Female Venerable: The devil wants to be a big star

Chapter 87 Looking for a woman in front of Mr. He

Wang Wen's vision moved with Liao Xiaomi, and she didn't look back until he left, closing her eyes and not thinking about anything else.

Then Zhu Jing came over and sat down, "Oh Wang Wen, have you changed the song? It's your turn soon."

Wang Wen opened her eyes and wanted to smile to express her kindness, but found that her face was extremely stiff.

Yes, when Jack Liu was chasing her, her world was shrouded in despair and she could no longer laugh.

"Changed, thank you."

"You're welcome. Oh, ordinary people like us can only...forget it, I see you are so young, which university are you from and where are you from?"

"Just this city."

Wang Wen felt her phone move, and when she opened it, she saw that it was Tianji. Thinking of his words and demeanor, her eyes were instantly filled with tenderness, as hot as boiling an egg.

Zhu Jing smiled and said: "It's my boyfriend, that's great."

She hummed and typed: "Yes."

Tianji: "Go to a place with few people."

Wang Wen stood up, walked into the women's restroom, found a stall and sat on the toilet, "Okay."

Tianji: "Someone was looking for Liu Jie just now, and he was pushed to my side. You happened to be here, what a coincidence."

Tianji: "It's like this. There is a very powerful person where you are, and he wants to find a scavenger to do something. You happen to be here, so I leave it to you."

Wang Wen was a little dumbfounded. Although she survived from the killer, she couldn't kill anyone!

"Can I? I've never trained."

Tianji: "Oh, you can survive from Jack. If you plan carefully, China will explode if there are too many people. You can just hide the poisonous needle in the crowd. That's it, I believe you!"

Seeing the last three words, Wang Wen's heart immediately felt better, and before she could think carefully, she replied, "Yes."

"Okay, I'll give you his contact information. Remember to keep the killer mysterious, cool, and taciturn. Jack wants to retire. We can cooperate in the future."

When the words were combined together, Wang Wen seemed to see a small person wearing headphones, sitting on a computer chair, turning his head and smiling at himself.

She wanted to say something else, but she couldn't. When the phone responded, she had already entered a private chat room.

The other party's profile picture was black. As soon as he came in, he asked: "At the show?"

Wang Wen couldn't guess who he was, and she wouldn't guess, "Yes."

Liao Xiaomi didn't expect this to be a killer of any level. Whether it was a desperado or a reckless man, it would be great if he could be useful.

Again, he is an evil demon. Although he seems to have a good personality, he can still be a little cold for his own safety.

"How much does a life cost?"

Wang Wen thought about it and realized that Tianji had told her that since she was a novice, she should keep a low profile, "100 million."

Prices in China have always been very high.

"Give me your bank account and be on call at any time. I will contact you today. Report to me when you leave the show."

Wang Wen thought for a while, didn't answer, turned off her phone and walked out of the toilet.

When she turned on the faucet, she found that the water that came out was slightly yellow. She immediately turned it off and looked at herself in the mirror. She was in pretty good condition.

She is learning English recently, and she really intends to follow the secret.

After walking out of the bathroom, Wang Wen stopped and saw Liao Xiaomi who was also walking out. The two looked at each other. Liao Xiaomi grinned at her and walked slowly towards the lounge.

Wang Wen clenched her fists and shifted her gaze from the opponent's back to the watch on her wrist.

It was almost noon.

She didn't go to the lounge, but went directly to the backstage. She timed it just right and it was her turn to take the stage.

As she strode forward, Wang Wen felt calm inside. The staff were as orderly as ants, and countless cameras were filming her.

It was the first time she came here. Wang Wen's nervous legs were weak, thinking about the reactions of her classmates, parents, and the audience, how dazzling the lights were, and how tight her voice was.

Now, she began to sing, looking straight at the audience in front of her.

Women, men, those who look at her seriously, those who look at their mobile phones, children, the elderly, all these familiar things will only exist in memories forever.

Where will she die?
When to kill Yufan, or when to kill her boss?Will he die by the knife of the other party's resistance, or die by shooting in prison uniform?The unknown future cannot stir up ripples in her heart. After the song ended, the instructor turned around, but she looked at the camera.

In the dark lens, can you choose the portraits?

Dad, Mom, it would be great if you were still here.

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"He found a killer. It seems that someone really provoked him."

In a certain city, in a high-rise conference room, He Mu looked at the bank account sent to him on his mobile phone and transferred 100 million, thinking in trance.

It’s so cute to find a killer and ask your girlfriend to pay for it.

Exit and go to Liao Xiaomi's mobile phone screen.

His short conversation with the killer showed He Mu that he was experienced and familiar.

He Mu's worst imagination about Liao Xiaomi was that he was a killer from overseas, using disguises to get close to him.

A better imagination is that he came from the future, so he is so familiar with himself.

Well, they will definitely get married and have children in the future. How many has she given birth to?What does Liao Xiaomi look like when raising a baby?Will he cry for a long time if he runs away with the ball?

Looking at the phone with the screen turned off, she fantasized in a daze, as if she saw him crying, not like last time, but really crying.

On the long and large conference table, dozens of managers looked at me, then at you, and finally at the secretary who was nearest to Mr. He and was in charge of taking records.

By the way, the meeting has been suspended for half a day. What did you record? Can you cough and remind Mr. He?
After a minute of silence, He Mu finally came to her senses. It was obvious that her boyfriend had found a killer, but she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Why.She didn't know either, but maybe only such a unique man would pique her interest.

It didn't matter that she wasn't smiling. Everyone thought she was thinking about something. But now that she smiled, she suddenly understood and breathed a sigh of relief.

What, the CEO also has a man? Oops, think about what happened to your boyfriend while working.

I just don’t know which family’s young master is so lucky.

He Mu continued the meeting, turned to the next page of information, and said in a calm tone: "Recently, the overseas S Group plans to enter the Chinese entertainment market. What do you think?"

After three seconds of silence, one person raised his hand and spoke, "Boycott!"

"resist!"

"Resolutely resist!"

He Mu nodded, "Qu Tiange's ambitions are not small. He knows that the domestic market is not yet saturated, and many second- and third-tier cities are still in the empty stage. This is a piece of cake. Also, there are many superstars in Taiwan, but the mainland can It is said that there are only a few, and there is no need for me to elaborate on the benefits brought by a superstar."

One person asked: "Mr. He, are you going to let that person go, in case the things behind her are exposed?"

He Mu: "We can start to let her test the waters and send her to North China to make a few movies first."

She then said to the woman sitting in Secretary Yu's seat: "Secretary Yang, come to my office after the meeting."

"clear."

After the meeting, Secretary Yang stood in front of the desk. He Mu said: "Recently, there is a person named Liao Xiaomi in China's Good Voice. He is an artist of the group and has just started. Please contact his agent."

"Yes."

"and also."

He Mu looked at the time and said, "Contact the stylist. I want to change the color of my hair."

Secretary Yang was shocked. Red hair is the signature of President Chuanyan, and is as much a landmark building as the beautiful Statue of Liberty. She couldn't help but say, "What color does Mr. He want to dye it?"

"Naturally it's black." Sensing her expression, He Mu said kindly, "Why, do you have something to say?"

"I don't dare, I'm just a little surprised."

"Oh, then I have to dye it back, so that others will not remember my red hair in the future."

After that, the secretary left the office. He Mu put down his pen, stood up and looked at the city.

She saw that thousands of miles of dark clouds had no end in sight. It was clearly noon, but the world was dim, as if a hand as big as the earth was blocking the sunlight.

This rain seems to last for a long time.

(End of this chapter)