too far, I can't save you." is you."

The cold light in Qian Zhen's eyes was even stronger, as if he had noticed something, but he didn't say it.

Qian Fang said: "Xiao Zhen, when the time comes, tell the customer that the child is underage and cannot be killed."

Qian Zhen raised her eyebrows: "Is there anything to be serious about this day or two?"

Qian Fang hugged the girl into his arms, and said with a smile: "I think it's necessary. At worst, let them ask Zhang's family to do it, right?"

Qian Zhen retracted his sword, turned around, and said indifferently: "Although I don't know what you are doing, but in the future, if you dare to blame me for this kind of pretending to be a hero." Said, looking back coldly: "Be careful of your dog's life."

After all, go steadily.

With a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, Qian Fang looked at Zhou Xiaoming who was at a loss, and said with a smile, "Do you know that someone is going to kill you?"

Zhou Xiaoming said, "I'm already dead."

Qian Fang reached out and touched her head symbolically: "I read the report, your name is Zhou Xiaoming, right? Although you don't like acting, you are very serious in every scene. I like you very much."

Zhou Xiaoming opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Really...really?"

Qian Fang smiled and said, "Why am I lying to you, you work so hard, of course people like you..."

Zhou Xiaoming lowered his head and did not speak.

Qian Fang said again: "However, I think you have a sister who is obviously not as beautiful as you, and without your hard work, but the Zhou family thinks that she is a good daughter from the first line, and treats you as a little bastard. It's so pitiful, you are so obvious Great……"

A trace of vigilance arose in Zhou Xiaoming's heart: "What are you going to do?"

Qian Fang smiled and said, "I like you."

Zhou Xiaoming didn't like him immediately, and wanted to turn around and leave, but he couldn't help but cringe when he thought of the woman who chased him down.

Qian Fang said: "Now you probably don't understand one thing. No one in this world will really love you, only benefits are eternal, do you believe it or not?"

Zhou Xiaoming said, "I don't believe it."

Qian Fang said, "Then how about I tell you a story?"

Zhou Xiaoming hesitated and nodded.

Qian Fang said: "In the past, there was a child who always thought that as long as he worked hard, he would get what he wanted, so he tried hard to remember everything the master gave him, practiced hard, and helped the master take care of everything. , carefully constructing his sect, hoping that this declining sect can flourish in his own hands..."

Zhou Xiaoming was a little puzzled, not knowing what he was talking about.

Qian Fang said again: "He has been living with such expectations for 15 years, only a young genius walked into the teacher's door and ruined everything. At that time, he hated this little guy who robbed him of everything. So I moved my hands and feet to destroy that child, but do you know what he saw?"

Zhou Xiaoming was not interested in this story, but shrank back in fear.

Qian Fang looked at him with cold eyes: "He actually saw the master who loved the little genius the most, handing a stone to that child with his own hands, and let her destroy herself." Qian Fang said, smiled, Standing up straight, he said leisurely: "So at that time he understood that people in this world don't really love anyone, they just choose who is more valuable. So, if you can't be valuable , deserves to be killed.”

Zhou Xiaoming's throat choked up: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Qian Fang smiled and said: "I want to say, what I said just now that I like you is all fake, you are just beneficial to me."

Zhou Xiaoming felt a burst of fear, which appeared from the woman who chased and killed him just now, and now appeared from this man again, making her almost suffocate.

Put on a smile: "So, you can go to your so-called warmth now, but you will find out sooner or later that those things are all fake, and what I can give you is real."

With that said, he turned and left, leaving behind a sentence: "When you are tired of warmth, come to me."

Zhou Xiaoming felt his heart suffocate.

This is impossible.

She doesn't believe it.

But soon, she met the person who could give her warmth.

After the life-and-death struggle, the ghost master hugged her, who was able to leave a trace of soul after going through all kinds of disasters, into his arms. The warmth came from her body. In that cold and dark night, it seemed to have a deadly fragrance that attracted her. People follow and look at each other, reluctant to leave.

The man stretched out his soft hand to stroke her back, and comforted her softly: "Okay, it's all over, don't cry anymore..."

For the dead, that kind of warmth is like the most precious thing in the world, even if it is invisible, it is worth exchanging with the whole world.

However, it was she who stabbed the sword into her heart, and after she backed down repeatedly, said to her: "So I let you do it, fight fairly, and if I win by luck, I will send you to death."

After that sword strike, Zhou Xiaoming clearly heard something breaking apart bit by bit from the deepest part of his heart.

She found Qian Fang again.

Looking at the man's face with a false smile, she said quietly: "You are right. That's why I came to you."

Something is cooling down bit by bit.

Just like at this moment, she was sitting between the steel and iron frames, smiling with downcast eyes, looking at the woman named Qian Luo, looking at her companions, and said, "How can I let you live well? I'm going to ruin your life." You."

Qian Luo was taken aback.

When the moon was empty and the silence was extremely high, when the girl looked back and smiled, the face that was so familiar at first took on a somewhat strange taste.

Zhou Xiaoming in Qianluo's memory has always been a quiet and well-behaved girl, she would be very innocent and bright when she smiled, and there was an indescribable charm in her smile, which made people feel extremely comfortable.However, the girl sitting on the steel frame at the moment smiled with a bit of sadness and indifference. Although her smile was coquettish and beautiful, under the clear light of the cold moon, it was difficult to make people feel friendly.

Zhou Xiaoming looked at her with a smile: "I'm about to die, you have nothing to say to me? At least, are you sorry?"

Qian Luo said: "I have never done anything to apologize to you, why should I want to apologize to you?"

Zhou Xiaoming laughed: "That's right, you don't owe me anything, it's just me being sentimental. But..."

Her beautiful eyes looked at Qianluo, and then at Zhang Youwei beside her: "Hey, let me tell you, which of the two people around you is more important?"

Qian Luo frowned: "What do you mean?"

Zhou Xiaoming said with a smile: "That guy Qianfang only does things for the benefit, so the decision he made is also very despicable, so I can only do it myself. However, I don't have any obsessions now, anyway, I hate it." No one has a good end... Only you are left, only you are left."

Qianluo looked at her suspiciously.

Zhou Xiaoming leaned on the steel bar: "Your cat is being hunted down by another world, right? Although the guy next to you is powerful, the medicine has not completely dissipated, right?"

She smiled and said: "What she is stepping on is a blood formation. If she steps out, it will immediately affect the formation in Zhang's villa. Therefore, the ghost master surnamed Zhang has only two choices. Either she dies or Ye dies. What do you think will be the choice for a Zhang family? And you?"

"Who do you want to choose?"