Tong Sinian's Extra—2

Time of Deepness (2)

Ning Wei has many rich fans, and there are many more people who are more generous than this.

But it is still rare to spend money on her in other people's live broadcast rooms.

Afu's professional habits told Ning Wei about this number of fans.

After the broadcast, Yu Ling said: "We will make 55% of the reward today."

Yu Ling is also very helpful. Her live broadcast earns more than 100,000 yuan. Ning Wei rubbed the back of his neck, got up and went to the window to get some breath.

She said: "No need."

"If it's your business, my rules cannot be broken."

Ning Wei chuckled softly, and he had a fairy face, but he was full of a spirit of a world.

After taking a shower, it was already past midnight.

Yu Ling is also reviewing and connecting work in the living room.

They opened a suite, Ning Wei closed the bedroom door and sat on the bay window to smoke.

For some reason, today's addiction to smoking has been recurred.

It has been a long time since she felt so ignorant of eating.

After two years, she returned to Qingfu, and the moment she got off the plane, she was really unrest.

Qingli's urban construction did not change much. Ning Wei realized the road from the viaduct after she realized it and looked back, Qingli People's Hospital had disappeared at the corner.

At that moment, four words appeared in her heart: The neon light was extinguished.

Some memories, gradually fade away, will eventually disappear in every ups and downs, gathering and dispersing.

Ning Wei looked at the night view in the distance and was smoking a cigarette.

This pack was bought casually on the street when she went to Yunnan last year. The smoke body was slender and not strong, and it had a feeling of depression and tenderness.

She liked it very much, but she also restrained it and did not make herself addicted.

The screen of the phone lit up, and it was a message from Xing Yao: [Are you asleep?

]

I didn't sleep, nor did I go back.

Ning Wei turned off the phone, turned off half of the cigarette left, and went to bed.

At one o'clock in the morning, the driver took Tong Sinian home.

Tong Sinian was lazy in the back seat, slightly drunk, half sitting and half lying, the collar of the T-shirt was tilted to the left, and the collarbone was exposed.

Tong Sinian held his mobile phone and watched the few VV videos repeatedly.

I only heard the sound, but I didn't see the person.

The Taxi is a young man and said in surprise: "Do you like VV too?"

Tong Sinian looked at him, "Hmm?"

“She sings very nicely, and I like her singing Cantonese and English the most.

It’s just too Buddhist. The live broadcast depends on your mood. The money given to fans once a month is donated to Hope Primary School.”

After saying a lot, Tong Sinian didn't even talk to him.

At the red light, the driver looked back curiously and was stunned.

This handsome man, after drinking, was completely unconventional and only romantic.

He stared at his phone, his eyes fixed, as if he was obsessed with the wind and moon in the world, as if he was watching the lonely dust.

Tong Sinian was covered with light and shadow, and she was depressed and lonely.

After arriving at home, he staggered to the sofa, closed his eyes, picked up his cell phone and searched—

White Supercar McLaren 570/Little Fish Scale

Page after page of information screening, reading it, and finally I saw a casual photo of a passerby. It was last month:

[Is this a supercar for Xiaoyu Scale? The fish sister is blowing up the street!]

The location is a very famous iconic commercial street in City B.

Tong Sinian narrowed his eyes slightly, opened the map again, and searched for large bars near this business district that have been open in the past three years.

Finally, he noticed consumer reviews from one of the customers.

[The service is so good, and luckily, I actually added a show temporarily! I saw the beautiful lead singer! What is the combination of angels and devils! Ahhh, I saw you for a long time!]

No name or photo.

But Tong Sinian just has an unreasonable intuition.

——

Ning Wei returned to the Qing ceremony because Brother Zhao got married and came to have a wedding banquet.

Before Huo Liming returned to Shanghai, he entrusted her to his friend Lao Zhao.

Ning Wei knew that he had to have a backer who could shake the scene.

I used to struggle to carry it alone, but I was scarred.

Brother Zhao was entrusted by someone and did help her solve a lot of trouble.

Ning Wei is grateful to him both public and private.

Yu Ling is a naturally fun-loving person. She has a rich and beautiful woman with a family. When she heard Qingli, she insisted on following her, "Why is Qingli more famous?

You can take me to go around."

Ning Wei lay in the hotel, flipping through the music score, and said in a low voice: "Education is the most famous."

OK, Yu Ling chose to close the mai.

She didn't understand, how could she be best friends with someone like Ning Wei who could stay at home and never go out?

"Didn't you say before that you have been here in Qingli for more than a year?"

"Um."

Ning Wei sat cross-legged on the bay window, "My brother's girlfriend is from Qingli."

"Oh, let's make an appointment to have dinner together."

"No need, she is still studying in college in Shanghai."

When talking about Tong Xin, Ning Wei's eyes gradually heated up, "He is a very good girl."

Yu Ling bit her little breast stick, a smart person who reads words and looks smart, "What does your brother look like?"

Ning Wei didn't even think about it, "a scumbag face."

"God's awesome!"

Ning Wei is silent, what kind of hobby is this?

Yu Ling raised his eyebrows, "What about comparing with Xing Yao?"

Ning Wei stood up, his long skirt hangs down his knees to his ankles, and said calmly: "My brother."

Yu Ling whispered and deeply suspected that she had a filter halo for her own people.

He is more handsome, right? Xing Yao is the one who is so amazing.

After attending Brother Zhao's wedding, Ning Wei and Yu Ling drove back to City B.

Ning Wei drank at the banquet and definitely couldn't change it.

Yu Ling's technique is also average, so she said worriedly: "Stay for another night and we will leave tomorrow?"

"No, tomorrow is family day, I have to go home for dinner.

Otherwise my dad would really ban me.”

Yu Ling said confidently: "It's okay, my driving skills have already soared."

Especially after passing a roadblock on a bridge pier, "Look! Please call me the female car god in City B."

The next second, she would see what joy is caused by sorrow.

The intersection on the right is a blind spot, and a small truck with a slow speed comes out.

The truck was driving too much and had no idea that the intersection would slow down.

With a "bang", the front of the truck rubbed against the body of the sports car.

Concentrating his efforts was right in front of Ning Wei's passenger seat.

Ning Wei's mind was blank, and only Yu Ling's scream could be heard in his ears.
To be continued...