The domineering rebirth of the super queen

Chapter 82

Su Mu paused for a while, and then laughed shortly. Chu Quji heard her casually say, "I'm naturally better at dealing with traitors."

She said this lightly, but with a cold killing intent, Chu Quji knew that she had some calculations in her heart: "In that case, then I wish Su Shima every success, go and return early."

"I accept your good words." Su Mu restrained his killing intent and smiled slightly, but his mood was not relaxed.Qi Ye disappeared in the Douglas family's Crystal Palace on the sea. Along with him, in addition to being careful on the road, the new head of the Douglas family also disappeared.

Gray?The Douglas were missing, and there was no one alive or dead. This unresolved state made people even more dreadful.Because he calmly turned from the bright place to the dark place.

Today, everyone on the road in Europe is in danger, and all trees are soldiers.

Reina, the director of European affairs, was also the old man's right-hand man back then, and he was very trusted.The old man even jokingly chose Reina's youngest daughter as Qiye's fiancée, of course, it was just one of them.

After Qiye disappeared, Reina once sent back a message, saying that he had invited the top hunters in Europe to help find Qiye's whereabouts, but so far nothing has been found.

Naturally, it is impossible to beat drums and gongs to make everyone know about Qi Ye's trip to Europe.Since Gray came to power, the Douglas family, from the elders to the janitor, has been treated in a submissive manner. Unless there is absolute certainty that Gray will be killed in one fell swoop, no one will act rashly.

So, who will be the one to make the move?

The next day was the press conference of "Mountain and River".In the past, online publicity was ahead of traditional media, and the momentum was quite successful. The makeup photos, characters' modeling and clothing all aroused the interest of many people.

The launch time of "Mountain and River" has been determined, and this press conference is the first large-scale publicity of traditional media's concentrated firepower.

Lin Tianhua's attitude towards this press conference was also very cautious. He chose the Dongdu Hotel as the venue, and for this purpose he contracted the largest business hall in the hotel. Even the interior and exterior scenery were made by him himself with his team.

As the leading actors, Xie Qinghuan and Xiao Langyue were notified early in the morning that they had to attend the press conference.

This day, Xie Qinghuan got up a little earlier than usual, but she didn't do it on purpose, if she couldn't stand it, she would get up earlier.As soon as it was dawn, Ji Zhuoyang turned on the phone and urged the two of them: Time is running out, pack up quickly, and do styling first.

The stylist for Xie Qinghuan was a stylist brought over by Ji Zhuoyang from Universal. He spoke very little, had a very gentle attitude, and was methodical and meticulous in his work.

It took Xie Qinghuan more than two hours to work on just one hairstyle.However, Xie Qinghuan, as a master who advocates nature to carve hibiscus out of clear water, is incapable of appreciating this kind of delicate art.

Previously in Dayong, Xie Qinghuan was served by her personal maid who combed her hair, so naturally she didn't feel anything, but now that he was replaced by a man, even though he was gentle and amiable, Xie Qinghuan still felt a little awkward, stiff neck was very hard, and she couldn't help but silently Feeling: This artist really is not so easy to do.

As the emperor's teacher, she has always been dignified and solemn, but even if she is attending the most formal palace banquet, she can finish the work in at most half an hour after tidying up her hair, matching her clothes and shoes.

Just as she was feeling emotional, Xiao Langyue's cell phone rang.It's an unfamiliar number, and it's a landline.

Because Xie Qinghuan was next to her, Xiao Langyue didn't pick up the phone casually. After pressing the answer button, she shaved off her unfinished hair, and put the phone on her ear: "Hello, I'm Xiao Langyue."

I don't know what was said over there, Xiao Langyue's expression was a little cold after hearing this, but there was a solemn look in his brows and eyes, and he said: "Please wait a moment."

Then she turned on the speakerphone, and Xie Qinghuan heard an elegant and calm male voice from the other end of the phone: "On the day of the car accident, there were two people in the car, and their identities have been confirmed. One is Li Fei and the other is Zhou Quan. Both of them are from the north of the city. People from Nine Mile Alley, they don’t have proper jobs, they’re street punks.”

Xie Qinghuan felt the hand that was twisting her hair pause for a moment, and then continued as if nothing had happened. She closed her eyes lightly, and asked indifferently: "These two people, how is their character? Have they made any serious mistakes?"

"Both of them have criminal records. Zhou Quan served in the juvenile detention center because of intentionally hurting people. These two people were only in Jiuli Lane, so they were not considered to be high-spirited, not desperadoes."

"Who was the driver that day?"

"Li Fei."

Xie Qinghuan's eyelids trembled, but she didn't open them, she just smiled slightly, unable to deny it.He has a criminal record but does not know how to repent, and he is not successful because the time has not come.If she and Xiao Langyue lost their lives in a car accident that day, wouldn't those two be intentional murders?Why isn't it a desperado?

However, Xie Qinghuan could also hear the overtones from the police station. The two men were dead, and the clues to the pursuit were cut off.

Xiao Langyue glanced at Xie Qinghuan, and saw that she was closing her eyes lightly, she didn't know what she was thinking, so she silently took back her phone, and said flatly, "I see, thank you."

That's the end of the car accident, and the police station will deal with the follow-up issues on their own, so they don't need to ask.

After the overall shape was completed, Xie Qinghuan looked back and forth in the mirror, blinked her eyes, and stroked her chin thoughtfully—this shape looks really tough and sharp.

The stylist put a lot of effort into making her look like this.He saw the fixed makeup of Xie Qinghuan playing Qi Mingyue. The girl was wearing armor and holding a spear, and she was wearing a helmet. The domineering side of the ancient costume was no different from a pure man.

The press conference is a major item of traditional media publicity, and the temperament and impression displayed by the artist are very important.Xie Qinghuan appears to have a gentle temperament on the surface, but her aura is very cold.Slightly expanding and improving this feature of hers, she became what she is now.

The stylist heaved a sigh of relief, nodded in satisfaction, and went to report to Ji Zhuoyang.

The stylist retired, and it was getting late. Ji Zhuoyang took the two of them to the Dongdu Hotel in the company's nanny car.On such an occasion, it is fine not to be late, and there is no need to be early - dealing with reporters is also a physical effort.

Four leading actors were present at the same time, one double actor, two first-line red stars, and a very qualified Xie Qinghuan who had just passed on the scandal with the president of Hengfeng. Well worth it!
Xie Yanmo was wearing a low-key casual suit, with a refined bookish look, no age at all, but the effect was amazing, and his appearance was amazing.Xie Qinghuan compared secretly, and felt that Xie Yanmo's beauty this time was five percentage points higher than when he took the makeup photo last time.Lu Lin is wearing a full black suit, and I don't know if it's because of his makeup. His brows and eyes are quite condensed, showing a bit of vicissitudes of life.And Xiao Langyue's fluffy curly hair and off-the-shoulder dress, with slightly playful makeup, fit the occasion.Xie Qinghuan had trousers on her lower body, a chiffon camisole on her upper body and a small suit. There was a faint smile on her lips, but her eyes were as cold as a knife's edge.

(End of this chapter)