I went to a carpenter who made handicrafts and asked him to make a mahogany sword for me. I held this slightly black sword in my hand, and the blade was slightly warm. I seemed to be able to feel that it contained a faint aura.
Everything is ready, and my money has bottomed out again.
Spending money like a mountain, making money like spinning ah.
That day I received a call from Zhu Ling, she invited me to watch a good show with Tang Mingli.
The next day was the press conference for actress Song Na's new film. All major media from across the country came, and many foreign media also came. Fans packed the press conference to the brim.
Tang Mingli and I sat in Zhu Ling's car and drove over slowly. She opened the car door and appeared in everyone's eyes.
"Who is that?" Someone asked in a low voice, "You are so beautiful."
"Huh? Isn't that Zhu Ling?" someone shouted.
"Zhu Ling? Isn't she disfigured?"
"Could it be a rumor? Look at her face, it's so beautiful, it doesn't look disfigured."
"Zhu Ling, you!" Song Na's fans, most of whom used to be fans of Zhu Ling, shouted excitedly when they saw her.
"Zhu Ling! Zhu Ling!"
Everyone shouted her name loudly, she smiled and walked towards the venue. Today, she was in full swing, and the fans all spontaneously moved out of the way. She was like a queen being crowned, and every step she took was beautiful and noble.
Tang Mingli pulled me and walked in through the staff passage on the other side.
At this time, a press conference was going on in the venue, a man in a silver and white thin linen suit put his arms around Song Na's waist, and the two were very affectionate, showing great affection.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and Zhu Ling came in gracefully. Today, she was wearing a deep floor-length dress with a black flower embroidered on the skirt, exquisite makeup on her face, and her hair rolled up. , with an ancient pearl hairpin inserted, like a fairy walking from a painting.
"It's Zhu Ling!" A reporter yelled, everyone turned their heads, and countless cameras snapped at her.
On the stage, Song Na's face was pale, her eyes were full of shock and resentment, while Fang Huajian was stunned, her eyes were full of surprise, and she involuntarily withdrew her hand.
The reporters rushed forward: "Zhu Ling, your face is healed, are you going to make a comeback today?"
"Zhu Ling, do you have anything to say about your school girl robbing your boyfriend?"
"Zhu Ling, is it convenient to tell me which plastic surgery hospital you did the skin grafting surgery at?"
Zhu Ling smiled and said, "Everyone, your questions can be answered, but before that, I have something to say to the two on stage."
The reporters' eyes lit up, they were going to tear each other out in public, and they immediately retreated to the sides.
Zhu Ling stepped forward, Fang Huajian couldn't help shouting: "Xiao Ling."
Zhu Ling didn't even look at him, and said to Song Na: "I just want to ask, why am I sorry, you want to treat me like this."
As expected of an actress, Song Na smiled and said, "Sister Zhu Ling, your face is healed, I'm really happy for you, and I support your comeback, but you can't just pour dirty water on me. Yes, after you left, I did take your place, but that was because of my strength, as for Hua Jian, we are free lovers, if you hate me for this, I apologize to you. "
As she spoke, she bowed deeply to Zhu Ling. These words were spoken with deep affection, and everyone present felt sympathetic to her, thinking that Zhu Ling was making trouble for no reason.
Zhu Ling snorted coldly: "Those are meaningless to me. You stole my career, it doesn't matter, I can reach new heights in the future; you stole this man, hehe, this kind of profit-seeking Man, it's best to go away and let him harm you. I'm so angry that you actually bribed my nanny and bodyguard, poisoned me, made me hallucinate, and wanted to force me to commit suicide. You are so vicious! "
"What? Poisoning?" This was a big revelation, and the reporters kept filming the two of them.
Song Na was secretly surprised, how could she know about the poisoning? That kind of poison is very special, few people know about it.
She took a deep breath and said, "Sister Zhu Ling, you can't frame her up like this. I, Song Na, do my best. True gold is not afraid of fire."
Zhu Ling sneered: "You tell the police yourself these words. I have handed over the nanny and bodyguard to the police, and they have explained everything in order to reduce the sentence."
After finishing speaking, two policemen strode in, issued an arrest warrant to Song Na, and said, "Ms. Song, now we suspect that you are related to Ms. Zhu Ling's poisoning case. Please come back with us for investigation."
After all, he took out the handcuffs.
Song Na looked at Fang Huajian in panic. Fang Huajian wished to stay as far away from her as possible. Like hiding from flies, her eyes were full of disappointment and hatred. She gritted her teeth and said, "You really are a ruthless scumbag."
I had been hiding in the crowd to watch the fun, but suddenly I felt a cold air, and when I looked up, I saw a four or five-year-old kid lying on top of his head with a spotlight injury, his eyes were hollow, his mouth was split open, showing a sinister smile .
kid
I heard that many female stars now like to raise little ghosts? Could this be raised by Song Na
I immediately took out my phone, opened the live broadcast room, and named it: Press Conference Horror: Who Instigated the Little Ghost to Harm
I dare not directly say that the kid was raised by Song Na, after all, I don't have any proof.
As soon as the live broadcast room opened, thousands of people rushed in immediately.
I told the audience what happened before, and then said softly: "Everyone, I didn't start the live broadcast to let you watch criminal cases. Look at that spotlight, is it shaking? That's because there is a kid hang on it."
I pointed the camera at the light: "You may not see that Gui, but..."
Before I finished speaking, I saw a commotion in the live broadcast room.
I was a little confused, that brat didn’t show up, the people at the scene couldn’t see him, why could the audience in the live broadcast room see him
Without allowing me to think about it, the spotlight shook violently. I looked down and saw that the two policemen were leading Song Na. The angle at which the spotlight fell was precisely those two policemen.
I yelled: "Be careful!"
He quickly jumped out and rushed over to throw a policeman down. The spotlight fell right in front of us, if I hadn't pushed him away, his head would have exploded.
For a moment, the scene was a bit chaotic, Song Na rolled her eyes, pushed away another policeman beside her, and ran away.
"Don't run!" The police chased after him, but the little devil jumped out and rushed towards him fiercely.
I jumped up from the ground, took out a bottle of black dog blood from my bag, sprinkled it out, and poured it directly on the little ghost, there was a shrill scream, and a puff of thick smoke came out of the little ghost.
The scene was a mess early on, everyone was screaming and running, no one paid attention at all, but the audience in the live broadcast room saw it clearly.
The little ghost was burnt all over, and he showed a resentful expression towards me, yelled, and rushed over.
Suddenly, Tang Mingli appeared behind him and wrapped an iron chain around his neck.
My face was full of surprise: "Can you see it?"
"I painted cow's tears." Tang Mingli said, "Hurry up, this chain soaked in the blood of a black dog is about to be unable to hold him, so find a way!"
I took out a dagger from my bag and slammed it into the kid's head.
This dagger is also made of lightning strike wood. It happened that there was still some left after the long sword was made from the mahogany branch. I asked the carpenter to help carve a short one for self-defense at any time.
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