Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

Ye Lan's gaze followed a white plastic bag and her head rose higher and higher until she squinted her eyes due to the strong sunlight.

"Sister Wang, a few years ago, when I first saw the stage being built step by step, I had a wonderful feeling in my heart."

"Like... nurturing life."

She lowered her head, looked at the stage with only the lonely iron frame left, and changed the subject.

“But watching the stage being dismantled right now is like watching lives slip away.”

"It's a sunny day, but why do I feel so empty inside?"

Wang Cui remained silent, not knowing how to answer.

Ye Lan was a little unrestrained last night.

He frequently "bullies" Qin Xun on stage, which makes them seem like a pair of bickering enemies.

But they were a screen couple after all.

Now that the stage has been demolished, she no longer has the space to run wild.

It’s time to wake up from the dream.

Ye Lan didn't hear what Wang Cui said. She looked at the busy staff and spoke again.

"Sister Wang, why do you think I like Qin Xun?"

"Those stupid netizens don't know the inside story. I have spent some time with Qin Xun."

"He's actually a very annoying... annoying person!"

Wang Cui sighed quietly.

She once heard a saying, "A woman will not remember the man who makes her laugh, but will remember the man who makes her cry."

When the word "hate" comes out of a woman's mouth, most of the time it is not an insult but a way of acting coquettishly.

Wang Cui said.

"Because he saved your life!"

Ye Lan pondered for a while, frowned and thought, then shook his head.

"No."

"I thought about it. If he hadn't saved me, I would have liked him too."

She was silent for a moment, then added.

“And it will be purer.”

Wang Cui didn't know what to say.

She always felt uncomfortable speaking in the tone of someone who had experienced it.

"You just want Qin Xun's body. Actually... I want it too. This is a normal instinctive reaction. It's no big deal."

Ye Lan tilted her head back, squinted her eyes, raised her right hand, stretched out her thumb and index finger to make a gap, and tried to pinch the sun between her fingers.

She smiled and murmured to herself.

"Who do you think researched this thing Qin Xun?"

No one answered.

She doesn't need anyone's answer.

Ye Lan looked at the bright sun through her fingers, and her mood gradually improved.

Sudden.

She heard a crunching sound.

"Hey! Please move aside and don't block the road!"

Ye Lan lowered her head and saw a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a bare upper body covered in sweat, pushing a cart full of sundries towards her.

She quickly made way and stood almost against the wall of the aisle.

"Oh, yes, yes."

"I'm sorry!"

The old man pushed the cart past.

Ye Lan looked at his slightly hunched back, and when he walked away, she gave a bitter smile.

"I was really too pretentious today!"

"It's becoming more and more in line with the company's image of me as a quiet and artistic person."

At this moment, Wang Cui's cell phone rang.

She took out her cell phone and exclaimed.

"It's the Spring Festival Gala production team!"

Ye Lan had participated in the Spring Festival Gala before and had the contact information of the program crew. She didn't expect to receive a call again today.

It's only August and it's too early.

Wang Cui answered the call, and after hearing the other party's purpose, she handed the phone to Ye Lan.

After hearing the other party invite her to participate in this year's Spring Festival Gala, Ye Lan did not agree directly and asked.

"Will you invite him?"

On the other end of the phone, a woman's voice was full of regret.

"The first thing we considered was to invite Mr. Qin to sing with you."

"But we just contacted Mr. Qin Xun, and he thought that the Spring Festival Gala would be too troublesome to rehearse constantly, so he declined our invitation."

Ye Lan raised her eyebrows and spoke loudly.

"Can't you be more assertive?"

"Can he still think about this kind of thing?"

She saw Wang Cui looking at her strangely, turned her back and spoke softly.

"This is all for the spiritual civilization of the people. What's wrong with sacrificing a little personal will in the face of the will of the people?"

"Please continue to work hard to invite Qin Xun."

"Yeah! Yes, keep going!"

Wang Cui looked at Ye Lan's back and smiled helplessly.

Is a person as quiet as a chrysanthemum?

She really doesn't fit this word at all!

If you like something, you have to grab it, grab it openly or secretly, and ask others to help you grab it.

So domineering!

……

Mr. Niu’s Su-style garden.

After returning from the concert, Jingwu sat in meditation in the Buddhist temple all night and all day long.

At this time, he finally opened his eyes and went to the study to find Grandpa Niu.

"Donor Niu."

"Poor... I knelt in front of the Buddha all night, chanting sutras and praying to the Buddha, but from time to time, my mind still flashed back to the scene of Qin Xun performing on the stage, causing tens of thousands of spectators in the stadium to scream."

"My mind is not calm, and the Buddha's mind is not stable."

Old Man Niu smiled gently and looked at Jingwu quietly, not surprised at all.

Not to mention a monk who is less than 40 years old, even if he is an old man in his sixties, wouldn't he want to experience the feeling of being admired by thousands of eyes?

Jingwu clasped his hands together.

"Perhaps Qin Xun is right. I became a monk too early, and I don't have enough experience. The depth of my life cannot allow me to attain enlightenment, so I have to travel around the world."

Old Man Niu stood up, without trying to persuade him to stay, clasped his hands together and said.

"I am waiting for Master Jingwu to return."

Jingwu picked up some clothes, took no cell phone or money, and walked out of the compound gate carrying a pink backpack.

Old Man Niu looked at his back, suddenly smiled, and thought to himself.

Jingwu is a very simple person.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been defrauded of 8,000 yuan in an online romance.

Jingwu walked to the main road, without any destination, and walked forward along the national highway under the scorching sun.

Under the green trees, the sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, casting mottled shadows that slowly slid across his face as he moved forward.

Jingwu’s big bald head flickered.

……

Liu Xiaoquan Manor.

Niu Xiaojun told Qin Xun about Master Jingwu's departure.

Qin Xun was lying on the sofa playing games without even raising his head, and said with disdain.

"He just wants to be a saint too much."

"Isn't it ridiculous to think that it's a sin to think about women?"

"Which monk doesn't have a few porn movies downloaded into his computer?"

"I've also seen movies about monks and nuns!"

"If a monk like him who has been sexually repressed for too long wants to achieve enlightenment, he can either visit more brothels or smash the basket."

"But if that's the case, why doesn't he just become a eunuch?"

After talking for a long time, no one agreed. Qin Xun raised his head and glanced at the faces of Xia Ning, Wu Yu, Niu Xiaojun, and Xu Luoluo.

He said seriously.

"Look at me, I eat meat and drink wine with big mouthfuls, and I try hard... uh... try hard to face my own heart. Only in this way can I become a god and a saint."

“I have gained the fortitude to remain calm even when a mountain collapses in front of me.”

Xia Ning frowned slightly and changed the subject.

"Hey! The 100 million given to Ye Lan has already passed."

Qin Xun put down his phone, closed his eyes, and called up the system panel.

[Fish value: 220959879]

[The next lottery requires 10 billion points of lazy points]

It really increased by 100 million!

Qin Xun opened his eyes, somersaulted onto the armrest of the sofa, and said with his hands on his hips.

“Who else?!!!”

Everyone looked up in amazement.

What's up with him?

crazy?

Is this what it means to remain calm when facing a collapse of Mount Tai?

Why did it suddenly catch fire?

The ignition point is lower than that of white phosphorus!

suddenly.

A cold voice came from the door.

"Uncle, he's so stupid."

"Do you really want to do a multi-billion dollar business with him?"

Qin Xun turned around and saw a boy with a mushroom head standing at the door, with Xia Shujie, Liu Jingya and Liu Gang standing behind him.

He jumped off the armrest of the sofa and walked quickly towards Liu Gang.

"Uncle, you want to sign me to hold a concert?"

When Liu Gang saw him walking so fast, he had a bad feeling and cried out in his heart that something was wrong and wanted to run away.

But it's too late!