After marrying the shadow queen

There is no water or electricity, which is also a horrible thing, especially when there is a female ghost at home, seeing that he only has two Alipay left, Ji Yuchuan frowned and almost cried.The lights were turned on again, and the female ghost was still sitting on her sofa watching the TV with relish. The feeling was that the gossip news about her had passed during the power outage, right?After snatching the remote control, Ji Yuchuan made power saving his top priority, and took news out of his daily life.

Sleeping is the best way to pass the long night, but here comes the question, what should Sheng Qingru do?When she came out of the bathroom, this shameless female ghost had already climbed onto her bed, occupying the magpie's nest.The queen size bed has enough room for two, but it's for her future partner, although the current use is just to make it easier for her to roll over. The words "collecting yang and tonifying yin" lingered in my mind again.

Under the cool sling pajamas, there is a half-covered snow-white chest, and under the neck is a delicate collarbone, which makes people want to take a bite.In addition to her face, Ji Yuchuan is also proud of her proper figure. She doesn't like overly plump breasts. When she runs, she looks like she is about to be dragged to the ground.Sheng Qingru stared at Ji Yuchuan unblinkingly, licked his lips until he was satisfied, and said lazily: "I'm not interested in your small body, it's just because I have a contract with you and I need to stay with you for my convenience. Absorb the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate."

"..." Ji Yuchuan really wanted to shake Sheng Qingru and ask, is she in bad shape?But she didn't dare, and restrained the impulse in her heart, she rolled her eyes and got into the bed, and threatened softly before turning off the light, "If I become a ghost, I won't let you go of."

With a ghost by his side, Ji Yuchuan thought he would toss and turn and couldn't sleep, but he didn't expect that he would fall into sleep as soon as he closed his eyes.Just like the mist at the beginning of the chaos of heaven and earth covering the field of vision, she kept walking in the dream, trying to pass through this mist. Along the bluestone path, she finally found an exit. Everything in the garden is fresh and fresh. Lively, the white figure sitting on the railing is a visual feast.The blurred face gradually became clear as the footsteps approached, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, like a gust of wind blowing from nowhere.In the dream, Ji Yuchuan chased this figure, passing through pavilions, past all kinds of beauties, and finally found the white figure in the room decorated like a snow cave, and held her With his outstretched hand, he accepted the invitation to go to the realm of Wushan.

This erotic dream didn't end until the sun was bright. I sat up from the bed suddenly, my forehead was covered with sticky sweat. In the dream, even if I saw the face clearly, I didn't realize who she was, but now the altar is clear. , Taking advantage of the face in the dream had not yet dissipated in her memory, she yelled three words in a low voice.After clenching his fists, he stared at the person sitting cross-legged, his eyes full of anger.

"Your face is flushed, your heart is beating faster, and you are dripping with sweat. Are you having a dream?"

Stimulated by this sentence, Ji Yuchuan became even more angry, and almost squeezed out the words "Sheng Qingru" from between his teeth.

It's just that the word "fear" has never been in Sheng Qingru's dictionary, especially when facing Ji Yuchuan.She pointed to the suspenders that had slipped from her shoulders, and said slowly: "I think you have to pay attention to your own image. Although everyone is a woman, there are many same-sex couples now. If someone hugs you Do you have any unreasonable thoughts? Of course, this person cannot be me."

"Shut up!" Ji Yuchuan shouted angrily, "Don't come into my dream!" Ever since it was reported that Sheng Qingru fell to her death, these two nights were all related to her. He would die like the scholar in the novel whose energy was sucked dry by the fox demon.

Sheng Qingru raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you mean to lew me?"

Ji Yuchuan was speechless for a while, could it have nothing to do with Sheng Qingru?The red tide on her face could not go away, she picked up the pillow and threw it directly on Sheng Qingru's face, and ran into the bathroom slowly.The sound of splashing water forced her to calm down gradually. Looking at the mirror blurred by the heat, she couldn't help but think of strange things in her mind. This wash lasted for half an hour, and when she finally calmed down , entered the room and found that Sheng Qingru had disappeared.The ecstasy of the ghost's disappearance almost overwhelmed her. She cheered alone for a while, and then ran into the kitchen and study to observe carefully.

The text message sent by manager Huang Shan made Ji Yuchuan feel that the time for her luck had arrived. Although it was just a small advertisement, it was enough for her to live frugally for a month. It was better than gnawing on tree bark.Ji Yuchuan won't be treated like a special car pick-up. She can only drive or take a taxi to the [-]th line like her who won't be recognized when she walks on the street.Weighing the recent gas prices, Ji Yuchuan resolutely chose to squeeze the subway, and rode a bicycle on the last stretch of the road.Arriving an hour or even a few hours late is exclusive to big-name celebrities, and a small person like her can only wait at the venue in advance.

No matter what occupation it is, snobbery is everywhere, but it is infinitely magnified in the entertainment industry. Some people enjoy the treatment of being surrounded by others, while others are left alone.Ji Yuchuan was not in the eyes of the busy staff, and the make-up artist never moved. When Ji Yuchuan got impatient, he said sarcastically: "What are you still doing here? You don't need to come." Temporary replacement?Is she just a cloud spare tire?Ji Yuchuan chuckled secretly, and didn't bother arguing with that kind of person, so he patted the dust on his clothes and turned away.

I sent a message to my agent, and the reply was only cold words, nothing more than saying that she made a fuss and changed it if she changed it, so as not to embarrass herself on the set.Ji Yuchuan copied her mobile phone into her trouser pocket and walked aimlessly in this familiar city. She began to think about what Sheng Qingru said, what about other professions?Why can't she change the environment?However, she quickly thought of the fact that when she was young and ignorant, she signed a five-year contract of prostitution, and at least there were still three years left for her to struggle in this circle, and to support herself with the resources she sought from east to west.

"Hi, beauty, I'm a scout for a certain performing arts company, are you interested in—"

Ji Yuchuan glanced coldly at the man in a suit wearing sunglasses, and responded impatiently, "I'm not interested." So many people were selected, but how many stood out in the end?Most people were shot dead in the monstrous waves, or were struggling, unable to find their way to shore.

Probably because her expression was too fierce, the man in the suit gave up persuading him, turned around and left with a coy smile, and couldn't help muttering: "There are tens of thousands of people like this, with such a big temper, I thought I would really be angry." ah."

Suppressed and unable to vent his anger, Ji Yuchuan ended up wandering under the overpass where many buskers gathered.There are disabled people who make a living by writing, some who wailed and begged all the way, some danced kites, and some played the flute and played the erhu... In this not-so-spacious place, it looks like a bustling small arena .Ji Yuchuan finally stopped in front of a bearded uncle playing the erhu, her eyes were fixed on the broken bowl full of banknotes and coins.

The sound of the erhu stopped abruptly, and the bearded uncle looked up at Ji Yuchuan, and finally took out a 20 yuan note from the bowl and placed it at her feet.

"..." Ji Yuchuan pursed his lips. How does it feel to beg for money from a beggar?She bent down and picked up the banknotes and stuffed them back into the bowl. She also pulled out the few remaining coins from her pocket and threw them into Uncle Beard's bowl. She said, "Erhu, lend me a while."

A beautiful woman is a madman, and Uncle Huzi's eyes showed a bit of pity. He followed Ji Yuchuan's wishes and handed the erhu to him, and even moved his body to make room for her.Ji Yuchuan knows many kinds of musical instruments. During his four years in college, he learned from the talented men and women of the music club, and practiced day and night when he signed a contract with an entertainment company for training. can be done.

The sound of the erhu is difficult to cause pedestrians to stop, but it will be different if the erhu player is a beauty.Some people are like a clear spring, some people are like a fluttering snow, and some people are like a cold moon or a gentle wind.Ji Yuchuan's beauty is lazy and undisciplined, but there is an inadvertent publicity in her eyebrows and eyes.

"Don't just take pictures without giving money, as long as I give money, I can also perform boulders on my chest." At the end of the song, Ji Yuchuan looked at more and more onlookers, and said lazily.

In the information age, as long as there is an opportunity, the transmission of news will be faster than the wind, all kinds of small videos and photos are posted on the Internet, and words like #天桥erhu美女##天桥一姐# are flying around quickly. On the hot search list, it brought a breakthrough to a heavy and depressing range.Soon, someone identified Ji Yuchuan's identity through that clear, unobstructed plain face. Not only did she pull out the fact that she played the supporting actress in "Dark Marriage", but also brought out the fact that she played the supporting role in "Dark Marriage" Some honorary titles were picked up.

——What is the reason for the cold and talented Tianqiao performing arts in the past?

When he saw the article with this title, Ji Yuchuan was counting the money he earned.

Why else?Of course it's because of lack of money.