18. Childhood plums
Shallow Luo returned to the data room in fright, walked around twice, still felt a little dangerous, got up to secretly close the door, and stretched out his neck to look in the empty corridor, and saw that Zhang Youwei was gone, so he breathed a sigh of relief and closed the door.
She had met the Zhang family a long time ago, when she saw an old woman with a white and tender little girl, chasing and killing a ghost.
It was a coincidence at the time, and it was the same one that was chasing with the shallow fall.
Although she said that she was an old woman, the woman was not very old, about the appearance of her early twenties, just because the expression on her face was too strict, and she spoke with a straight look and a glance, and she was so rigid and pedantic that she was even more old than an old woman.
And the little girl who followed her, dressed in a clean white dress, holding a sword inlaid with gold and jade in her hand, and her eyes were so bright that she could almost pinch out the water, but unfortunately the little face was the same as the "old woman", stereotypedly going to die or live.
At that time, the two families chased a ghost and ran, and in the end, the girl of the Zhang family threw out a net, nailed the ghost in place, drew her sword as soon as she turned her wrist, and came directly to the same door.
Asano stood next to him and gnawed his fingers.
Now that I think about it, that little girl's cold face is undoubtedly Zhang Youwei.
At that time, the adults of the two families fought with real knives and guns, and Qianluo stood by and watched, but he didn't expect Zhang Youwei to watch it for a long time, and he even pulled out his sword and stabbed at Qianluo, directly took her throat, and hit her on the neck with a click.
The sword hasn't been cut yet.
Qianluo was hurt, and looked at Zhang Youwei angrily, and the other party slashed at him with a sword.
Shallow fell on the head again, and he was really angry.
Qianluo grew up in a group of leather children since he was a child, and he relied on a gentle and beautiful senior sister who was pampered everywhere, and he also fought with the gods every night, and he was already a person like the child king, and at this moment he was attacked by Zhang Youwei seriously, and he didn't draw his sword, so he wrinkled a little face and looked at the cold stinky girl in front of him.
Zhang Youwei held a sword in his hand and became a defensive posture.
Qianluo stepped forward and took a step, Zhang Youwei swung her sword and slashed her, but the education received by the Zhang family was obviously more rigid, and when the juniors had no actual combat experience, they all slashed according to the routine.
Zhang Youwei's sword didn't open, and it was grabbed by Qianluo and dragged back.
She suddenly lost her weapon, her eyes widened as she looked at Asano, and took a step back.
Shallow Luo crossed his waist and said angrily: "How can you beat me!" β
Zhang Youwei didn't speak.
Shallow Luo said: "You are not right! β
Zhang Youwei still didn't speak.
Qianluo is a well-known bear child, and he is used to fighting and scolding with children, so he will not be afraid of a smart little girl.
The bear child took a step closer shallowly, and reached out to pinch Zhang Youwei's undeveloped nipples, and twisted it fiercely: "You hit me next time, I'll screw two!" β
Zhang Youwei was stupid at the time, the whole person covered her chest and took a step back and fell to the ground, her eyes were stunned and looked shallow, her face was red to the base of her neck, and she bit her red lip and didn't let go, and it took a long time to realize that the girl in front of her had done such a lewd thing as a matter of course.
Qianluo handed her the sword: "Oh, don't fight." β
Zhang Youwei subconsciously shrank back before taking the sword, and immediately jumped up with a red face after taking it, and slashed it with a fierce swing of the sword.
Qianluo was startled, and immediately turned around and ran back, Zhang Youwei chased after him with a sword, and the two children ran several laps around the adults who were fighting with real knives and guns, and Qianluo shouted while running: "Zhang Xiaoben was pinched, Zhang Xiaoben was pinched!" β
Zhang Youwei was anxious and angry, the sword in his hand was getting tighter and tighter, and the pursuit became more and more ruthless.
Qianluo was about to lose his ability to run, and said while panting: "Hey, they're all girls, and they won't lose a piece of meat if they pinch it!" β
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Remembering what happened back then, he silently, silently squatted in the corner of the reference room and covered his head.
Alas, what a sin.
The little girl who bullied back then grew up in a blink of an eye, and now she coincidentally took the same order with her, and coincidentally came to help her......
This Zhang Youwei is the leader among the descendants of the Zhang family, the main attack and killing of the Zhang family, and the slashing is very powerful on the one hand; The master of the Qianluo Master invited God, and the god invited was very powerful, so if two people had a head-on conflict, if Qianluo didn't invite God, he would definitely be killed by Zhang Youwei in seconds.
Qianluo knelt on the throne in the center of the reference room, and prayed silently, begging Zhang Youwei to have a bad brain, but don't think about it.
After praying, he stood up, continued to look through the information, and saw the latest interview feature of Lin Wanchen's big movie, wearing a white plain linen dress, and her eyes were as red as peaches, which was particularly pitiful in front of the camera.
Looking at that picture, I always felt that this dress was a little familiar, as if I had just seen it somewhere. Asamu walked around the reference room, looked around, and walked to the end of the row of cabinets, where the magazines of Fashion Weekly were placed.
Qianluo remembered that Fang had just turned it over, and reached over again, took down the magazine closest to him on the cabinet, opened it, and looked aimlessly, but his eyes were suddenly attracted by a skirt.
A white linen dress, with a Chinese-style style, is elegant and quiet.
This dress is a limited edition, the price is ridiculously expensive, it is on the first day after Zhou Xiaoming's death began pre-sale, this global limited edition clothing is not easy to buy.
And this latest dress appeared on Lin Wanchen, who just died of her daughter?
How big is her heart, the family is newly mourned, and she still goes to buy clothes?
Asano thinks there's a problem here. Maybe the dress was just a gift from her friend, maybe it was just a regular purchase from the team, or maybe it ...... There may be many possibilities, but Shallow subconsciously feels that there is a problem here.
Yin Tong asked her to come here, did she think the same way?
Thinking so, she dialed Yin Tong's phone: "Hello Miss Yin, where can I meet Zhou Xiaoming's mother?" β
Yin Tong said: "I'll help you arrange it, and go out to shoot on location with the crew on Wednesday." Lin Wanchen took a movie, you follow the crew and pretend to be a staff member to take a look, that crew is also the crew who made the final movie for Zhou Xiaoming. β
Asa Luo said, "Huh? Lin Wanchen just died of her daughter, so she went to make a movie so heartily? β
Yin Tong seemed to sneer, but he didn't want her to hear it, and his tone when he spoke was still gentle and polite: "Miss Qian may not understand the internal situation of the entertainment industry, you must know that even though Lin Wanchen is a movie queen, she is almost out of breath, what movies do you take when you are old?" What's more, Zhou Xiaoming's death has caused such a big topic, and it will be wasted if it is not reused within the time limit of the topic's popularity? β
I was stunned when I said it, but I hung up the phone after a few words, and my heart was a little cold.
After flipping through the information, I thought that Zhang Youwei should go to the back building to check, and she should sneak over to see what new things she can find.
After all, the two were invited at the same time, and if they lost to her, it would be embarrassing.
Just as she was thinking, she walked to the back, and many people in the company were watching her along the way. Although it's a weekend, there are really a lot of people working overtime in the entertainment company, and because I came early just now, I held a lot of people's information, and now I'm sweating profusely to return it.
Seeing that many people were already sitting in their seats, she knew that it was not easy, so she could only pretend to pass by and insert those materials back casually, but fortunately she had a good memory and returned them one by one.
Soon, a stack of things in his hand, two trips back and forth, there was only one book left.
Shallow to find the way
As soon as he heard this voice, his back was sweating.
It's a sworn enemy again.
It happened to be the female secretary.
With a flick of his wrist, he threw the information in his hand back steadily, and turned back with a smile: "Because Miss Yin asked me to get it, I will return it to you when I run out, thank you." β
The female secretary frowned: "It's up to you?" β
Qianluo nodded: "Yes, I'm a data entry clerk, of course I have to get the information." β
The female secretary looked at her for a moment, and then looked at the stack of materials: "But this is my personal thing, and the company has no right to touch it, right?" β
Shrugging: "Personal things are placed in the middle of the company's information, it's easy for people to misunderstand, I accidentally took it away, I'm sorry." β
The female secretary looked at her, the suspicious gaze in her eyes became heavier and heavier, reached out and grabbed her wrist and said, "I have long thought that you are a spy, and now you are stealing my things, you come with me and go to the boss to evaluate it!" β
Qianluo could only smile bitterly: "Then I'll call Yin Tong?" β
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It's a bit awkward.
The female secretary dragged her: "You come with me!" β
Qianluo became more and more embarrassed, and was dragged by her, so he could only laugh: "Okay, okay, little beauty, I can't go with you, you tap, tap ......"
The female secretary turned around and glared at her fiercely: "You! β
Qianluo immediately shut up and motioned for me to go with you, you let go first, it hurts.
She made an exaggerated expression to indicate that it really hurt.
The female secretary gritted her teeth: "Don't be flamboyant with me, I think you're not a good thing when I see you for the first time!" Come with meβ"
She pulled hard and was about to leave, but suddenly someone grabbed her wrist.
The man's hand was quite strong, and he pinched the female secretary's wrist and easily pulled her hand off the shallow hand.
A cold voice came: "Didn't you hear her say it hurts?" β