I, who was smashed into a girl by a meteorite, turned into a Yuelao?

That's right, this young man has great ambitions, and he may be a little careless. He probably didn't pay attention to what to say and what not to say when dealing with the opposite sex.

Meng Qianxun stretched out her hand to touch her heart, but she didn't know whether she was relieved or something else.

But this is not something she should care about. She has been tied to the Yiqi family all her life. She is not a real maid. Like everyone else, she is one of the ordinary personal guards here...

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Just after class, I was going to buy some snacks, when I suddenly felt a change in Yue Lao's booklet, and took out the booklet suspiciously, and saw a line of small characters appearing on one of the pages above, "Momo? Meng Qianxun——Progress 10%"

"???"

It's not a black question mark face, what's the situation?

Momo knew that this seemed to be the man he met early in the morning who had a dream of making a movie.

Fei was still deeply impressed by his behavior of directly taking away a large number of people and going back early.

That person was either a foodie or poorer than before, and probably couldn't afford lunch and dinner.

At that time, for the sake of saving the old man Lezheng Shunhua, he pointed out a way... Logically speaking, this should be due to the improvement of career development. Why does it have something to do with Yuelao's red line?

This Meng Qianxun seems to have a little impression of him... It seems... the name of the beautiful young lady next to Yi Qi Xingrui is... eh?

Fei was stunned, probably... not what he thought?

That person doesn't look like the kind of person who can do that kind of thing, does he?

Forget it, this kind of thing is not something he has to figure out, just wait and see what happens, and if he has a chance to find out about the situation in the future, only Yuelao’s booklet shows the information, just look at it with his eyes, probably Can't see any clues.

Fei regained his thoughts and began to think about what snacks he should eat to replenish the sugar in his brain, while conceiving small movies.

Momo inspired him that movies are one of the soft powers, which can subtly influence people's thinking without knowing it, so that people can gradually accept some other cultures and civilizations through this way.

Just like the civilization from the small island is now being passed on, many young people have been influenced by that side without knowing it.

Feike did not give up on creating an environment where ordinary people coexist with other extraordinary people. Even though he is no longer the inheritor of Yuelao and Shangqing, after knowing that there are such and such existences in this world, he can no longer sit idly by. ignore.

But large-scale actions will definitely affect many aspects. They have finally developed to the point where they are now, because of panic and fear of those things, and the social system is developing in a direction that is not conducive to development without realizing it. ... is not willing to face.

It's not too difficult to use a short-length micro-movie as a student work and show it in a school art festival. It's not too difficult to influence the parents or students from other schools who come to watch, right?

But the key question is... what kind of plot line should this micro movie take?

Being able to watch a movie that looks like an ordinary drama can make people feel terrified, and believe that ghosts and gods really exist in this world...

I don't think there is such a little entanglement.

In his opinion, the first small movie must be shot clearly, at least the superficial content must be understood by the audience. As for the hidden part, it doesn't matter if the audience understands it or not.

This is originally intended to slowly influence others unconsciously.

But he has never written a script... What kind of story should be written so that it can play a suggestive role and show the integrity of an ordinary story? He really has a dark eye.

If you don't scratch your head, maybe you can go to kill fox and entrust someone with a related major to ask. After understanding the writing method of the script, you can find the classmate who writes the best composition in the class to take charge.

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Thank you Yujiajiang for your support~! Thank you Yujiajiang for your support~!Where am I getting dark? (Black Question Mark.jpg)

The 770th and eighth steps to achieve Yuelao: Did this person do it on purpose?

Recently, Mao Tianqi has always had a feeling that "the unreasonable people want to harm me". Although he doesn't know why he has such thoughts inexplicably, he just can't control his obviously morbid delusion of being victimized.

Even when seeing his good friend Shu De, some unacceptable images would unconsciously appear in his mind, as well as the image of him falling from the school teaching building.

As if being forced by something, he fell down the stairs uncontrollably.

But he couldn't remember how he had this problem?

If he said it to the outside world, he would probably be regarded as a brain problem by others, but he has been patient, but it made him feel like he was going crazy.

He could no longer concentrate even in class, and his grades began to decline.

As the last bell rang after school, the day was wasted by him again, Mao Tianqi couldn't help covering his head with his hand.

"What's wrong?" Mao Tianqi's self-pity was broken when the sound came from above his head, the voice was already familiar, it was the voice of Xiao Fei, who had the best grade in their class so far.

He always talks so frivolously, as if he doesn't have any troubles at all... What an annoying guy...

Perhaps for a person like him who can get what he wants, there is nothing that would make him feel troublesome, right?What are you trying to do with him now?Boring and looking for something to do?Do you see yourself as a person who satisfies your own superiority?

"Go away!" Mao Tianqi didn't even raise his head, still maintaining his original appearance, and let out a muffled warning voice.

There was no sound of his recent footsteps, and the other party didn't seem to be frightened by his attitude, and even laughed twice, "Why are you so angry? How about I treat you to dinner?"

"I told you to go away! Are you deaf?" Mao Tianqi was very impatient, no matter what the other party's intentions were, he had no intention of dealing with the other party.

However, the voice was not affected much. The owner of the voice was like a rogue with a thick skin like a city wall, and continued to speak, "Do me a favor, I will help you improve your grades to the top ten again. There is no formal means, and you are not allowed to make up lessons How about Fei?"

Mao Tianqi sneered, did this person understand the situation?I really don't have back pain when I stand and talk...

"Tell me first, what is your request?" Mao Tianqi raised his head indifferently, looked at the boy who was propping up the table with one hand, and looked at him with a smile.

"Didn't I say today? Let's make a small movie. At noon today, I asked some people to find out about the situation, but I have other things to do, so... I want to entrust the script to you, I heard that you are the one who writes the best and most in-depth composition among us." Xiao Fei got to the point directly, making Mao Tianqi raise his eyebrows.

"Are you free?"

"Yes!"

Mao Tianqi sneered, "You might as well say that you can't write emotional compositions!"

He looked at the young man with an embarrassed expression in front of him, and felt refreshed.

He just remembered that Xiao Fei, a top student, is very bad at composition, his writing is like a machine, as long as someone has some attainments in writing, it can be seen that his writing has no emotion.

This kind of composition is not called composition at all. Those are just argumentative essays and expository essays. Can an essay in that format be considered a composition?

Mao Tianqi originally wanted to laugh at this carefree young man with excellent grades in front of him, but when the other party put his hands together, apart from embarrassment, there was only sincerity and pleading on the other party's face, "Indeed...my Composition is outrageous! Are you free? If so, can I ask you?"

Mao Tianqi didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while, and the attitude of the other party afterwards was not what he expected.

The more outstanding a person is, the more self-esteem they have. That kind of self-esteem is very strong. Even if Fei's composition is emotionless, he knows how to be opportunistic in composition. He chooses the subject matter that he is good at and writes, and he still gets high marks. points.

His grades should be his most confident and ostentatious aspects, he should be dismissive of himself...

"What's the matter? Are you thinking about your own time?" Mao Tianqi became more and more annoyed by the irritable voice of the other party in his ear, and he glared at the other party directly, "Can you shut up and let me think about the problem calmly !"

The latter's voice disappeared instantly, and suddenly it was so quiet, which still made Mao Tianqi feel weird. He frowned and stared at the other party for a while, and couldn't help turning his eyes away.

No...Looking at each other always gives him a feeling of being seen through by the other party, but he doesn't like being seen through his inner thoughts.

But without speaking like this, he felt that the other party was looking at him, as if trying to dig out some secrets from him, which was very uncomfortable.

The hairs all over Mao Tianqi's body began to stand up unknowingly, "Can you stop staring at me?"

A moment of silence made Mao Tianqi feel even more unhappy. He raised his head and wanted to say something to stimulate the other party, but saw that the latter had sat down at the upper right position at some point, and at some point took out a book of biology in his hand. Looking seriously.

He didn't seem to notice that what Mao Tianqi said just now was directed at him.

Mao Tianqi's cheeks burned involuntarily, and he felt a sense of shame from being overly self-conscious, especially when the other party's attention was not on him at all, that sense of shame was even stronger.

A certain deputy squad leader didn't seem to notice that his classmate was a bit embarrassing at the moment, he was still reading the book seriously, and unconsciously took out a pen from his bag, and seriously began to record in his textbook. what to do.

This made Mao Tianqi feel more and more that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him all around, laughing at him for being too self-righteous.

The depression in Mao Tianqi's heart became more and more serious, and the unexperienced images flickering in his mind became clearer and clearer. When he looked down at his hands, he seemed to see wounds on his wrists...

Mao Tianqi unconsciously stretched out his hand and scratched his wrist vigorously, even if the scratch was bleeding, he couldn't control the itch and annoyance in his heart.

"What are you doing?" Just as the pupils of Mao Tianqi's eyes were dilated unconsciously, the young man who was still reading the textbook seriously not far away raised his head inadvertently. Seeing his reaction, he stared at him with some puzzlement. on his wrist.

When Mao Tianqi felt where the other party's eyes were focused, he almost subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his wrist, and growled in a low tone: "Don't worry about it!"

The latter raised his eyebrows, and scratched his cheek as if he finally realized something, "I said...you don't...you hate me, do you?"

"Did you just find out?" Mao Tianqi sneered, thinking that this guy was really good at pretending, but the other party showed surprise again, and then he was relieved. He stood up and smiled at Mao Tianqi, "I admit, my grades are too good. Well, you look great, your emotional intelligence is top-notch, and you are very popular, which is indeed very enviable... But you also have advantages that I don't have! Be careful, some people, no matter how hard you try, you can't catch up, don't You are wasting your energy on a genius like me, you should shine in your field of expertise!"

Mao Tianqi's face twitched violently, for some reason, when the other party didn't say anything before, he didn't hate the other party that much, but now after listening to this person's words, he wanted to slap this bastard to death!

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Thank you monster sauce for your support~!By the way, why do you have so many monthly tickets, monster? !

In Yi Nian Jiang, those who have a relationship will naturally have a relationship, but I didn’t write about that group of people

The thousand, 770 and nine steps to achieve Yuelao: Don’t come to me for everything!

He Qianqiu is a little annoyed now, the group of crooked melons and dates who like to fight in their school have not made troubles recently, does this not fit their character?He has no business now.It is necessary to investigate and Gao Qing knows exactly what happened.

"He Qianqiu..." As soon as He Qianqiu stood up from his seat, he saw a girl standing in front of him, and there were several girls standing behind him. They seemed to be busy with their own affairs, but from time to time they looked at him from the corner of the eye. Look this way.

He Qianqiu's eyes fell on the girl again, and he asked in a clear voice without any ups and downs: "What are you doing?"

"That...tonight...we have a dinner together...to...to discuss about the art festival...you...do you want to go together?" He took a deep breath, and began to look at He Qianqiu with an expectant and somewhat nervous expression.

He Qianqiu carefully observed the girl in front of her, feeling a little helpless.

To be honest, he could see that this girl had a little attachment to him, but... if she didn't have long hair, he wouldn't even be able to tell whether the person in front of him who was talking to him was a man or a woman.

These creatures seem to look similar, don't they?I really don't know why there are people of the same race who like this kind of flat-faced creature with no special features.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't have a sharp beak, and it doesn't even have sharp teeth. It's just a weak creature that can only survive by living in groups. It can still be liked by other clansmen. Is it like a pet?

But he has no plans to take pets now... He doesn't even have any fur to protect himself, so it's easy to freeze to death in cold weather, right?He is not the kind of beast who would concentrate on raising small animals at all...

Scratching her head, He Qianqiu felt that it was better not to give too many unrealistic ideas to the girl in front of her, "Sorry, I don't have time."

The moment he said this, the girl's expression was very distressed and sad. He Qianqiu felt that she was a bit pitiful, but since she had no way to take care of her, since she accidentally raised her to death, it would be better to let her live with her own kind , at least that way you don't have to worry about death.

"Hey, He Qianqiu, what's your attitude?" The girl with a high ponytail hiding in the dark got a little angry, so if you refuse, just refuse!How hurtful is it to use such an excuse and attitude?

"I don't have this attitude, what attitude should I have?" He Qianqiu felt that the girl who jumped out suddenly was simply out of her mind, and her own attitude was none of her business to anyone!

The girl met the opponent's staring gaze, was directly shocked by the opponent's gaze, and swallowed some words involuntarily.

She had felt from before that the boy in front of her was not like a normal boy at all, more like the kind of person with problematic personality that father often mentioned to mother at the dinner table...

"Don't you have anything to say? Then I'm leaving." He Qianqiu swaggered out of the classroom with his backpack hanging on his shoulder.

But before he left, he didn't forget to glance in one direction. In that position, a very rare half-demon was sitting. If it wasn't for the special status of the other party, he might ask the teacher to change classes because of his nausea.

After a big yawn, He Qianqiu looked back and stepped out of the classroom.

Sensing a gaze on her body, Xian Gujia raised her head suspiciously, and all she saw was a leg that hadn't been fully sold, and she couldn't help frowning.

Now that the matter of the monster race is settled, it is rare to usher in a stable life, but there are always some beast races who insist on their own identities and do some extraordinary things.

He has no intention of obeying the rules of the human world, but wants to stay in the human world.I don't know what's going on in their minds.

Looking away, Xian Gujia hesitated for a moment, but still sent a message directly to a phone number.

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When he received a call message from Xian Gujia, one of the Nine Kings, he was not dealing with Momo's affairs.

He never expected that Yiqi Xingrui would contact Momo after only one day.

When he just received Yiqi Xingrui's message from Shenzhou, Fei still looked confused.

He had only one reaction at the first time, and subconsciously opened his mouth: "What is the meaning of a day? What can you do in a day? You just called me over after a day? You see Momo as a genius like me ?!"

"I knew you would say that..." Yi Qi Xingrui didn't digest what Fei said, and simply said, "When Mr. Momo came yesterday, I sent him to the Paradise of Paradise. The time there is longer than our normal time. quick."

Fei looked at Yiqi Xingrui in astonishment, couldn't hold back the complaints in his heart, and blurted out, "Are you going to be so cruel?"

"Hehe... Where is it...Compared with you... I'm just protecting myself..." Yi Qixing Ruipi replied with a smile, without any pride, and at the end he didn't forget to add, "How? Do you want to go first? Check out the person you fancy?"

The corner of Fei's mouth twitched, and without giving Yiqi Xingrui a chance to lead the way, he walked to the front and ran to the place with the strongest aura in the villa.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a young man with outstanding temperament walking out of a courtyard. His hair was much longer than before, and he let out a long breath the first time he stepped out. He looked as if he had experienced wind and waves. The corners of Defei's mouth twitched even more.

The moment he saw Meng Qianxun, the maid standing not far away, a spring-like smile appeared on Momo's face unconsciously, and he raised his hand unconsciously to greet her, while directly ignoring the person closest to him. of non.

Looking at his reaction, Fei stretched out his hand to hold his arm, and directly pressed his hand down, "Don't do anything to other people's maids... I didn't send you here to pick up girls of!"

The familiar tone and unfamiliar voice made Momo stunned for a moment, turned his head in astonishment, and saw a strange-looking boy standing in front of him, opened his mouth, took a step back in embarrassment, looked at it for a long time, and asked softly , "I don't know if you are..."

"I'm Xiao Fei, the one who lent you the name to come here to study." Fei didn't want to explain the problem of his previous disguise, so he briefly mentioned the topic, "Now I'm here to check your level, let's see if you are I learned something from it."

Momo was surprised. He originally thought that the boy who helped him would come to inspect him after three months of study, but he didn't expect to come here in person, but let an unreliable boy come to inspect him …

Maybe that young man was busy and didn't have time, so he asked him to inspect him?

This is a friend of Jinzhu Baba, and Momo's expression immediately became more serious, "Please write a question."