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"That's all?" He Chaoqiong threw the photo on the table, leaned back, and asked the person across the desk with a frown.

"This, the beauties who signed up today are indeed worse than last year."

The vice president in charge of Sister Hua's beauty pageant had a slightly embarrassed expression: "Actually, it's not just us, I understand, TVB and ATV are similar." ”

"What about other people, that's someone else's business."

"Is it that the average rating of ATV is 11 points, and we should be 11 points?" He Chaoqiong's face sank suddenly, and he said in a cold voice.

Don't look at He Chaoqiong behaving like a cat in front of Wei Xiong.

In the company, her title is a tigress, she has always been cold-faced, and any employee who has done a little bit will be reprimanded.

Not to mention ordinary employees, even if they are high-level executives, they are stunned when they see her.

"But this ......," the hapless vice president had a poop expression on his face, just to emphasize that the poor quality of this year's pageant beauties was a common occurrence.

Who knew that I accidentally touched the tiger's butt.

"Don't do this, since people don't come to sign up, let's take the initiative to find it, there are so many people in Hong Kong, it shouldn't be difficult to find a few beautiful ones."

"I understand, then I'll go out first."

The unlucky vice president got up and walked out of the office after speaking, in fact, he had already sent someone out to look for it, Hong Kong is indeed very big, and there are many people.

But it's not easy to find a beautiful woman who meets the criteria and is willing to participate in the beauty pageant.

Back in the office, as soon as he sat down, the secretary walked in with a document: "Mr. Qin, this is what Producer Zhao just sent over." ”

"What's that?"

"It's a beautiful profile, and I just passed the primary election yesterday."

Qin Shumin flipped through the file, there was a photo attached to it, and with just one glance, he nodded secretly, this woman is not a very beautiful kind of woman.

But it looks delicate.

"Where is this Wan Qiwen now?"

"I guess it's training." The secretary wasn't very sure either.

"Alright, you go out to work." After the secretary went out, Qin Shumin leaned on the chair and carefully looked at the photos on the meeting documents.

Then he got up and left the office.

After all, a photo is just a photo, and there will inevitably be deviations, so you have to see it with your own eyes to count. In fact, it is no wonder that he and He Chaoqiong attach so much importance to it.

Whether it is Miss Hong Kong with the longest history, Miss Asia, or Miss China that has only been held once.

In the external publicity, it is emphasized that the selection process is fair and impartial.

But in fact, there is no such thing as absolute fairness and justice in this world. For example, when promoting, each beauty contest will focus on promoting those who are beautiful and have potential.

Because only in this way can we attract the audience and have ratings, just like the last one.

It is precisely because of Li Jiaxin.

The ratings of Miss China in the finals are better than Miss Hong Kong. After all, in terms of brand effect, Miss Hong Kong has an absolute advantage.

And what this Miss China lacks is such a beauty that can be focused on publicity and hype.

"Mr. Qin."

Seeing Qin Shumin coming, the producer in charge of the training of beauty pageants hurriedly greeted him.

"Well, I read the document you just sent, that Wan Qiwen is good, did you come today?" As he spoke, Qin Shumin had already looked towards the classroom.

At this time, there was a teacher in the classroom teaching Belle to walk the stage.

"Yes, it's the 12th."

Qin Shumin searched in the classroom, and soon found No. 12, and his eyes suddenly lit up slightly.

Because they are practicing platform steps, the beauties are wearing tight practice clothes in one-piece swimsuits, and Qin Shumin's first thing to pay attention to is a pair of long legs.

These legs are really long, and they are very straight and white, and they are not thick.

In the swimsuit section, just relying on these legs can add a lot of points, not to mention that the face is not bad, not as thrilling as Li Jiaxin.

But it is also delicate and lovely, and it is indeed worth cultivating.

……

Wan Qiwen, who was walking the steps, noticed two people outside the window, and the one with glasses seemed to be looking at her, which made her a little uncomfortable.

"Wan Qiwen, don't get distracted."

The teacher's voice made Wan Qiwen quickly take her eyes back, and when she finished walking and changing to others, she turned her head to look again.

The bespectacled one is gone.

According to the rules of Miss China, after passing the first round of primaries, there is a week of training, and then the second round of primaries is conducted.

The so-called training is actually just teaching steps.

This is not difficult for Wan Qiwen, who has been a part-time model, and even the teacher in charge of training said that she doesn't need to learn anymore.

Of course, if you say that, you still have to do it.

So she didn't go out with the others until the training session was over.

"Why are you here?" In order to participate in Miss China, Wan Qiwen specially rented a one-bedroom house near Phoenix Satellite TV.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw her boyfriend squatting in the doorway.

"You're embarrassed to say, I called yesterday and said that you signed up for Miss China and came to Macau, and you won't call back today."

"Is there a girlfriend like you?"

"No, how do you know I live here?"

"I went to your house at noon today, and you haven't answered my words yet, do you have a girlfriend like you? You didn't have to discuss it with me beforehand. ”

"Okay, the voice is so loud, I'm afraid that others won't hear it, let's go in."

Wan Qiwen glanced at her boyfriend angrily, took out the key to open the door, and then leaned to the side and motioned for her boyfriend to come in.

"Hmph."

Su Wen snorted coldly and walked into the house.

Speaking of which, Su Wen is only about 20 years old this year, and he is still a half-grown child, so the difference in mood when encountering such a thing can be imagined.

Sitting on the couch with my head turned to the side, I looked like I was angry.

"Alright, don't be angry."

Wan Qiwen hugged her boyfriend's arm and said in a snort: "I didn't discuss with you in advance, and I wasn't worried that you wouldn't agree to my registration." ”

"When did I say I wouldn't let you sign up?"

"Okay, okay, it's okay if I'm wrong, whatever you want to eat, I'm starving." Wan Qiwen hurriedly changed the topic.

"Whatever, help me order one more meal, I'm so angry with you that I didn't eat lunch."

Because she was at her own expense, Wan Qiwen was very gentle and considerate tonight, and when she ate, she served Su Wen with vegetables and soup, so she almost fed her directly.

Flattered Su Wen.

After dinner, the two of them nested on the sofa to watch TV, watching Phoenix Satellite TV, but this point is all information programs, and they don't like to watch it.

There's no TV to watch, so you should find something to do.

"Don't move, they haven't taken a shower yet." Wan Qiwen pressed the hand that was stretched into her clothes to make a fool, and glanced back at Su Wen.

"It's the same if you're done and then washed, we haven't had that in a long time."

Originally, it was just a small teasing, but when Wan Qiwen said this, Su Wen suddenly became more energetic, and when he turned over, he pressed Wan Qiwen on the sofa.

"You hate it."

Today, Wan Qiwen is wearing a skirt, which is just convenient for Su Wen, and she doesn't even have to take off her clothes, so she pulls down the underwear inside.

Then he took off his pants and wanted to pick up the gun and get on the horse, but unfortunately Wan Qiwen gave him a sudden brake.

"Did you forget something?"

"What?"

"Wear-condom." Wan Qiwen said angrily.

"No need, it's so unpleasant."

"If you don't wear it, you can come down." Wan Qiwen has a resolute attitude, although she is young and has been mixed in society very early, she still knows how to protect herself.

In desperation, Su Wen could only take out a small raincoat from his backpack and put it on.

Look, he even has this.

It can be seen that he never thought of having a conflict with Wan Qiwen on this trip to Macau, or that his biggest purpose in coming to Macao was to do this kind of thing.

The quality of the sofa is obviously not very good, and it squeaks all the time.

It's like it's going to fall apart at any moment.

Fortunately, Su Wen's combat effectiveness can only be regarded as average, and it will be over in about ten minutes, otherwise the sofa under them will not collapse directly.

"People are about to be crushed to death by you."

Su Wen, who was panting, had to sit up, and then Wan Qiwen got up and walked into the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Su Wen lazily sorted out the garbage left behind after the incident, and then took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

I didn't have the idea of going in and talking to Wan Qiwen at all.

In fact, most men are like this, completely controlled by hormones, and when that urge is gone, they will feel that women are actually like that.

After a while, Wan Qiwen came out of the bathroom with a bath towel, and when she saw her boyfriend smoking, her brows suddenly wrinkled.

"Don't go to the shower yet, it's dirty."

"Got it." Su Wen hurriedly finished his cigarette, then got up and went into the bathroom.

Men take a bath faster than women, and in a few minutes, Su Wen came out of the shower, which is Wan Qiwen has changed into a pink nightdress.

still shows a pair of long legs.

"When do you plan to return to Hong Kong?"

"Stay a few more days, it's okay to go back anyway." Su Wen replied casually.

"It's okay if you stay in Macau, or you should go back early." Wan Qiwen hugged her boyfriend's arm and snorted.

"What, you don't like me staying?" Su Wen's face immediately fell.

"No, it's just ......" Wan Qiwen organized the following language: "It's just that I am participating in the Miss China beauty pageant now, and it will not affect you to stay here." ”

"If it's photographed by the paparazzi, I don't know what will happen."

"Miss China stipulates that you can't have a boyfriend?"

"No ......"

"If you don't, you'll have it." Su Wen showed an expression of 'you are really doing this too much', which made Wan Qiwen not know what to say for a while.

"You, you can't think for me."

Seeing that Wan Qiwen was a little angry, Su Wen immediately relented.

"Okay, don't be angry, I'll stay for two days, and I'll go back to Hong Kong in two days, so it's okay, but the condition is that you have to compensate me."

Looking at her boyfriend's lewd expression, Wan Qiwen didn't know what was going on, and immediately rolled her eyes.

"Take out the garbage and throw it away, it will stink tomorrow."

"Order." With Su Wen's understanding of Wan Qiwen, no objection is tantamount to acquiescence, and he was in a good mood for a while, and he seemed to be energetic in doing anything.

Picked up the garbage bag and went out.

"Ah, I'm sorry."

"What's wrong?" Hearing her boyfriend's voice outside, Wan Qiwen hurriedly went out to look and found that in addition to her boyfriend, there was also a young woman outside the door.

"Hey, you seem to be called Wan Qiwen, right?" The young woman asked, pointing at Wan Qiwen.

"You are?"

"I also participated in this year's Miss China, and we practiced together in the afternoon." Hearing the young woman say this, Wan Qiwen also felt that the other party was a little familiar.

"Hello, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize it for a while."

"It's okay, my name is Zhong Xiuying, you live here?"

"Well, you just moved in yesterday and you live here too?"

"It's really a coincidence that we live next door to you, and we'll have to take care of each other more in the future." Chung so-young pointed to the next room.

"yes, that's a coincidence." Wan Qiwen was also very happy.

"He's your boyfriend?" Zhong Xiuying looked at Su Wen on the side, when Su Wen opened the door and came out just now, he walked with his head down, and he hit her directly.

Almost didn't knock her over.

"That's right, I'm Ah Wen's boyfriend." Before Wan Qiwen could answer, Su Wen preemptively said.

"Hello."

Zhong Xiuying nodded politely at Su Wen, and then said, "I have something to go out, so I'll leave first, and we'll talk next time." ”

Wan Qiwen smiled slightly: "Okay, then you slow down." ”

……

"Are you going to come over and not make a phone call, have you eaten?" Zhao Yazhi was feeding meat to two young birds when Wei Xiong walked in from outside.

"Eaten, where's the baby?"

"I've been asleep a long time ago." Zhao Yazhi smiled slightly.

"I'll do it." Wei Xiong took the small bowl containing shredded meat from Zhao Yazhi's hand, and asked with a smile while feeding the two young birds:

"Are you good today?"

"It's very good, it's rare that I haven't cried for a day." Speaking of the youngest daughter, Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but show a loving smile on her face.

"In a few days, I have an American friend who will come to Hong Kong, and he is quite a godfather of the baby."

"Who is it?"

"Of the American Rockefeller family, among the many members of the Rockefeller family in this generation, he should be regarded as relatively powerful."

"Maybe he'll be the next patriarch."

"Is it the Rockefeller family?" Zhao Yazhi was slightly startled.

"yes, hiss......"

As he spoke, the stinging pain in his fingers made Wei Xiong's brows furrow slightly, and when he turned his head, it was his fingers that were pecked by young birds.

It turned out that he was just talking, and his fingers pinching the shredded flesh accidentally reached through the crack of the cage.

Then when the young bird ate the shredded meat, he pecked his finger.

Said to be a young bird,

In fact, they are already two small golden eagles, not only are they much larger than when they first arrived, but the white fluff on their bodies has also turned into brown feathers.

It is completely a miniature version of the dead golden eagle that Wei Xiong saw on Changbai Mountain.

And the reason why his fingers can reach through the gap is precisely because after the two golden eagles grew up, Zhao Yazhi changed to two relatively large cages.

When the cage is large, the gap is naturally larger.

If it were in the wild, these two little golden eagles would have been able to fly long ago.

"Quack Quack ......"

"It's okay." Zhao Yazhi hurriedly picked up Wei Xiong's finger and looked at it, there was an elongated wound that was obvious, but the bleeding had stopped.

"It's fine."

"Quack quack...... At this time, the little golden eagle that had pecked Wei Xiong just now suddenly became very excited, flapping its wings and screaming.

Wei Xiong's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt that the little golden eagle seemed to be screaming at him.

He picked up a shredded meat and hung it into the cage, but the little golden eagle ignored it completely, knowing that before that, the shredded meat was the little golden eagle's favorite.

"Quack Quack ......"

Wei Xiong looked at the remaining blood stains on his fingers, then looked at the little golden eagle, thought of a possibility, and then saw him raise his hand to the cage.

A drop of blood from a wound that has stopped bleeding gradually coalesces.

It's magical,

The little golden eagle, which was screaming just now, suddenly became quiet, opened its mouth under Wei Xiong's fingers, and caught the dripping drops of blood.

"Quack Quack ......"

The little golden eagle was still screaming, but it wasn't as intense as it had just been.

Wei Xiong kept staring at the little golden eagle, and he could clearly see that after swallowing his blood, the little golden eagle's eyes were much brighter, and he didn't know what was going on.

But he believed what he saw.

When he was in Changbai Mountain, the Manchu uncle Tong Fu once told him that the golden eagle was a very fierce and spiritual bird of prey.

At that time, he didn't think it was a bird, thinking that no matter how spiritual he was, he was still a bird.

But now it seems,

The golden eagle may indeed possess a spirituality far beyond that of ordinary birds.

At the same time, he was still thinking about a question, why did the little golden eagle want to eat his blood, could it be that the golden eagle was bloodthirsty, or his blood was special?

"Wenzheng."

"Young Master, what do you command?" Wu Wenzheng walked over quickly.

"You drop a drop of blood and see if it eats it." Wei Xiong gestured to the little golden eagle.

Hearing this, Wu Wenzheng moved neatly, only to see him take out a knife from his pocket, without blinking his eyes, and directly slashed his index finger.

A drop of blood the size of a bean dripped into the cage, but this time the little golden eagle did not react at all.

Seeing this, Wei Xiong raised his hand to the cage again, and another drop of blood was squeezed out of the wound. Next, the scene he was looking forward to appeared.

The little golden eagle opened its mouth again and caught the drops of blood.

"Quack Quack ......"

Obviously, the little golden eagle is not bloodthirsty by nature, but likes to eat Wei Xiong's blood, which means that Wei Xiong's blood is different.

It must have something to do with cultivation.

Wei Xiong thought to himself.

Since even the essence will undergo some abnormalities, it is not surprising that the blood is different.

"How so?"

Zhao Yazhi saw the whole process on the side, and was very surprised by the abnormality of the little golden eagle, knowing that these two little golden eagles were raised by her.

"There's nothing to fuss about, eagles are originally spiritual animals."

"And your blood ......"

"Maybe my blood is different from others, as for why it likes to eat my blood, we have to observe more in the future to know."

Wei Xiong didn't plan to let the other little golden eagle eat his blood for the time being.

He wanted to feed the little golden eagle for a while, and then see what was the difference between the two little golden eagles.

"Quack Quack ......"