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Chapter 17: Heal scars for actresses

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However, this face is still invisible.

My heart is full of hope that one day, I will become a great beauty.

So, now comes the question, how do I market this? Who would believe a three-no product

There was no choice but to turn to Tang Mingli for help.

Tang Mingli told me that after I left, the police came and took Manager Lin away, and the receptionist who was killed was his lover, who had cheated.

Moreover, there was more than one cheating partner, and none of them knew that he was married.

Manager Lin's Yue's family was furious when they found out. His wife divorced him in a flash and took away all his shares and money.

He has nothing, and he will spend decades in prison.

As for the rest, he told me, he had it all figured out.

Even this kind of thing can be done, it is really magical.

I asked him if he knew any rich friends, preferably women, with ugly scars.

"Coincidentally." He smiled on the phone and said, "I happen to know one."

Zhu Ling, once a very popular actress, she is beautiful, has a good figure, and excellent acting skills. She caused a sensation when she debuted. Each of the seven films she starred in won international awards.

It is said that as long as she is in a movie, even if it is a top-notch movie, people will watch it.

However, when her career was in full swing, she was burned during a filming, and half of her face was burned.

Although she saved her life, she lost her face and lost everything. Fortunately, she still had a lot of savings in her hands, so she didn't have to worry about food and clothing, but she was bored in the room all day, refusing to take a step out of the room.

Tang Mingli had a little friendship with her, so he called her and she agreed to meet.

Tang Mingli drove me to the lakeside villa on the outskirts of Shancheng City. This villa has a unique shape, post-modern style, simple and clear, with the clear lake and the green mountain opposite, there is a kind of contrasting beauty.

A middle-aged maid led us in, and she whispered, "Miss Zhu is in a bad mood today, please take care of her and don't provoke her."

She had a sad look on her face, she really cared about Zhu Ling.

We came to Zhu Ling's bedroom. She was sitting in front of the huge French window, her back was lonely and desolate.

"Zhu Ling." Tang Mingli said softly, "We are here."

Zhu Ling turned her head slowly, and under the long black hair, there was half a burned face.

"Young Master Tang, I didn't expect you to come to see me." Zhu Ling said expressionlessly, "Since my accident, those who used to surround me like dogs, all avoided me like snakes and scorpions."

Tang Mingli said: "It's good if people like that don't come, so as not to spoil the fun."

Zhu Ling's gaze turned to me slowly, and she said unkindly: "Young Master Tang, is this the person you mentioned? Does she really have the ointment that can heal my burn?"

I nodded and said, "Exactly."

"Is it Chinese medicine ointment?" She asked again.

I nodded again: "Yes."

Her face sank, and she said, "Young Master Tang, I agreed to see her because of your face, but you should know that I have never believed in Chinese medicine. Chinese medicine is just a witch doctor, and they are all liars. I have never touched her since I was a child. Over Chinese medicine."

She turned around and said, "You go."

Tang Mingli wanted to say something else, so I took a step forward and said, "You should have tried all the methods? Skin grafting has also been done many times, but the wounds on the face can't be healed. If that's the case, why don't you try it? ?As the saying goes, treat a dead horse as a living horse, and you won’t lose anything anyway.”

Zhu Ling snorted coldly: "Don't tell me you don't need money for that ointment?"

"Of course." I said, "and the price is not cheap."

Zhu Ling glanced at Tang Mingli with a wicked look in her eyes: "You brought such a liar to see me? It's too deceiving."

Zhu Ling's character is like this, straight to the point, regardless of the identity of the other party, so she has offended many people. When she was in power, those people naturally kept silent. After she lost power, everyone fell into trouble, and everyone wanted to step up and step on it.

Tang Mingli's face was also a little ugly, and just as I was about to speak, I suddenly took off my hat and mask, revealing my ugly face.

Zhu Ling glanced at it with an expression of disbelief.

"It's a fibroma. Since I was very young, the doctor said it can't be cured. I can only live with this face for the rest of my life." I looked directly into her eyes and said, "But I was never discouraged. No matter how difficult life is, I will continue to live strong. Therefore, I can understand your pain, don't worry, I will never lie to you. "

My words seemed to touch her, and after a long time, she sighed and said, "Okay, I'm willing to try, but let me tell you first, if it doesn't work, I won't pay."

"Of course." I nodded quickly, "You can apply a small piece first and see the effect."

The rouge box made of blue and white porcelain is quiet and elegant. As soon as I opened the box, a strong fragrance came to my nostrils. Tang Mingli's eyes lit up, and even Zhu Ling, who didn't believe in Chinese medicine, showed some enjoyment.

I personally dug a small piece and applied it on her right cheek. I only applied a small piece, and then said: "Don't wash your face tonight, you will see the effect tomorrow morning."

Zhu Ling sneered coldly, obviously not believing it.

I don't argue with her either, I will know when the time comes.

On the way back, Tang Mingli couldn't help but said: "You shouldn't say that you can see the effect tomorrow. It's a panacea, and it doesn't have such a quick effect. Don't look at Zhu Ling's downfall now, in fact, her uncle is the boss of the underground forces in Rongcheng." , so she offended so many people before, and no one dared to trouble her."

I understand what he means, if the ointment doesn't work tomorrow, I'm playing with her, she's going to kill me, it's just a matter of minutes.

I didn't comment, just smiled lightly and said: "Whether it will be successful or not, we will see tomorrow."

Tang Mingli shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself, anyway, I can protect her and let her mess around once.

Early the next morning, Tang Mingli called, and his voice was a bit unbelievable: "Just now Zhu Ling told me on the phone that your ointment is really effective, and I want to see you right away."

The corner of my mouth curled up in a confident arc, of course, I've tried it on myself many times.

When she came to the villa by the lake this time, Zhu Ling was much more enthusiastic, and her stagnant eyes once again shone with hope.

"Look, it's really effective." She greeted her excitedly, and pointed to her face. The small area where the ointment was applied was as smooth as new, and could be broken by blowing bullets, just like a baby's skin.

Tang Mingli was even more unbelievable, turning his head to look at me again.

He thought to himself, this girl can always surprise him.

"Sorry, my attitude was not very good yesterday." She said a little embarrassedly, "I have encountered too many liars before, so naturally I should be more vigilant."

"It's okay." I waved my hand, "I'm not a doctor, and you suspect that I'm normal. Ms. Zhu Ling, I'll cure your burns. The treatment fee will total two... three hundred thousand, what do you think?"

Zhu Ling stared at me with wide eyes, and I felt guilty, could it be too expensive? The cost of my box of ointment is several hundred yuan, and now it is 300,000 yuan, will it be considered blackmail

"Only three hundred thousand?" Zhu Ling couldn't believe her ears, "Is it so cheap?"

I just realized that to Zhu Ling, that face was everything, not to mention three hundred thousand, she would pay three million, thirty million. Don't many celebrities abroad buy tens of millions of insurance for their legs, arms, chest and so on

My heart hurts unceasingly, alas, I wanted to blackmail her severely, but I didn't expect to say less, I really still can't understand the world of rich people.

This time she very readily transferred 300,000 to me, and transferred another 100,000 to me, saying it was a reward, and I reluctantly accepted it.

I dug out a large lump of ointment and applied it carefully on her face. She enjoyed it and invited us to stay tonight and witness the miracle with her tomorrow morning.

I was afraid that something would happen midway, so I agreed.

We had a light but very good supper together, and in the evening we had tea and tea together, and retired to our rooms to rest.

When I passed Zhu Ling's room, I smelled a strange fragrance, stopped in my steps and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Ling asked.

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