"What's the ultimate trick?" Song Yunwu is also in a hurry to go to the doctor now, and looks at Ximen Qing with a glimmer of hope.

I saw Ximen Qing running quickly to the second floor, and then came down with a red plastic bag: "Come!" Pick one yourself! ”

Song Yunwu leaned in to take a look, and her face suddenly darkened: "Isn't this a wig!?" ”

"That's right!" Ximen Qing nodded, a while ago because of Azhu's death, she was threatened by a group of fans to send blades, and she bought some cross-dressing props because she was a little cowardly. Among them, all kinds of wigs are indispensable.

"A bald head is the most suitable for wigs," Simon said and took out a big wave for the charter wife, "Come, try this." ”

Song Yunwu looked at it and immediately shook his head: "Don't!" I don't want to wear this wig! ”

"Come on, come on," Simon Qing leaned forward vigorously, "I won't get pregnant if I try." ”

"No, no, oops,!" Song Yunwu finally couldn't help it and glared at Ximen Qing.

Out of his usual habits, Ximen Qing subconsciously became honest: "Then, then you can choose one yourself." ”

Song Yunwu thought about it, indeed, wigs can be regarded as an emergency measure. It's better than having a big bald head, she's a girl after all.

rummaged through Ximen Qing's bag, and she finally picked out a long black straight wig, and after putting it on in front of the mirror, she felt that it was okay, so she turned to Ximen Qing and said, "That's it, huh?" What are you doing? ”

Song Yunwu found that Ximen Qing was stunned, just like wood.

"Holy! Who are you, beauty!? Ximen Qing looked at Song Yunwu, who seemed to be incarnated as a fairy, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken, "I should have burned your instant noodles earlier!" ”

She always knew that the charter lady was good-looking, but she never knew that she could be so good-looking. It's all a pot of instant noodles and glasses at the bottom of the bottle!

With this change of hairstyle, the charter wife can almost go to make that kind of movie where the ugly girl turns over.

"You still dare to mention it?!" Song Yunwu clenched his fists and said angrily, "No matter how my hair is, it's my own, how can a wig be better than real hair!" ”

Ximen Qing looked at her and said, "Believe me, don't make any instant noodles again, charter wife, you are wasting resources." ”

Song Yunwu ignored her, that was her miss for her idol, how could she change it. And she doesn't feel that there is any difference between her instant noodle head and the black long straight.

"Hurry up and get ready, take out snacks and fruits, and the guests will be here soon."

"Okay." Ximen Qing nodded, and was about to take the little girl to prepare things.

Suddenly, she stopped: "Wait, charter wife, have we forgotten something?" ”

"What?" Song Yunwu was adjusting her wig in front of the mirror, and said casually, "Do you think I should get some double-sided tape, otherwise what if my hair falls out?" ”

"Don't you care about your brother compared to double-sided tape?" Simon Qing reminded.

"Yikes!" Song Yunwu seemed to remember, "Brother! ”

She hurriedly called Song Yunge, but she was very worried, after all, he was used by them to fish for whales, and his mobile phone was estimated to have already entered the water.

However, the call actually went through.

"Sister, you finally remembered me."

"Huh? Where are you? Why don't you call me if the phone works? ”

"I just went ashore, and my phone was just charged, and you called." Song Yunge on the other end of the phone was very resentful.

"That's pretty a coincidence." Song Yunwu subconsciously said.

As a result, these words suddenly made Song Yunge more and more frustrated: "I'd rather not be so coincidental!" ”

"What's wrong?" Song Yunwu's heart froze, "Is there ...... beside you?"

At this moment, a woman's voice came from the phone: "Did your sister call you?" What luck! ”

Then I heard Song Yunge's hysterical roar: "Don't you come here-"

Click...... Honk...... Honk......

The call came to an abrupt end.

Song Yunwu's heart sank.

"It's over, my brother is actually with that woman."

Huo Lan's ears were bright, and he immediately heard the female voice on the phone, and his face became terrified.

He leaned into Luna Jones' ear and said a few words, and the latter's face also changed greatly: "What, Simon Qing, I suddenly thought that I had to go to another family to pay New Year's greetings, so I left first." ”

"Aren't you a corrupt countryman? Are you also celebrating the New Year? Ximen Qing subconsciously asked.

But by the time she finished asking, Luna Jones had already slipped away with two of her men.

Sophie Adjani, terrifying!

Seeing this, Ximen Qing looked at Song Yunwu again: "Hey, charter wife, what's wrong with you?" ”

"What should I do?" Song Yunwu subconsciously regarded Ximen Qing as the backbone, "My brother seems to be entangled by Sophie Adjani. ”

"Huh?" Ximen Qing glared, and then turned up, "It's hopeless, wait for death, farewell." ”

After saying that, she immediately got up and began to pack up her clothes and shoes.

"What are you doing?" Song Yunwu asked.

"I'll go out and avoid it first, so as not to be in trouble by that guy." Simon's voice came from the second floor.

Song Yunwu's face didn't look good today: "Idiot zombie!" If you dare to go out of this door today, don't come back in the future! ”

Ximen Qing poked his head out from the second floor: "Isn't it, charter wife, so ruthless?" ”

"If you leave me alone to face such a terrifying existence, won't your conscience hurt?" Song Yunwu complained.

Ximen Qing touched his cushion: "I'm sorry, I can't touch my conscience." ”

"Die!"

was threatened by Song Yunwu like this, Ximen Qing finally gave up and ran away.

"Forget it, I'm also the eight murderers anyway, who is afraid of whom?"

She is lying on the sofa and scrolling Weibo like a salted fish.

Of course, it is not her cartoonist account that is registered, but the number of Tsing Yi yeast.

"Ninety-Nine-Eighty-One" is unexpectedly popular, although the number of fans of her B station has not risen as much as before because it has reached a bottleneck. However, the number of Weibo fans is slowly rising, and now there are more than 500,000.

The private message is basically full every time she opens it, and she can't read it.

But on the hot search list, this song is only ranked 30th. After all, it's just a two-dimensional self-congratulation, this song pleases the likes of middle and second diseases, but it doesn't have much impact outside the circle.

In contrast, her video of the Asian Dancing King made it into the top 10 and stood in the 7th position.

This is the end of the year, how many celebrities want to be on the hot search? There are also various complaints about the Spring Festival Gala.

can stand out in such an army, I have to say that netizens are really boring.

"What are you doing up like this!?" Simon was depressed, "Aren't you just drunk and dancing?" Can you use it to make everyone know? ”

She hurriedly changed her account and posted a Weibo with her main account: "Don't post any more videos of me getting drunk, okay?" (Convex 0 Ω 0 Convex)