The domineering rebirth of the super queen

Chapter 211 Joining hands with the police (1)
After a toothache sound, a large amount of blood oozed from the floor.Xie Qinghuan felt very peaceful in her heart. Seeing this, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion - Ji Zhuoyang's taste is really strong.Even if she is a complete layman, she can see that the acting skills of the leading actors in the film are not very good.Do you want me to learn how to show the expression of fear when I receive a huge shock?

The look of fear?This is indeed somewhat difficult.When the next scary scene appeared, Xie Qinghuan tried hard to think about what could scare her in the past and present life—grandfather died?Die from a broken heart?Waking up in the bed of a strange man under unknown circumstances?
The first two are birth, old age, sickness, and death. There is nothing to be afraid of in life. The last one is indeed a little frightening, but it seems that it is not enough to reach the point of fear.The corner of Xie Qinghuan's mouth curled up, revealing a nondescript expression that resembled a smile that wasn't a smile.

Acting is really a technical job, and it's not something you can pass through with a good memory and a good memory.Xie Qinghuan silently followed with an unsure expression. After the film ended, she sat in the screening hall for half an hour, and then went to look for Ji Zhuoyang with a frozen expression on her face.

Ji Zhuoyang raised his head from the document, and after just one glance, he was startled, stood up all of a sudden, and asked stammeringly, "Dear, what's the matter with you?" When he was in a hurry, his tone was involuntarily magical up.

Seeing his reaction, Xie Qinghuan was immediately satisfied, and asked with an unchanged expression, "Is it scary enough?"

"Fear?" Ji Zhuoyang was taken aback for a moment, and thought to himself, I said, why does it feel so contrary to harmony, Xie Qinghuan's previous roles were mostly peaceful, and there were very few cases of great joy and great sorrow, let alone such a **** expression of fear.

Ji Zhuoyang patted his chest where the heart was almost beating out, and calmed down, but he still couldn't see her expression: "Dear, can our face return to normal?"

Xie Qinghuan rubbed her stiff face, she was very satisfied with the result of half an hour's hard work, originally she had thought carefully about the hysterical rage, and planned to show it to Ji Zhuoyang, but seeing his frightened useless appearance, she thought Think or give up.

It happened that it was almost noon at this time, and Tang Fei had finished his work in the morning in a daze. He was familiar with Tang Zhi's scope of work, and couldn't wait to come over to pick Xie Qinghuan to see Tang Zhi.

Ji Zhuoyang arranged for Xie Qinghuan to continue practicing the car in the afternoon, and to be free at noon. When Tang Fei came to pick her up, he waved her away.

As soon as Xie Qinghuan left, Ji Zhuoyang lifted the table and called Windy: "What happened just now? Huanhuan, what's with that expression?"

Facing Ji Zhuoyang's anger, Windy was not ambiguous at all: "Huanhuan came out of the auditorium with this expression."

Ji Zhuoyang was slightly taken aback when he heard the words: "What are you doing, can you be scared even by watching a literary film?"

"A literary film?" Windy was also taken aback, "But, the screening hall is showing horror films."

"Is the little assistant in charge of the screening hall a new recruit?" Ji Zhuoyang pressed his eyebrows, and he contacted Xie Qinghuan for a play, which is a realistic literary film. This kind of film has always been popular, but it is easy to get high-end affirmation .Xie Qinghuan's acting skills are pretty good, and her reputation will definitely increase after "Shanhe", what is lacking is such affirmation.That's why I asked her to watch literary films, so that she could be mentally prepared for the cruel beauty in the films.

Who knew that the newly recruited assistant was so incapable of doing things, Ji Zhuoyang said angrily: "If you can't handle such a trivial matter, let him go!"

Windy made a false reply, turned around and went out dejectedly—she remembered that when she handed the film to the little assistant, it was indeed a literary film, why did it become a horror film when it was released?Also, the frightened expression on Huanhuan's face is too hard, right?It's like the mask is cracked...

Xie Qinghuan went to the hospital with Tang Fei, looked at Tang Zhi in the ward through the glass, the electrocardiogram on the side of the bed fluctuated slightly, but it was still stable.

"Sister," Tang Fei fell asleep intermittently against Xie Qinghuan last night, but because of something on his mind, he didn't sleep well. After washing up in the morning, he went directly to the company. Now he is standing here with tired eyes, "You said brother When will you wake up?"

"Hurry up." Xie Qinghuan said with a faint smile, "He has already survived the most dangerous time. Didn't Dr. Lin say that he will wake up in three days."

Of course Lin Yulan didn't mean that. If Tang Zhi couldn't regain consciousness within three days, he might have to sleep for a long time.Xie Qinghuan didn't feel much about life and death, but just looked at Tang Fei in need of support and gave him the necessary comfort.

"Miss, Fei Shao." Jiang Qing walked over quickly carrying the meals carefully prepared by Tang's kitchen, opened the thermos bucket, divided the rice, vegetables, and soup one by one, and handed the chopsticks and spoons to Tang Fei, " Fei Shao, let’s eat something.”

Tang Fei looked at him suspiciously: "What about my sister?"

"We still have some things to do. Eat it first, it won't taste good if it gets cold." Jiang Qing smiled gently, and winked at Xie Qinghuan.

Xie Qinghuan understood, patted Tang Fei's shoulder lightly, and walked away from Jiang Qing.Xie Qinghuan raised her eyebrows slightly: "The batch of arms?"

Jiang Qing nodded, with a slightly hesitant expression: "The Douglas family means that the arms can be shipped directly to T City."

"Shipping directly to T City?" Xie Qinghuan said leisurely, "What are you doing here? Who are you going to deal with? Even if the most dangerous place is the safest place, guns and ammunition can only be rusted when they are transported into T City."

"Then what does Missy mean?" Originally, Tang Zhi meant to leave it in Y City.

"How much is this shipment worth?"

"700 million US dollars." Jiang Qing said lightly.

"Tang Zhi has an enemy in Y City, isn't he called Guo Pu?" Xie Qinghuan smiled slightly, "A friend of a friend is not necessarily a friend, but an enemy's enemy can be an ally. This batch of goods can be regarded as a personal favor."

Favor? The goods worth 700 million US dollars are not too much, or not too much, and it is not a big or small bargaining chip in anyone's hands. City Y is not like City T, the mafia forces are relatively scattered, and Guo Pu has a relatively large share of it.

Xie Qinghuan glanced at his expression, knew what he was thinking, and said calmly: "The one who is in charge of the Y city police is from the Lu family, right? Don't send favors to the wrong place."

Miss, what do you mean—cooperate with the police?Jiang Qing looked at Xie Qinghuan with a very restrained expression, but a row of black crows inevitably flew through his mind, followed by an ellipsis.

Miss, this idea is very full, but the reality is too skinny.Although black and white have always been able to find a balance, they are still opposed in essence.The part of the Tang family that is now in the hands of Xie Qinghuan is completely submerged in the underworld. Even if it is slightly stained with a gold basin, it will not be able to wash your hands clean. Just enough for a jug.

(End of this chapter)