Chapter 12 

　　[Lu Xianchang calm down! ]

　　[Zhao Zhao, in a society under the rule of law, cannot kill. ]

　　Everyone persuaded that Concubine Chen, who had always been fighting for the limelight with Lu Xian, smiled happily this time and encouraged her: [Yes, step up your efforts to make him look down on this palace, what's the matter with men? Relying on a man, I am a professional, and I have the ability to let the world supreme be my licking dog. Such goods as him are not worthy of Zhaozhao's shoes. ]

　　Lu Xian Changyu's anger was not quenched, and he cut Ning Zhiyi's knee with an invisible sword energy before returning the control to Tong Zhao.

　　Tong Zhao knew that Ning Zhiyi couldn't stand up without a cup of tea.

　　"Brother Zhiyi, hey, get up soon..."

　　Young Master Ning, who fell for no reason, immediately became the focus of the entire exhibition hall. Xu Zhu anxiously wanted to help him, but found that he was not strong enough to help him. Fortunately, a security guard immediately stepped forward and confirmed that he could not stand up by himself, so he had to catch the eagle alone. The chick took him to the lounge.

　　Wei Zekai wondered: "What is his nerve?"

　　From the perspective of others, Ning Zhiyi suddenly fell to the floor when he was uttering a lot of words, and then couldn't get up.

　　Second-generation A: "Is there a hidden disease?"

　　Second-generation B: "Hey, I should have filmed it just now. I missed a good opportunity to cheat likes in the circle of friends."

　　Second-generation C: "Xu Zhu is quite capable. How long did they talk to make Ning Zhiyi's legs feel weak during the day."

　　?

　　Everyone turned their heads to look at the driver.

　　Tong Zhao answered Wei Shao's voice: "Didn't he say that I am the concubine Chen Guifei? You should kneel when you see this palace."

　　The second generations did not expect that she would have Zhang Qingyan's face that is not cannibalistic, and that she would be so capable. But after another thought, people have played so well with Wei Shao, can the brain circuit be mediocre? The amusement is reasonable.

　　When Tong Zhao said this, he was still wearing the halo of the concubine Chen, who was fascinated by the audience, and Xinghe's eyes were filled with a faint smile, which invisibly outlined a kind of expensive sexiness. Ning Zhiyi is right. The concubine Chen who has been fighting in the harem all her life can only rely on men, but not everyone is qualified to rely on her, and most of the men who see her subconsciously feel that they are only rationed. The concubine sister blows a rainbow fart.

　　"Five-body throwing to the ground, doing such a big ceremony," Wei Zekai turned to look at her: "You are a noble concubine, what am I by your side?"

　　This bear kid has also learned to be sultry.

　　Tong Zhao asked back: "What do you mean?"

　　Wei Zekai was alert: "I have to stay away from you, or I will become a eunuch."

　　…Yes, talent.

　　In his previous life, Tong Zhao had been hit hard and shrank himself into a shell as a snail, while Xu Zhu relied on his thick-skinned and skillful drill to break into the circle of the second generation of rich in Jiangshi. After wearing it back to live again, Tong Zhao originally thought that there would be a generation gap with these second generations, but he did not expect to be pulled out to show off for a while, found that it was not the same thing, and they had a good conversation. He saw the two face off. After the screen, she also told her that she would never play with Xu Zhu in the future.

　　Tong Zhao had no intention of sniping his stepsister on such trivial matters, but inadvertently closed the door for Xu Zhu to squeeze into the second-generation circle.

　　After the group strolled for a while, Wei Zekai looked at her bare hands and wondered: "Before you ran away from home, did your dad even strip off the things you were wearing?"

　　Wei Dashao still doesn't know the seriousness of friends' family problems.

　　Tong Zhao's eyes were cold, his emotional background was cold: "I didn't want him, it's not rare."

　　"Well said," Wei Zekai calmly stopped in front of a cabinet selling gem watches: "Then I gave you something rare. I haven't given you a gift for my debut. How about this one? ?"

　　He picked up a star watch.

　　The jewels on the dial are more conspicuous than the time, shining and moving, and the price is also very moving.

　　Even for the second generation, there are not many people who can buy seven-figure watches so casually to give them to their friends, which is equivalent to wearing a car on their hands. He exclaimed: "Watches just can't be bought too cheap, the more expensive the better. "

　　Tong Zhao: "What's your opinion?"

　　Wei Dashao has his set of harsh concepts: "Like facing a man like Ning Zhiyi, you can tell him that my time is worth a million, and our concept of time is very different. You are not worthy of me. waste time."

　　Tong Zhao couldn't help but couldn't help but didn't want this watch.

　　Wei Zekai insisted on giving her a gift for his debut, because she also bought him a gift when he played a class stage play for the first time in elementary school. After all, it was too long a matter, Tong Zhao didn't remember, but in the end he couldn't help him, and received a relatively cheaper diamond bracelet watch, which was also very nice to wear on her delicate and white wrist.

　　The little friends also clamored to raise funds to give her gifts-

　　"Tong Zhao, you will be the only star among us!"

　　"Yes, we want to invest in instinct movies in the future. It is better to have acquaintances than to be taken advantage of."

　　"I said I should take down the star watch! Or buy it. Anyway, Zhaozhao has two hands, just the left blue dragon and the right white tiger."

　　"I think you are a fucking tiger."

　　In the end, I took the second place and chose a sapphire necklace as a gift.

　　It is the privilege of these second generations to play the jewellery exhibition as small partners. They enjoy the joy of negotiating and picking gifts. As soon as they get the necklace, they urge Tong Zhao to wear it. Her neck was slender and slender, and her shoulder line was even more first-class. The gem fell between her collarbone, as blue as a tear of heart.

　　Tong Zhao with the halo on is fluttering with fairy spirit.

　　It's just that those shallow eyes are like cats, with just the right sense of alienation. Even if you can't hold it after watching "The Legend of Ming Emperor", you just have the urge to pile all the treasures in front of her, and don't dare. pursue her.

　　Chen Guifei was confused: [There is a strange feeling that the former ministers partnered to give gifts to the palace...]

　　Tong Zhao was funny and touched. She didn't accept the gift in vain. She promised to get familiar with the way in the entertainment circle. If there is money, she will make money with everyone.

　　When Wei Dashao sent her back, he leisurely emphasized: "You have to wear the prize to me to give it to you, otherwise others will have you, it's okay, you are now the representative of our small circle, you are the front desk ."

　　Tong Zhao finally remembered some memories.

　　Back then, she was too small and her vision was too narrow. In fact, when she felt sorry for herself, there were friends who wanted to give her a hand, but she was not sure. And after so many fast-crossing world experiences, no one else can help, and she can get up on her own.

　　but...

　　"Thanks."

　　"Thank you, good brothers say thank you and you will be rewarded."

　　Wei Liu Guan Zhang Yiqi spokesperson Ze Kai laughed.

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　　Xu Zhu and Ning Zhiyi, the troubled couple, were furious.

　　He lay in the medical room for a while, his legs were not working hard, so that the spoiled young master thought he was going to be disabled in the second half of his life, so he enthusiastically called the private doctor. The doctor came a little slower. As soon as the front feet arrived, the aura left on Ning Zhiyi's knees dissipated and was able to stand up.

　　Xu Zhu had never seen Guangfeng Jiyue's brother Zhiyi so embarrassed.

　　The two kept this account on Tong Zhao's head.

　　Thinking of this, Xu Zhu was a little better, after all, she had always been afraid that Brother Zhiyi would be snatched back by Tong Zhao.

　　Now that I see her true face, it's time to sober up!

　　Xu Zhu pleaded softly: "Brother Zhiyi, don't blame your sister, she may care about Young Master Wei very much, so she is so cruel to you."

　　In fact, Xu Zhu felt that Tong Zhaoya was angry and jealous.

　　Tong Zhao definitely didn't like her, so he was even indifferent to Ning Zhiyi.

　　This can't make Zhiyi want to understand.

　　Sure enough, Ning Zhiyi's face became even more ugly when he heard the surname Wei.

　　As a result, she went in the direction she wanted, but Xu Zhu was not happy unexpectedly. She found that the ambiguous object she was desperately fighting for was still better-looking than her step-sister. Her heart was clenched tightly and she painted delicate makeup. His face is also hot.

　　Why do you want to play Chen Guifei so well?

　　Why can Tong Zhao get everything he wants?

　　Xu Zhu is unbalanced.

　　She was even more determined to pull Tong Zhao's back legs. After Ning Zhiyi sent her home, she immediately mobilized the contacts her father had given her and sent the script invitation of "Countdown to 72 Hours" to Tong Zhao's hands. He even tried to resist the nausea by blowing rainbow farts to the step sister in front of the director, persuading them that Tong Zhao is so good and so suitable--

　　"The Countdown to 72 Hours" is in the form of live broadcast. If the performance is particularly broken, the audience will spend money while cursing, and watching a curious and funny scene, the crew will not be very disadvantaged.

　　Xu Zhu didn't want to offend people, she just wanted Tong Zhao's reputation to rot.

　　At the same time, Tong Zhao was taking a bath comfortably.

　　Her agent, sister Chu, was very caring about her. After receiving the invitation from the female number one, she contacted her as soon as possible, and analyzed with her: "I don't know how they invited you. Let me compare with you. I Remember, baby, you don't eat coriander, right? Now this cake is delivered to us. The fragrance is incredibly fragrant, but the coriander filling is not suitable for you."

　　"What's the content? Don't use parsley as a metaphor."

　　Tong Zhao felt cruel.

　　""72 Hours to the Countdown" is a live-streaming reality show. Inviting you is a decisive decision. Personal heroic heroine Feng Yanqi, count as an action movie. Play is indispensable, and this kind of live broadcast is indispensable. Although you are the protagonist, if you are not as good as other characters on the spot, you may be robbed of the camera, leaving a point of ridicule not worth the loss."

　　Sister Chu's analysis is all-in-one: "It's better to follow the style of Chen Guifei and pick up a few more stable fan bases. In the future, people who have such a positioning will immediately think of inviting you."

　　This is the mainstream thinking of actors in the age of instinct movies.

　　Chen Guifei: [Hey, it's impossible to fight and kill people. ]

　　Han Zhi: [Indeed, if you act, it is not the vaccine but you that people are fighting for in the last days. ]

　　Han Zhi: [Lu Xianchang or Duan Songs are suitable. ]

　　Duan Ge happened to be the personality that Tong Zhao grew up when he went to the apocalyptic copy. Like Lu Xianchang, he doesn't like to talk.

　　[Surnamed Lu is no good,] Chen Guifei tried her best to put eye drops on her opponent: [Science fiction movies will change into fantasy movies, just Xiaoge. ]

　　While Lu Xian hates men, he also hates the behavior of relying on men. Although he has helped many lonely women on the road to Xiuxian, most of them speak coldly and teach them to fish, so they have a bad relationship with the imperial concubine Chen.

　　Duan Ge is full of Ji circle killer love for the same sex, Chen Guifei likes her very much.

　　After Tong Zhao dried his body, he wiped his body milk on his arms and thighs: "Very good, Feng Yanqi's character is just tailor-made for me."

　　"..."

　　"......?????"

　　The agent suspected that there was a problem with his ears.

　　It happened that Tong Zhao was putting water in the bathtub, and the sound of the water sounded in the ears of the agent, just like the water in the head of his own artist.