Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Storm is Coming
A crowd of men and women huddled there, casting curious or envious glances at me, some of them taking out their phones and clicking on photos. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The last thing I want to see has happened, and the power of rumors is as swift as a beast and unstoppable.
"Yiren, what's going on? They said you and Li Shao were together? When did you meet Li Shao? β
"I've met him once or twice, but I don't have any special friendships. These...... It's all rumors. β
"As a public figure in the entertainment industry, how can you be so careless. You don't know how powerful these rumors are, don't you know it? At the reception last night, we were still discussing the matter of letting him endorse the company's brand, and it seems that this matter has to be slowed down. β
"Li Shao is...... Star? β
Although I talked to Ji Ling about Li Shao before and talked about some things about Li Shao's identity, Ji Ling didn't tell me that Li Shao has an identity as a star?
"You don't know? I thought you were friends. β
"Not friends, just met."
"The current media is also irresponsible, they will talk nonsense when they are caught, don't think too much, I will let Ji Ling investigate. This may not be easy. β
Of course it's not simple, this was originally that Li Shao's ghost!
"Dad, do you know him, I see you kept talking to him last night."
His name is Li Jinfeng, and he is a signed artist under New Wind, because a perfume advertisement is popular all over the country. has only made a few endorsements in the first year of his debut, but he has already become a first-line star. His background is very mysterious, no matter what, this person you can not approach without approaching. A few days ago, he offered to win the endorsement of one of our company's clothing brands, and we were discussing this last night. β
"Dad, don't worry, you know I'm good."
"Yiren, there are people outside the world, you can't stick to that small world."
"I know, Dad."
After returning home, I devoted myself to cultivation, and my sleepless cultivation in the paradise for half a month allowed me to break through to the tenth layer of the Qi refining period, and I was one step away from building a foundation. I knew I had reached a bottleneck and I needed an opportunity to find a breakthrough.
The reason why I am in such a hurry to improve my strength is because I smell a storm that is coming, there is a huge net coming towards me, and I must have the strength to deal with it.
There is a saying that is very true: all intrigues are a fart in the face of great power!
In the past half a month, the outside has spread the news of me and Li Shao, and my father and Ji Ling have been trying to find a way to calm it down, and the fact that I became Li Shao's fiancΓ©e is still known to everyone like wings.
I thought that Mr. would be more or less jealous, but I never thought that Mr. was like a snake that had nothing to do, and that he should eat, drink, and sleep, which made me panic. However, when I was talking to Ji Ling a few days ago, I obviously felt that my husband was unhappy. When I got home, I counted Ji Ling without saying a word, and I depreciated Ji Ling to be worthless.
Looking at the sour look of the gentleman, I snickered in my heart.
Speaking of which, Mr. is not a matter of the past few days for Ji Ling, as early as that day after going to the grave and going home, Mr. was not happy, picked up the white handkerchief that Ji Ling wiped my hands on and swayed back and forth in front of me, at first I didn't know the reason, and I ignored him, until he couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled: "There is still the smell of that kid on this handkerchief, you like to keep it, just hold it and sleep!" β
I found out that it was the gentleman who was jealous.
Isn't it just that someone touched a little hand, as for it?
But the jealous gentleman is really the cutest.
I hollowed out my mind and said sweet words to my husband for several days, and only then did my husband arrogantly "hum": "Qin Yiren, you are too ashamed!" β
Sweet words are a big killer for Mr., and there is nothing that sweet words can't solve. I was complacent that I had gained a new skill.
On this day, when I came out of the paradise, I found Xiaomei holding her chin and looking at the sky with a sad face at a 45Β° angle.
"What's wrong, Xiaomei?"
"Yiren, where did you go, woo woo, Yiren, Yiren--"
Xiaomei threw herself in my face, wiped a handful of snot and tears on my face, crying so much that it was not sad, as soon as I touched it, it cried even more, and fluttered on the ground with its hands and feet. The little appearance of the pear blossom with rain makes me angry and angry. When it had cried enough, it sat down on my shoulder. While washing my face, I listened to it complain without a word, and after listening for a long time, I finally understood the cause and effect of the matter.
It turned out that Xiaomei found Balala, but Balala turned a blind eye to Xiaomei, no matter what Xiaomei did or said, Balala did not react. This makes Xiaomei, who has been looking forward to reconciling with Balala, very sad. Speaking of which, I'm a little sorry for Xiaomei, I have long said that I will accompany it to find Balala, but I have never fulfilled my promise.
"Xiaomei, let's go, let's go find Balala."
"Really? Great, Iren. I want to kiss, I want to hug, I want to hold high--"
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"Xiaomei, is this what you call Balala?"
I always thought that Balala was as cute as Xiaomei, with a soft voice, a sweet appearance, and beautiful wings, or at least they should be a race, but what I saw was a gray-haired, slim human grandfather. He was wearing overalls and holding a small red flag, and when he saw someone running a red light, he would wave a small red flag to stop it.
Is this probably a traffic commander?
"Yes, he's Balala, he's Balala."
Xiaomei shouted and flew forward, talking in front of the old man, dancing to attract the old man's attention, but the old man still did his own thing as if he couldn't see Xiaomei.
"Balala, it's me, I'm Xiaomei."
"Balala, why are you holding the little red flag!"
"Balala, why is your face wrinkled, and your hair is gray, it doesn't look good anymore."
"Balala, although you are ugly, but, but you are still Balala, look at me, don't you remember me?"
"Balala, I know it's wrong, I shouldn't just add blessings to the food, I'm wrong, I admit it's wrong."
"Balala, take care of me, Balala."
......
Xiaomei shouted for a long time, and finally flew over dejectedly: "Yiren, look, Balala ignores me, you say, is he still angry?" β
Xiaomei wrinkled her little face, the tentacles on her head drooped down, and her listless appearance was distressing.
"How long has it been since you've seen him?"
"I don't know, it's been a long, long time, Balala wasn't like this at that time, he was very cute, with a round face, and was eating hot dog sausages. I sniffed it and startled him. He yelled that I was a monster, and I was not happy, so I snatched his hot dog sausage, and he cried, hum, crybaby, Balala is a crybaby. β
"That's right."
Sir said that some people are born with the ability to see youkai, but as they get older, they gradually become unable to see youkai.