One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Chapter 35: Me, Ling Qiong, make money! (Finish)

  Chapter 35 I, Ling Qiong, make money! (Finish)

  When Lu Wenci came out of the bathroom, he met an individual and said that there was a temporary change in the process. The director needed to communicate with him and let him take him there.

   Temporary changes were normal, and it was in a place with so many people, Lu Wenci didn't think much about it.

  But he didn't expect this person to take himself to a place where no one was there, so he suddenly changed his face and said something inexplicable.

   Forget it, when it came to the back, he suddenly started.

  This happened so quickly that Lu Wenci didn't even react.

  Lu Wenci has learned some filming from a martial arts instructor, but compared with the person in front of him, he is too weak.

  This person is not only strong, but also emotional at this time.

  Lu Wenci wanted to call someone, the man raised his hand and covered his mouth, pressed his shoulder with his arm, and locked his retreat.

  "Boom—"

  The pressure on his shoulder suddenly loosened.

  Lu Wenci watched the person in front of him slowly fall to the ground, revealing the person behind him.

  Lingqiong's fingers loosened, and the thick steel tube of her wrist fell to the ground.

  She clasped her hands behind her back and looked at him obediently, with the words "Human and Animal Harmless and Innocent" all over her body.

  It seems that someone hit someone with a steel pipe just now, not like her.

  However, Lu Wenci felt that Lingqiong was very...skilled in hitting people.

   "He scared me." The little girl complained first, "I just moved my hand."

  Lu Wenci's mouth twitched.

  He really didn’t see that she was frightened.

  But my girlfriend said so...

  Lu Wenci stepped forward and hugged the person snoring and comforted him, and then asked, "Why did you come here?"

   "If I don't come, don't you have to be bullied?"

  Lu Wenci did not expect to be attacked here.

  Lu Wenci took Lingqiong's hand to check, there were no wounds on her white and tender fingers.

  "Don’t do this next time. If you encounter this kind of thing, don’t rush up by yourself. What if you hurt you."

   "It's okay, I have experience, I am very professional." Lingqiong is extremely confident.

  "..." You have a lot of professional things.

  ...

  Lu Wenci called Chen Fangchuan to deal with it.

  There is no surveillance here, and Lu Wenci did not say that Lingqiong was the one who killed him, so he handed it over to Chen Fangchuan.

  Lu Wenci finished recording the show, it was quite late, Lingqiong fell asleep in his lounge chair, a small ball.

  Lu Wenci squatted aside, his fingertips touched the little girl’s delicate cheeks, and after rubbing for a while, he bends over to pick him up.

  Chen Fangchuan and his assistant are not surprised, but neither of them expected that there would be fans outside.

When Lu Wenci went out, he was blocked by fans.

  The shouts of fans were very loud, and Lu Wenci was a little nervous, and signaled everyone to be quiet.

  "Don’t make a noise, you guys wait a minute, I’ll take my man to the car first, and then come back and sign for you, okay?"

  Lu Wenci has a gentle voice, calming the restless fans.

  After all, we all know that the two are in love. Seeing this scene, apart from sourness, we can only add some vinegar to continue sourness.

  The fans screamed and gave way to Lu Wenci, full of envy.

   "I want to be hugged like this by my brother too."

   "Just think about it."

"woo woo woo woo…"

  Sure enough, Lu Wenci sent the people in the car and came back, signed and took photos, and produced a series of photos, which delayed a lot of time.

  Waiting for Lu Wenci's return, she found the little girl lying on the car window, looking at him intently.

  Lu Wenci opened the car door, she shrank inside and let him get in the car.

  The door closed, and she still looked at him intently.

  Lu Wenci was uncomfortable with her, "What's the matter?" Was it offensive to get up?

  Lingqiong said seriously: "I suddenly found out that your fans all look good."

  Lu Wenci: "???"

   Lingqiong: "Do you want to..."

  The little girl leaned in his ear and said three words.

  Lu Wenci: "..."

   Lu Wenci pressed Lingqiong's head: "What are you talking about, how could I do that kind of thing, they are just fans."

  Lingqiong smiled, and suddenly called him: "Brother."

   "..." Grass!

  You become boastful of yourself when you step on a horse, right?

  ...

  Under Lingqiong's conscientious efforts, finally succeeded in usurping the throne.

  Father Su is in charge of and constrained. After Su’s father has delegated power...that is the beginning of mischief.

  Buy this today, buy that tomorrow...

  Su Fuqi suffered from myocardial infarction.

   Suspect that the Su family was going to be defeated.

  Lingqiong also promised him vowedly, "Dad, don't worry, with me, the Su family will definitely not go bankrupt, so take care of your retirement."

  Father Su: "..."

  He can't see far away.

  Father Su was worried about being afraid. Every time he felt that the Su family was going to end, but every time he never finished.

  And under the leadership of Lingqiong, there is a faint upward trend.

  Lingqiong will certainly not let the Su family go bankrupt.

  If you have more money, you can earn more, and you can enjoy the gold, so that you can sit on the throne of the traffic king in the entertainment industry.

  So why did she bankrupt the Su family.

  Father Su gradually stopped worrying and started the pension mode.

  Su's mother seldom came back, even if she did, she would not meet Lingqiong, but she did meet, Su's mother just faintly said hello.

   Regarding Lingqiong's inheritance of the family business, Su's mother did not have much reaction.

  She can't forget her daughter's death for a long time, and she is immersed in sorrow.

  After Su's father was old, and he had time to spend time with Su's mother, Su's mother's mood gradually improved.

  Lu Wenci later married Lingqiong, and their life was very harmonious after marriage.

  Lu Wenci has learned to recognize colors, and now Lingqiong can pick out the clothes of any color as long as he speaks.

  But...

  She really has too many clothes.

  As many as she changes three times a day throughout the year, she will never resample.

  ...

  Lu Wenci won a lot of awards in the later period. At this time, he doesn't need Lingqiong krypton gold, he can support it by himself.

  [Dear, your task is completed, you can choose to submit the task, or end the task and leave. 】

  "...What is the difference between the two options?"

  【Submit the task, you can still stay here, there is a stay in this world for three years. End the mission, just leave now. 】

  Three years?

  Lingqiong touched the big baby around her, of course she decided to stay for another three years.

  Who would dislike being rich and having a happy life accompanied by cute little ones?

  She doesn’t dislike it anyway.

  Three years is not long, not short, as if it passed in a flash, and it seemed to be a long time.

  The day Lingqiong left, she was sitting on the lawn, watching Lu Wenci fiddle with juice over there.

  This picture is a little warm.

  Lingqiong is still a little bit reluctant.

  But the game will always end...

   Lingqiong got up, walked over and hugged Lu Wenci.

   "What's wrong?" Lu Wenci said with a smile, "Don't mess with me, the juice will be spilled in a while."

  Lingqiong slipped from under his arm to the front, holding his face and kissing him.

  Lu Wenci was taken aback first, and then responded to her.

"you…"

  Lingqiong only heard the word ‘you’ in Lu Wenci, and there was silence behind.

  The picture in front of me is like an old movie, gradually fading, and finally plunged into darkness.

  *

  Hehehe, some dogs are dying repeatedly.

[Lingqiong is an independent individual. Don’t take the place of Chuzheng and the others. Please look at her with a new look. Don’t think about how she should be, the way she should be, the way I write it now, just because of the settings I wrote before. It's not made up by the brain. 】

  (End of this chapter)

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