Kuaishou Little Ancestor: The God of Blackening is Begging for Responsibility Again

Chapter 75 I'll Sing Another Song (33)
Fei Jue turned around and saw Wen Jing looking at the photo studio.

Immediately, he thought of that prodigal Nan Yuan in the last plane, and hurriedly stopped him: "Don't tell me you want to buy this photo studio!"

Wen Jing turned her head and said with a helpless smile, "I'm just that stupid and rich?"

Feijue: "."

I think you are!
"Then what are you going to do?"

It can't be just to visit this photo studio.

Wen Jing took a closer look at the equipment in the store, turned around and said to Fei Jue: "I just see that the things here are quite advanced, and I just want to see if they can get the phonograph film here."

"Record my voice?" Fei Jue asked.

She didn't expect that Wen Jing cared so much about her little things.

Wen Jing nodded.

He didn't think there was anything wrong, so he turned around and went to the store manager to inquire about the situation.

Wen Jing has inherited Yu Yuan's true appearance, and today he is wearing a moon white gown, which looks elegant and elegant.

Talking with the store manager at this time, the light from the camera was dancing with halos, falling on his side face and hair, in a trance, Fei Jue seemed to have seen the celestial war god in casual clothes, out of the world.

If you hold another dragon fracture fan in your hand.

Fei unconsciously connected him with the portraits he bought.

In other words, the immortals in those portraits she treasured are now standing in front of her alive.

Not only that, but he also guarded her everywhere.

How could you not be moved.

Her mind was wandering all the time, Wen Jing had already arrived, but she didn't notice.

Raising his hand and shaking it slightly in front of her, Wen Jing asked, "Ah Jue, what are you thinking?"

"Ah!" Fei Jue's thoughts were pulled back, she smiled brightly, and took Wen Jing's arm.

"Have you asked? What did he say?"

Wen Jing felt a little regretful, "They don't know how to do it, but I just thought, maybe it's okay to go back to the factory, and then let their technicians come over and record this record for you."

Feijue: "."

Are you really not a fool with a lot of money?

"Let's go, go back first, I'll contact you." Wen Jing said seriously.

Fei Jue hastily grabbed his wrist, and said: "It is time-consuming and money-consuming, save the money and donate it to us. How good it is to provide for the elderly, you don't have to spend such unreasonable money."

"Retirement?" Wen Jing laughed, "It's too early for you to think."

As soon as Fei Jue was about to answer, Wen Jing continued: "What's more, are you afraid that I'm too poor to support you? Don't talk about records, if you want that factory, I'll move the whole factory back for you!"

Scarlet Jue: "!!!"

Sure enough, they were all Yu Yuan's soul fragments, and the prodigal's abilities were exactly the same.

Fei Jue couldn't say no to him, glared at him, and went home with him.

What he thought in his heart was that if Yu Yuan was really resurrected in the future, and if he was lucky enough to get married, then the family would definitely want her to take charge of the property.

Fei Jue's play is scheduled for next week's Tuesday night.

There are still a few days left, and she hasn't been on stage for a long time, not to mention changing the core, and she doesn't know if she will show her flaws by then.

When she is at home these days, she hums a few lines from time to time to practice her voice.

Wen Jing didn't stop her when she heard it, and always felt that she had the charm of drama, and it was much more vivid.

When he had been blocking Fei Jue before, she had never felt relaxed and at ease.

After finally waiting for this day, Wen Jing took Fei Jue to Shuixiu Pavilion early.

Fei Jue was putting on makeup in the background, Wen Jing wanted to watch, but was kicked out by Fei Jue.

Helpless, Wen Jing had no choice but to sit in the best viewing seat of the auditorium, which was directly opposite the stage.

(End of this chapter)