Chapter 4 Hair Growth Pill, the pit of live broadcast
Afterwards, he was reincarnated on Earth, and a few years later, he created a body specially for Master Rong. It happened that Mistress Rong was desperate for a daughter, so he put Master into Mother Rong's womb.

Rong's mother gave birth to a baby girl in October, and he brought in a consciousness that was about to die to maintain the vitality of his body.

Twenty-one years later, the consciousness was dissipated by external shocks, and at this time, the master also finished repairing his soul and returned.

This moment, waited too long.

Nan Jinyu's eyes struggled, he missed her so much...

He wanted to step forward, embrace this person who had been coveted for thousands of years, and integrate into his flesh and blood.

In the end, reason still prevailed, he watched Rong Hua by the window all night, but he never stepped forward.

Until the morning light rises, it leaves as quietly as when it came.

Rong Hua was woken up by sister Qi's phone call, which was more punctual than the alarm clock.

"Ronghua, have you woken up yet? Get up and do your styling, even though it's just a live broadcast, you can't be overwhelmed by An Zhiyayan!"

Rong Hua buried his face in the quilt, feeling at a loss, what live broadcast?
Oh yes, the original owner is an entertainer...

"I want to quit the circle." Rong Hua's voice in the early morning was a little lazy.

Sister Qi raised her eyebrows over there, and said in a business-like manner, "If you want to quit the circle, you have to pay liquidated damages. The amount is 13 million plus the rest of the activities, advertisements, these contracts are all signed, and the total amount is scattered. About 4000 billion."

"You have no money, so hurry up and earn liquidated damages."

Rong Hua "..."

Ten, ten, ten, 13 billion!

Rong Hua closed his eyes and didn't panic, I haven't seen any amount!

He lifted the quilt angrily, and looked out the window at the commercial vehicle waiting downstairs.

Last night's good life was shattered before it even started.

What kind of mess is this seat picking up!

Sister Qi went to the styling room first, a set of white business attire, a leather jacket on her shoulders, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses that looked rigid and rigorous, and she also had the vigor and vigor of a 20-something year old.

Sister Qi couldn't help being shocked when she saw Ronghua.

Ronghua's face is pure and elegant, unattainable, she has never understood why she insisted on taking the little white flower route which is completely different from this face.

In the past, Rong Hua had an indescribable sense of disobedience. He looked aloof and majestic on the outside, but he didn't have a strong soul to support him. Beauty, but it stopped at beauty.

Sister Qi is a person who pays great attention to aesthetics. In her opinion, Ronghua was only a half-finished product before, and she lacked one thing, making it impossible to be perfect. This has always been a regret for her.

But I didn't expect this regret to be made up for.

"It's perfect." Sister Qi muttered to herself, with satisfaction and love on her face.

People, appearance and soul all complement each other, the current Ronghua is undoubtedly someone whom even she can't fault.

"I was still worried that you would be crushed by An Zhiyayan. Now it seems that you can easily crush her even if you go out of the country without washing your face for three days."

Rong Hua, who was praised by sister Qi just after coming here, "..."

Rong Hua was first taken by his assistant to choose clothes for styling, and when he came out, he reaped a big wave of surprises.

Sister Qi was in a hurry to pull her into the car, but Rong Hua's green eyes were alienated, and she avoided it slightly.

Looking at sister Qi's hair volume, Rong Hua took out a small wine jar without hesitation, "This hair growth costs [-] yuan per jar."

Sister Qi was stunned for a moment, but she didn't pay attention to where the wine jar came from, so she just took it and accepted it, and turned to leave.

Rong Hua grabbed her sleeve, showed the QR code, and said with a blank expression, "Transfer."

Miss Qi "..."

Is it too late for her to go back now?
In the business car, Sister Qi struggled with whether to take it all the way, scalp care, and all kinds of medicines. She tried almost all of them, but with little effect.

Can this thing work?

"I guarantee it with my reputation, I can eat it." Ronghua's serious tone moved people.

Miss Qi "..."

Where did you get your reputation from?

Even though she was thinking this way, she was ruthless and opened the cover. The smell of wine mixed with the smell of medicine made her unable to hold back her nose.

"The jar used to hold wine, so it doesn't affect the efficacy of the medicine." Rong Hua said.

Sister Qi squeezed a piece from it, chewed it, and then swallowed it.

Within a minute, I felt my scalp itching. Qi Jie's eyes lit up, and she looked at the instructions on the wine jar.

Is it really useful?
"It's only [-], do you have any more? If it really works, I'll buy some more." Sister Qi's tone was much more friendly.

She also has several friends who have the same distress.

"Enough." The money is running low.

Rong Hua sighed all the way.

When the group arrived, An Zhiya's team was already waiting.

The two people use the same device to broadcast live, which is called friendly communication and close relationship.

An Zhiya sat in front of the screen in a little white dress and smiled amicably and gracefully. She didn't show any strangeness when she saw Ronghua coming.

There was a chair for each of them, Rong Hua kept a cold face the whole time, nothing went wrong.

Sister Qi felt a little relieved.

An Zhiya moved forward, pretending to be unintentional: "Sister Rong Hua, I heard that you kicked the password door of the mission?"

The tone was innocent and innocent, as if it was said inadvertently, without any malice.

Sister Qi's complexion changed instantly, and she suddenly looked at An Zhiya's manager, "There is no such sentence in the content of the conversation!" '

It is said that it is a friendly live broadcast, who would bring up such a sensitive topic?

'so what? 'An Zhiya's manager is full of provocation.

In her opinion, only one internal entertainment traffic representative is enough.

Is Ronghua worthy of competing with Zhiya?Acting fame and popularity, which one can compare?
They just wanted to catch Ronghua by surprise.

An Zhiya wore a kind smile from the beginning to the end, and no one could see the smugness in her eyes.

In the beginning, they approached Sister Qi to discuss the live broadcast because it might also have a bad influence on her.

But later she changed her mind, and she wanted Rong Hua not to come down to the stage even more.

If you dare to call her shameless, you have to pay the price.

An Zhiya turned her face to the side, her eyes seemed to say: Your reputation is so rotten, can you still withstand the siege of netizens?
Rong Hua stared straight at him coldly, without any stage fright.

This seat knows that this little bitch is uneasy and kind.

"Does it belong to your house?" If I want to go out early and don't kick the door, am I going to blow it up?

An Zhiya's smile froze, and she covered her mouth in embarrassment: "That's not what I mean, I just think it's bad to kick the door, and it violates the rules."

"I agreed in advance, and isn't it a violation of the rules for you to abandon me?" Rong Hua raised his chin slightly and looked at her calmly.

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was tense, and Rong Hua directly threw a hole at An Zhiya.

If An Zhiya said that she had also agreed, it would be equivalent to admitting that she had made the same mistake.

If she insists on saying that Rong Hua violated the rules, she will violate the original intention of this live broadcast, and she will end up with a low EQ.

Faced with Rong Hua's pressing questions, An Zhiya stepped back, avoiding the seriousness and said lightly: "I'm just too scared."

"So you left in fear, no one is looking for clues with me, how can I get out other than kicking the door?" So is this seat wrong?

correct!
Sister Qi was watching and wanted to applaud and shout "beautiful".

Rong Hua's brain is finally online!

The bullet screen was silent, and a few words drifted past one after another.

[what happened?Why do I feel that Rong Hua is right. ]
[+1, Rong Hua was too scared to move. ]
[There is a saying that I have wanted to say for a long time, what kind of fun would it be to abandon teammates. ]
[This matter has passed, why did An Zhiya still bring it up?Every time I use my fear as an excuse, why do I think she is more annoying than Rong Hua, more like Bai Lianhua? ]

(End of this chapter)

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