Only Get Rich[Online Game]

Ji Mingran was at the peak when he debuted, and then plummeted to the bottom. During this period, he was questioned, touched, and pushed by the wall.Her last bit of enthusiasm was also wasted by those caring people in "rubbing", "stepping on" and "being accused of reposting".So in the face of all kinds of rumors, they have already practiced "clank and iron bones" and are not afraid of wind and frost.

But compared to the past, the scandal this time is very refreshing.Especially for Ji Mingran, this is even more wonderful than her being the actress.

For many people, when the three characters "a certain mysterious woman" and Ji Mingran are equated, they will definitely think that they heard it wrong, or that they have the same name.Because the combination of the two is really indescribably weird and terrifying.

What capital can an outdated female star have to return to the altar?It is still an altar outside the circle.Not reconciled, not convinced, so jealous, wanting to see her fall heavily became more and more intense.

The entertainment industry doesn't believe in a comeback, and there is no such thing as a bright future. There are too many people who will never raise their eyebrows once they decline, let alone an older actress with no background.Beautiful actresses emerge in endlessly, and everyone has their own strengths. Rather than fighting for background, ability, and resources, it is better to say that they are fighting for luck.

But Xue Yin, relying on his keen sense of smell for so many years, fully felt the turning point brought about by this "flying disaster".Maybe, Ji Mingran can really find another way and return to the top.

Many years ago, Ji Mingran had not been fostered at Xue Yin's house, and Xue Yin always felt that Ji Mingran was a different kind.She is silent, withdrawn, autistic, and ugly, but she always smiles.

Later, Ji Mingran switched to filming, became popular overnight on the [-]th line, and was hidden by the company for three years, starting from scratch.During this period, there was no depression and despair in her world, all because of every game of FML.Xue Yin used to never believe it, but seeing Ji Mingran holding the computer like a baby every day, chewing her so-called world view like a nympho, she understood a little bit, and let her find some self on the road that has not yet fallen comfort.

"The game he made is not a tool for making money, but a good medicine for healing."

Ji Mingran only said this once, but Xue Yin remembered it very clearly.

Now, Ji Mingran is the god in Ji Mingran's heart who writes these games. Because of the possibility of meeting Ji Mingran in this international feast, how could she be unhappy.And this kind of hope that may bring Ji Mingran's career is exactly what Xue Yin is most looking forward to.

Ji Mingran can be addicted to feelings, but she has to force herself to look at the long term.

First of all, she is an agent, and secondly, she is Ji Mingran's relatives and friends.

"Tomorrow night at seven o'clock, the production team will wrap up the green banquet, you go."

Ji Mingran was reading the messages on the Internet, and hummed without raising his head when he heard Xue Yin's words, "No problem."

"Don't just promise, talk to the director and the others more, do you understand the sense of presence? By the way, didn't you cooperate with Lu Cheng in the first film, then be more polite and toast him with a glass of wine. Call senior, I think he has a good impression of you."

Ji Mingran nodded, feeling Xue Yin's sudden silence, and quickly turned to look at her.

After a long while, Ji Mingran seemed to think of something, grabbed a cup on the table, approached her with a charming face, bumped her shoulder and said: "Brother Cheng, I really admire you. If you have a chance, don’t forget me~ [wink/]”

Xue Yin glanced at Ji Mingran who was half exposed in his nightgown, and his goosebumps shook all over the floor. He straightened Ji Mingran's collar, "Be serious."

Therefore, Ji Mingran put his legs together quietly, bent slightly, and said with a smile: "Thank you Brother Cheng for your care during this time. Although there are not many scenes, it is a special honor to be able to act with you."

Xue Yin frowned, feeling that there was still something missing, "Try to throw an olive branch."

Ji Mingran took out his mobile phone again, and obediently bent over half a step away from Xue Yin, showing his slender neck, "Can you leave your phone number for a while? I have a chance to invite brother Cheng to dinner."

Xue Yin was about to say something, when he heard a "boom", and Ji Mingran's cell phone flew far away.

Someone's long legs were dangling on the carpet, and then said angrily: "You want me to be so humble and betray myself? Have a meal? The next step is to go to bed."

"Don't talk." Seeing Xue Yin's lips moving, Ji Mingran knew what she was going to say without even thinking about it, so he immediately stopped him and said, "I know that this opportunity is rare, and I will perform well, but Lu Cheng's step is fine. , Cherish life, stay away from flirtatious men."

Xue Yin sighed, watched Ji Mingran go upstairs before returning to his room to rest.

Ji Mingran lay down on the bed directly after entering the room. Her room is simple and low-key, but the game devices in the corner are very abrupt.

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 "Fantasy World", the first generation "Seed Player-Prologue", "Tyrannosaurus and the Little Maid", the latest "Falseguardians" ", and then several mobile games: "Black and White Box", "Amu's Red Rope", "Treasure at Dawn", these games are all written and planned by Kugu. She has played almost all FML games, but she likes it the most. The most important ones are the ones with the main plan, no matter how many times she plays, she will always 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?"

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 drama physique, he found a way to deal with it very accurately.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."