Demons aspire to dominate the Central Plains, and wars resume in troubled times. They swear to wipe out the Xiongnu regardless of their own safety, and five thousand mink brocade disperse the dust. I am tired of writing about the non-stop seduction and fights and fighting, and I wonder if you are tired of reading it.
(Okay, I admit that I am slow to update!)
While I was finishing the draft and revising the text during the holiday, some interesting inspiration suddenly came to me.
In fact, I have never been in the habit of writing words in chronological order when I was writing. When I started writing the beginning, I had already written hundreds of words for the ending. I just remembered and wrote a little bit, just like I was thinking of you just a moment ago.
The return date has not yet been announced, and the next moment I jump to the next one, which is thought to be a waste of time, and the content before and after is irrelevant. When the chapter is published, it is repaired like a patch, and the problems that arise are probably
Just like lying, the more you tell it, the harder it becomes to come back to it.
In the future, I will update some modern urban story segments from time to time. If the main text has not been compiled yet and some friends are paying attention to this book every day, new healing stories will be uploaded, so you don’t have to wait any longer.
Okay, without further ado, let’s still use familiar names and tell a fresh story about love, friendship, revenge and struggle among entertainment stars in the 21st century, called:
Ends of the world——
The stars are shining——
Sanya, the most beautiful beach under the sky, is located in the tropical style of Hainan. It is so clean that the blue sky can be used as paper and the breeze can be described as a pen.
This wonderful beach lies on the edge of the strait. Year-round waves have washed the golden sand into smooth and delicate skin, long flowing hair, plump breasts, soft long legs, and graceful figures.
The charming beauties in bikinis, like gems and stars, practice various changes here! The stories of stars here gather together, just like the shells whispering on the white beach.
A light red-colored avenue runs from north to south. There are many shops on both sides of the street with a wide range of products. The afterglow of dusk depicts the faint red bricks and white tiles or the abrupt eaves of the pavilion. Outside the colorful and rich product stores, it is
The prosperous evening scene adds a bit of haziness and poetry.
;An afternoon with abundant sunset.
A fire opal-colored Mitsubishi Sportage was walking slowly on the clean street under the dazzling sunlight, and a penetrating voice from Fuxi Restaurant was faintly heard not far away.
"It's still too slow!"
Bai Feng in the high-rise five-star hotel sighed softly, and her soft voice echoed in the goblet of brandy.
The cars and horses, and the crowds of people, couldn't help but look sideways. A child with black hair and bright eyes was sitting on the edge of a tall building, waving and calling someone.
"Hey! Little toe, this way..."
This child was also strange. He turned his eyes, smiled and waved to the passers-by, causing the passers-by to look back at him two or three times.
"Hey! I'm just teasing you!"
"There's something wrong with someone's child!" The passers-by didn't forget to give him a strange look before leaving.
"Whose child has something wrong?" The horse-drawn carriage stopped, and Thieves, who was wearing sunglasses, looked up at the dawn above, lazily repeated this sentence, and then asked impatiently: "It's so far away.
What's the matter?"
"Xiao Zhi, I said where have you been fooling around? You don't log in to WeChat, QQ is not online, and you don't even have a mobile phone with you. You can't contact me even if you want to. Your boss is looking for you! I answered the phone for you. Come on, big
"It's over." The last four words were deliberately dragged out by Tian Ming to make them eerie and weird.
"Hmph! What big deal can he do to find me?" Tao Zhi leaned on the seat casually, as if he thought of something, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and asked eagerly: "You are not going to terminate the contract with me, are you?"
"Well, well, well," Tianming narrowed his eyes and nodded with gloating. He reached out and threw the stolen phone into the air, and then struck with a smile: "Congratulations on your unemployment, you will become a homeless person from tomorrow on."
"You bastard, how can this be reasonable!?" A curse rang out from the Mitsubishi Sportage.
Three hours ago.
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Huh, let’s compete again today. The loser will be invited to dinner and go to the best hotel!!! Stay in the most luxurious hotel... Well, of course I don’t exclude inviting the most beautiful lady.
Today, Thief Zhi, who refused to admit defeat, invited Bai Feng to the track again.
Bai Feng leaned on the Lamborghini and smiled lightly: "There's no point in always winning against you, why don't we raise the stakes today!"
"What to bet on?"
"Those who lose, leave the entertainment industry."
Arrogant words spread far away like the wind
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I just couldn't stand the way that guy looked so confident and determined to win. I couldn't stand the way he looked so confident after winning the game.
"I'm really not willing to lose again. Although I can quibble if I lose, it's a small thing to lose face. If I lose my job, it's completely over. Now this guy really wouldn't have said anything bad about me in front of the boss. The boss actually asked for it.
If you terminate the contract with me and I really become a homeless person, my God, how can this happen? What should I use to support these two precious cars in the future?"
Put the gear into gear and step on the accelerator, as if there was a strong and dazzling light emerging from under the wheels of the thousands of wheels, and the racing carriage disappeared in the blink of an eye, making Tianming open his mouth in shock.
"You are so fierce that you will die?"
The steering wheel kept spinning in circles in his hands, and Thief Toe's eyes suddenly darkened. His pursed lips and gloomy face showed his extreme anger at the moment: "The pedestrians walking on the street today are really an eyesore!"
When there were fewer pedestrians on the road, he slammed the accelerator again, and the sports car made a dissatisfied and high-pitched roar, accompanied by a harsh friction sound. It instantly accelerated to the extreme speed and rushed through the light red brick street.
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In the Howard Johnson Hotel South Asia.
A figure was reflected diagonally on the marble floor. Bai Feng watched through the floor-to-ceiling windows as the stolen car disappeared into the busy traffic.
The corners of her beautiful lips were raised, like a silent sigh:
"A life lacking excitement is indeed extremely boring... right?"
He sank into the sofa, one slender and graceful hand lazily shaking the brandy in the goblet. There was a faint mist in his eyes. He was talking to himself, as if he didn't care whether the people behind him were listening, "
Xiao Mo, do you think I should consider retiring?"
"Traffic jam industry? Or entertainment industry?" Manager Mo Ya's tone seemed careless. He echoed inadvertently while he was sorting out Bai Feng's next announcement materials.
"Both of them?"
Mo Ya was too lazy to talk to him in depth, because he was used to Bai Feng's carefree moaning and whimsical characteristics. He only replied lightly: "My opinion is that I am extremely worried. What else can you do after leaving these two professions?"
"Ha! What you are really worried about is probably what if I really quit and no one pays you the seven-figure annual salary?" Bai Feng sipped gracefully, her lazy smile was particularly charming.
Mo Ya stopped typing on the keyboard and turned his head in surprise, with a somewhat unhappy expression: "You still have the nerve to say, when did you get into trouble when you were drunk outside, it wasn't me who took care of it, and when did I not serve for free?
?You, it’s time to grow up. If you continue like this, if you were in ancient times, you would be just a dandy who died drunk in a brothel."
"Huh?" Bai Feng raised his head in surprise. "A brothel? Ha! Maybe I should try to find a woman, what do you think?"
"I don't care whether you find a woman or not. I just hope you put your sword aside and don't hook up with those unscrupulous wild women outside. I don't want to see everything on the headlines of major media in the next few weeks.
It's your Bai Feng's love affair... It's almost time, the media is waiting for you to arrive!"
"Then let them wait!" He closed his eyes with a nonchalant expression.
Mo Ya put away his notebook, straightened his tie in the mirror, and said calmly: "Let's go, don't put on airs. Although you have established a firm foothold in the entertainment industry and your popularity is rising, you still have to deal with the media.