"Card!" Yang Wenyue looked at Zhuo Junran impatiently: "You are flattering, why are you still scolding?" ”

Zhuo Junran knew that he didn't seize the opportunity, and then remembered his parents who were still waiting for money in the hospital, his eyes turned red, and he covered his face and ran into the locker room.

Jing Wuming saw Zhuo Junran leaving, and he had no intention of acting, so he followed all the way to the dressing room in a dragon robe......

Yang Wenyue was just about to start scolding, when he heard Sheng Lingxiao say: "Director Yang, who can manage and who can't, you have a clear score." ”

Yang Wenyue was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized something, and nodded like garlic, "Mr. Sheng is right!" After speaking, he ordered the assistant director Kangda: "Find another spare actor to play the emperor." ”

Kangda didn't know what was going on, and asked with some doubts: "Director, that actor is too ...... just now" Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered by Yang Wenyue's hand in fear, "That's the person covered by the saint, we can't afford to provoke it, we have to be the ancestor in the future!"

Kangda nodded vigorously and quietly remembered Jing Wuming's name in his heart.

Zhuo Junran finished changing his clothes and came out of the locker room, his eyes were already swollen from crying, and he opened his bag to make up for his makeup, but found a superb jade pendant in his bag.

The jade pendant is engraved with an ancient Jing character, the whole body is turquoise, and the luster is brilliant, even a layman like Zhuo Junran knows that it is the best jade at a glance: "How can I have such a valuable jade pendant in my bag?"

Zhuo Junran didn't know that Jing Wuming was hiding on the side in order to test her character, waiting to see her reaction.

"It's strange! I haven't bought a jade pendant, although my mother likes jade, but the current conditions at home can't afford to buy such a superb jade, who put the jade pendant in? Could it be him?"

Zhuo Junran quickly remembered that in the president's office before, Sheng Lingxiao wanted to coerce her to sleep with her.

Yes, that's right.

It is Saint Lingxiao, the boss of Minghe Media, Saint Lingxiao!

Zhuo Junran, along with all the people who knew Xie Minghe, had already been cast by Jing Wuming, transforming Xie Minghe's identity into Saint Lingxiao.

Therefore, Zhuo Junran naturally transferred the dirty things that Xie Minghe had done to Saint Lingxiao.

If Saint Lingxiao knew that he was the sect master of the Holy Sword Sect, not only would he have to stay in Minghe Media as a broken president, but he would also have to take the black pot for Xie Minghe's female artists under the unspoken rules, even if he was not angry, he would have to vomit blood in anger.

It's a pity that Saint Lingxiao doesn't know anything about this, and is still busy in the studio to deal with the auditions.

"It must be him!So, he wants to buy me with this jade pendant?" Zhuo Junran took the jade pendant and looked through it carefully, with a serious face: "If you can sell this jade pendant, Dad's medical expenses should be enough, right?"

After Jing Wuming listened, a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as she encounters a little predicament, she wants to sleep with her to make money, what kind of character does this kind of woman have!

It's a pity that she has this face!

Jing Wuming shook his head with some regret, turned around and wanted to leave, when he heard Zhuo Junran continue.

"Zhuo Junran, Zhuo Junran, it's a shame that one day you will have the idea of sleeping with you to make money!"

Jing Wufeng turned back, at least this woman still knows that it is shameful to make money by sleeping with her!

So, I was a little curious and waited to hear what Zhuo Jun would say later.

Zhuo Junran raised his head and exhaled deeply, as if he was cheering himself: "I don't believe in being a serious person, I can't let my parents live a good life!

"He thinks that a jade pendant can buy me, but I don't want him to get his wish!" After speaking, Zhuo Junran ran out of the dressing room with a wicked smile, threw the jade pendant into the dirty paper basket in the public toilet, and then clapped his hands with relief: "I don't want this jade pendant, you don't want to take it back comfortably!"

Jing Wuming looked at the jade pendant that fell on the sanitary napkin and was stained red with blood, and his eyebrows and eyes that had been frozen for ten thousand years were wrinkled for the first time.

This woman is looking for death!

Don't even dare to throw his stuff!

After Zhuo Junran finished processing the jade pendant, he left the studio with his bag.

Jing Wusheng glanced at the jade pendant in the trash can with disgust, snorted coldly, and transmitted a message to Saint Lingxiao: "You have performed well today, and I will reward you with a jade pendant of a divine realm spirit weapon." ”

Sheng Lingxiao was commenting on the performance of the art school students on the judges' bench in the studio, when he suddenly heard this, his excited eyes lit up, and he stood up from the stool with a pout: "Thank you, for the reward." ”

"Well, you can go get it yourself. ”

"Huh?" Saint Lingxiao was stunned strangely for a moment, listening to the adult's tone, this baby didn't seem to be by his side.

"The stuff was in the dirty paper basket in the locker room. Jing Wuming said in a calm tone.

"!!" Saint Lingxiao was stunned in place with black lines on his head, and said with a wry smile: "My lord, can we not be so naughty?

"If you don't want it, it's ruined. ”

"My lord, don't do it! This is a divine realm artifact, not to mention the dirty paper basket, even if it is a sewer, I am willing to take it!" Saint Ling Xiaofeng ran to the public toilet, and looked down to see that the jade pendant was resting on a bloody sanitary napkin.

"This is simply a sin!" Saint Lingxiao hurriedly picked up the spiritual weapon, and held it in his arms like a baby pimple, but when he smelled the smell of the jade pendant, his nose suddenly became sour, and he hurriedly comforted himself: "No matter how dirty and clean it is, it is still a divine realm spiritual weapon!

Jing Wuming had been wearing this jade pendant for many years, so he could naturally sense that Saint Lingxiao was using his true qi to remove the tainted blood aura on the jade pendant. So, he nodded with satisfaction: "Well, let's borrow him to play for two days first, and then come back after washing up." ”

Fortunately, Saint Lingxiao couldn't hear it, otherwise his lungs would really have to explode! Where would Jing Wuming care what Saint Lingxiao thought, for him

Although this jade pendant is not a powerful magic weapon, it has also accompanied him for thousands of years, and it can be regarded as an old object, so he is naturally reluctant to lose it.

But if it is dirty, Jing Wuming will not use it again, so it is just right to give it to Saint Lingxiao for two days.

"You clean up slowly, I still have something to do. After Jing Wuming finished speaking, he dodged and left the studio, following the breath left by Zhuo Junran, following all the way.

Zhuo Junran failed in the audition, and when he found out that it was still early, he planned to rush back to school to attend classes.

Huaxin Art School is separated from Ming and Media across two districts, and it costs at least 100 yuan to take a taxi, but Zhuo Junran can't afford it, so he went straight to the subway station.

Jing Wufang had a heart, and he wanted to try Zhuo Junran's character again, so he turned into a little boy and followed Zhuo Junran and entered the subway together.

As soon as Zhuo Junran entered the door, he skillfully grabbed the seat, Jing Wuming stood in front of Zhuo Junran, and after a while, he squatted on the ground holding his stomach.

"Little brother, are you okay? Do you want my sister to call 120 for you?"

Jing Wuming looked up at Zhuo Junran and shook his head pitifully.

Zhuo Junran saw that the little boy's forehead was full of cold sweat, and his face was still white, so he helped the little boy up worriedly, "Sister's seat is for you to sit, you can rest for a while, and you will be more comfortable." ”

Jing Wuming nodded, and was helped by Zhuo Junran to sit down.

Before her ass touched the chair, a woman suddenly squeezed over next to her, taking advantage of Zhuo Junran's actions.

Jing Wuming looked at the woman, and his face sank little by little.

At this time, the light bulb in the subway suddenly lost power, and in the dark, Jing Wuming stared at the woman coldly, and the killing intent suddenly rose!

"It's okay, it's okay, little brother, don't be angry, that aunt grabbed the seat, it's also because she's pregnant, let's give her the seat to sit! If you're tired, your sister sits on the ground, you sit in your sister's arms, and your sister hugs you, okay?"