Han Feixu pondered for a while, "If someone wants to murder him, there must be a grudge between him and that person. Has he offended anyone recently?"
"He said no."
Han Feixu also didn't understand, "Assassination at the shooting site of a variety show, what is the picture, so many people are there, and no one can die, and this is not a live broadcast, after editing, what happened, outsiders I don't know, could it be that the person who assassinated him just wanted to see his bad luck?"
Han Feixu inferred based on her own experience, she still thought too shallowly, Liang Zhu thought a little deeper, "It's possible what you said, there are 70 billion people in the world, and the number of brain-dead people is almost over [-] million. It's nothing new to run into one or two here. However, I'm more inclined to another guess."
"what?"
Liang Zhu smiled, and she put out the cigarette in the ashtray, "Tell me, could Mao Yangjun do it himself?"
Han Feixu was stunned, "Isn't this too hard?"
Liang Zhu lowered his eyes, "How can you get ahead if you don't fight hard? Of course, this is just my guess. Wait for a while and see who the final beneficiary is, and then you can know whether he was assassinated by someone."
After the speculation came to an end, Shen Sangluo put down the printer, "I only have one question."
Liang Zhu turned her head, she was willing to listen to everyone's opinions, "Speak."
"Why am I helping you at your house on a great Saturday night. My nightlife is gone!"
Liang Zhu: "Your nightlife was gone 800 years ago."
Han Feixu: "No, it never happened before."
Shen Sangluo: "..." I'm going to make trouble.
Ignoring Shen Sangluo, Liang Zhu looked at Han Feixu, "Xu Zhiyin's birthday party tomorrow, remember?"
"Remember, Yuanyuan said that she will come to my house early tomorrow, and she will do my makeup."
Liang Zhu was a little surprised, "You let her go to your house? Does she already know that you have a child?"
"I don't know, Yiyi is not at home either. She and her grandma went to stay at Taigong's house, and they will come back next Monday."
"That's okay," Liang Zhu laughed, "Dress up nicely, Xu Zhiyin's clothes are very eye-catching wherever he goes, so you should dress up nicely, and you won't overwhelm the host."
"no problem."
The birthday party started at [-]:[-] p.m., and Zhong Yuanyuan came over at [-]:[-] p.m. The two of them searched in Han Feixu's closet for about ten minutes, but they couldn't find clothes that both of them were satisfied with.
The door was not closed, Ye Mingxin walked in directly, the two of them stood in front of the closet, did not notice that someone came in, a slender arm stretched over, and took away a long skirt in the distance.
Han Feixu turned her head, Ye Mingxin looked at her, "Wear this, your figure looks best in this."
Zhong Yuanyuan froze for a moment, she greeted Ye Mingxin, Ye Mingxin responded with a smile, within a second, she turned her gaze back to Han Feixu, "Try it?"
This is a tube top nine-point dress. The upper body is made of pure black fabric with a layer of thin velvet. After wearing it, the entire breast can be exposed. The designer is very stingy with the fabric. If it feels lower, it will be exposed.
The lower body is a double-layer long skirt, made of gauze fabric, with a metallic luster, black lines outlined on the dark green skirt, as mysterious and thick as a dark night forest.
Zhong Yuanyuan felt that Han Feixu couldn't wear such a dress. Her memory stayed in high school, and she probably didn't even wear low-cut dresses. She definitely couldn't accept wearing such a low-cut skirt when she came up.
However, Han Feixu's eyes lit up, "This looks good, I'll try it!"
Zhong Yuanyuan: "..."
Han Feixu went to the bathroom to change clothes. Seeing Zhong Yuanyuan's incomprehensible appearance, Ye Mingxin explained to her, "She used to perform in the orchestra, and she likes to wear low-cut evening dresses that wrap around the body the most."
So, ah, born from the heart, Han Feixu has a face of a goblin, and naturally has the characteristics of a goblin, such as coquettish.
This kind of personality is the most irritating. If you say, your dress is really sexy, she will look back with a look of horror, right?Where is it sexy? ?I don't look sexy, do I? ? ?
……
After changing her clothes, Zhong Yuanyuan put on a light smoky European-style makeup for her. Han Feixu's facial features were already very three-dimensional, so she looked a bit like a Russian.
While putting on a necklace for her, Zhong Yuanyuan sighed, "How many fans are hanging on your appearance."
Han Feixu's tone was very embarrassing, but the smile on his face was about to overflow, "Short oil, why not, I'm not that beautiful~"
Zhong Yuanyuan smiled and finished the second half of the sentence, "Let them get along with you for a day, no, half a day, they will be able to recognize your narcissistic nature, and then cry bitterly and repent and take off your fans."
Han Feixu: "..." I hate it.
She went out half an hour earlier than Ye Mingxin, but in the end Ye Mingxin arrived only 10 minutes later than her. Liang Zhu was already here. Seeing Han Feixu, she walked over, "Not bad, not bad, very beautiful."
"Go, I'll take you to meet Xu Zhiyin."
Han Feixu passed her and looked at the three people behind her. Su Jue and the others were all there. Su Jue happily waved to her while eating snacks. The two young people next to her smiled and nodded to her. Nodding, Han Feixu's gaze stayed on Mao Yangjun for half a second. As Sister Liang said, he looked like a very sunny and innocent person.
"He said no."
Han Feixu also didn't understand, "Assassination at the shooting site of a variety show, what is the picture, so many people are there, and no one can die, and this is not a live broadcast, after editing, what happened, outsiders I don't know, could it be that the person who assassinated him just wanted to see his bad luck?"
Han Feixu inferred based on her own experience, she still thought too shallowly, Liang Zhu thought a little deeper, "It's possible what you said, there are 70 billion people in the world, and the number of brain-dead people is almost over [-] million. It's nothing new to run into one or two here. However, I'm more inclined to another guess."
"what?"
Liang Zhu smiled, and she put out the cigarette in the ashtray, "Tell me, could Mao Yangjun do it himself?"
Han Feixu was stunned, "Isn't this too hard?"
Liang Zhu lowered his eyes, "How can you get ahead if you don't fight hard? Of course, this is just my guess. Wait for a while and see who the final beneficiary is, and then you can know whether he was assassinated by someone."
After the speculation came to an end, Shen Sangluo put down the printer, "I only have one question."
Liang Zhu turned her head, she was willing to listen to everyone's opinions, "Speak."
"Why am I helping you at your house on a great Saturday night. My nightlife is gone!"
Liang Zhu: "Your nightlife was gone 800 years ago."
Han Feixu: "No, it never happened before."
Shen Sangluo: "..." I'm going to make trouble.
Ignoring Shen Sangluo, Liang Zhu looked at Han Feixu, "Xu Zhiyin's birthday party tomorrow, remember?"
"Remember, Yuanyuan said that she will come to my house early tomorrow, and she will do my makeup."
Liang Zhu was a little surprised, "You let her go to your house? Does she already know that you have a child?"
"I don't know, Yiyi is not at home either. She and her grandma went to stay at Taigong's house, and they will come back next Monday."
"That's okay," Liang Zhu laughed, "Dress up nicely, Xu Zhiyin's clothes are very eye-catching wherever he goes, so you should dress up nicely, and you won't overwhelm the host."
"no problem."
The birthday party started at [-]:[-] p.m., and Zhong Yuanyuan came over at [-]:[-] p.m. The two of them searched in Han Feixu's closet for about ten minutes, but they couldn't find clothes that both of them were satisfied with.
The door was not closed, Ye Mingxin walked in directly, the two of them stood in front of the closet, did not notice that someone came in, a slender arm stretched over, and took away a long skirt in the distance.
Han Feixu turned her head, Ye Mingxin looked at her, "Wear this, your figure looks best in this."
Zhong Yuanyuan froze for a moment, she greeted Ye Mingxin, Ye Mingxin responded with a smile, within a second, she turned her gaze back to Han Feixu, "Try it?"
This is a tube top nine-point dress. The upper body is made of pure black fabric with a layer of thin velvet. After wearing it, the entire breast can be exposed. The designer is very stingy with the fabric. If it feels lower, it will be exposed.
The lower body is a double-layer long skirt, made of gauze fabric, with a metallic luster, black lines outlined on the dark green skirt, as mysterious and thick as a dark night forest.
Zhong Yuanyuan felt that Han Feixu couldn't wear such a dress. Her memory stayed in high school, and she probably didn't even wear low-cut dresses. She definitely couldn't accept wearing such a low-cut skirt when she came up.
However, Han Feixu's eyes lit up, "This looks good, I'll try it!"
Zhong Yuanyuan: "..."
Han Feixu went to the bathroom to change clothes. Seeing Zhong Yuanyuan's incomprehensible appearance, Ye Mingxin explained to her, "She used to perform in the orchestra, and she likes to wear low-cut evening dresses that wrap around the body the most."
So, ah, born from the heart, Han Feixu has a face of a goblin, and naturally has the characteristics of a goblin, such as coquettish.
This kind of personality is the most irritating. If you say, your dress is really sexy, she will look back with a look of horror, right?Where is it sexy? ?I don't look sexy, do I? ? ?
……
After changing her clothes, Zhong Yuanyuan put on a light smoky European-style makeup for her. Han Feixu's facial features were already very three-dimensional, so she looked a bit like a Russian.
While putting on a necklace for her, Zhong Yuanyuan sighed, "How many fans are hanging on your appearance."
Han Feixu's tone was very embarrassing, but the smile on his face was about to overflow, "Short oil, why not, I'm not that beautiful~"
Zhong Yuanyuan smiled and finished the second half of the sentence, "Let them get along with you for a day, no, half a day, they will be able to recognize your narcissistic nature, and then cry bitterly and repent and take off your fans."
Han Feixu: "..." I hate it.
She went out half an hour earlier than Ye Mingxin, but in the end Ye Mingxin arrived only 10 minutes later than her. Liang Zhu was already here. Seeing Han Feixu, she walked over, "Not bad, not bad, very beautiful."
"Go, I'll take you to meet Xu Zhiyin."
Han Feixu passed her and looked at the three people behind her. Su Jue and the others were all there. Su Jue happily waved to her while eating snacks. The two young people next to her smiled and nodded to her. Nodding, Han Feixu's gaze stayed on Mao Yangjun for half a second. As Sister Liang said, he looked like a very sunny and innocent person.
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