No matter how waterproof the envelope and the letterhead inside are, they are also made of paper.

As soon as it floated into the furnace, it immediately turned to ashes, and there was not even slag left.

But not a single letter is included.

The letter that was thrown in at the end turned out to be in good shape.

The envelope was surrounded by flames, but it didn't make it roll up a single edge.

Seeing this scene, the housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to realize something, and immediately brought tools to extinguish the fire.

Then put on gloves and carefully took the letter out.

The butler took a closer look and found that the envelope was not only intact, but not even dusty, bewildered and frightened.

He manages the perimeter of Château Laurent and receives dozens of traditional letters every day.

Most of these letters were sent by the fanatical fans outside, and the members of the Laurent family read them a few times and then didn't read them again.

He also said that if this kind of letter was sent in the future, it would be burned and burned.

It's really important, and I won't use such an ancient method of communication.

It has long been a habit for housekeepers to burn letters every day.

And today, this is the first time he has encountered such a thing.

He hadn't heard of it either, and no paper could even be burned by fire.

What if it's something poisonous?

It would not be good if it harmed the young masters and young ladies in the manor

Just as the butler hesitated to hand in the letter, footsteps were heard in the hall on the first floor of the castle.

At the same time, a voice sounded from behind him: "The letter in your hand, give it to me." ”

The butler snapped back from his thoughts, and turned his head, but he didn't know who was coming.

But he noticed that the cuffs of the man who came were embroidered with golden irises.

The golden fleur-de-lis is the emblem of Laurent Bank.

Only the core servants inside the castle would carry such a sign.

The butler hurriedly handed over the letter in his hand.

"It's fine." The young servant took it and sighed softly, "I know that you can also burn letters, and you have specially used nanomaterials." ”

The butler was dazed and frightened, and he tentatively said, "What do you mean......?"

"It has nothing to do with you." The young servant waved his hand, "Go ahead." ”

After carefully slipping the envelope into his pocket, he left the castle hall and walked around the adjacent garden towards the innermost part of the manor.

Naturally, the housekeeper did not dare to follow.

He was also an old servant of the Laurent family, working for thirteen years, but until now he was not allowed to enter the heart of the castle.

It is said that the real rulers of the Laurent family live there.

Not to mention him, even the other members of the family were not allowed to step into it without permission.

Then this letter must also be wanted by the real person in power.

Thinking of this, the housekeeper broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, the letter was fine, otherwise he would not have enough lives.

**

Huaguo.

Shanghai.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Inside a top-of-the-line styling shop.

This styling shop only serves wealthy celebrities, and today is the first time to charter a venue.

Inside the store, makeup artists, beauticians, hairdressers, and other technicians come and go, and they have a lot of tools in their hands.

Ying Zijin sat in front of the makeup mirror, without any expression.

Behind her were the students of Class 19 and Mr. Zhong.

She didn't want to talk to any of them at all, and she didn't even want to remember how she had been dragged here.

In the morning, she finished the biology class for Class 19, and was asleep on the table at noon, and before she woke up, she was dragged away by Xiu Yu and another girl in the class, saying that she was invited to eat a new dessert.

Then the dessert shop Ying Zijin didn't see it, and saw the old man Zhong who was waiting for her with a smile, and a group of stylists who were eager to try.

Then she was pinned to the chair.

"Miss Zijin, your skin is so good." The makeup artist looked at the girl, amazed and envious, "I originally planned to do exfoliation and photowhitening for you, but it seems that there is no need for it." ”

She picked up the mask next to her and couldn't wait: "I'll give you a hydrating care so that you can apply makeup." ”

Ying Zijin yawned, remembering that she had been staying up late a lot late, so she nodded.

After the hydration process was completed, the makeup artist pushed the makeup cart over and asked, "Miss Zijin, what style of makeup do you want to make?" Forest system? Or is it bohemian? ”

Ying Zijin: "Please draw me a kill Matt." ”

Makeup Artist: "......"

The old man Zhong, who also listened carefully: "......"

Ying Zijin saw Old Man Zhong holding his chest in the mirror, with a distressed expression, paused, and reluctantly changed his words: "Baroque." ”

The retro style of baroque makeup is very strong, and it is only prevalent on the Ozhou side.

Because even if the facial features are a little flat and flawed, with baroque makeup, it will be nondescript.

The make-up artist had been working here for several years, and she had met two people who asked for Baroque makeup, which caused her to forget about the style.

But there really isn't a makeup look that suits the girl in front of you better than the baroque style.

Low-key, luxurious, dignified, mysterious.

The makeup artist's eyes lit up, inspiration came, and she immediately started to act.

"Dress! The dress has arrived! Half an hour later, Xiu Yu brought in a large box from outside the door, "Daddy, look, I bought you several pieces, you choose one." ”

As she spoke, she opened the box and took it out one by one to show Ying Zijin.

There are navy blue princess dresses, retro little black dresses, and pipa placket cheongsam.

Each piece is specially customized, and the price is more than one million.

Ying Zijin slowly exhaled: "Is there one that doesn't show your arms or legs, it's best to protect your neck?" ”

The little brother scratched his head and looked dazed: "Huh? There was only an Arab robe. ”

Xiu Yu: "......"

I have to cover up my good figure, and she is a girl who feels heartache when she sees it.

Although their father wears an Arab robe, their appearance and aura are also directly crushed.

Xiu Yu could only reluctantly put the dress back in the box.

At this moment, a clerk ran in with a gift box in his hand: "Miss Zijin, someone sent it." ”

Ying Zijin was still putting on makeup, and Xiu Yu helped disassemble it.

Inside was a black dress, but not a skirt.

Xiu Yu could see at a glance that this dress was just a top, and the price was more than 10 million.

Together with the diamonds and other materials on the dress, the total price is definitely more than 100 million.

Who gave it such a big deal?

Although Xiu Yu was curious, he didn't ask: "Daddy, it just so happens that this is a dress that matches your preferences, and when you finish putting on makeup, I'll help you wear it." ”

**

Shanghai City Hall.

The concert started at seven o'clock, and many fans lined up at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Most of the fans came to listen to Ying Luwei's concert for the first time, and they couldn't wait to get in at six o'clock.

Background.

Ying Luwei was grooming in the mirror, but her face was not good-looking.

Originally, she had made an appointment with the styling shop, but just a few hours ago, the styling shop went to inform her that it was no longer available to serve her.

She increased the price, and the styling shop didn't change its tune.

When things happened, she couldn't find other makeup artists, so she had to come by herself.

Zhong Manhua was on the side, restless, anxious.

She has always deliberately avoided everything about Ying Zijin.

Qingzhi didn't call her during this time, but she was also relieved.

Unexpectedly, Ying Luwei directly dropped such a bomb on her.

Zhong Manhua only learned what happened after he came to the City Hall, and he couldn't leave if he wanted to.

When she thought of the fact that there were still many famous people coming, and there were also real-time broadcasts online, her heart, liver and lungs hurt.

Zhong Manhua thought that Ying Luwei was kind enough to give Ying Zijin an opportunity to make friends with famous people, so she could directly refuse now.

Unexpectedly, it was Ying Zijin who wanted to come.

"Sister-in-law, are you uncomfortable?" Ying Luwei has been paying attention to Zhong Manhua with her spare eyes, as if she was inadvertent, "Do you want to go to the hospital?" ”

"A little problem with a stomach ache." Zhong Manhua naturally wouldn't say that she didn't want to watch Ying Zijin play, "It's not a big deal." ”

"Sister-in-law must pay more attention to her body." Ying Luwei finished putting on her makeup and stood up, "The concert is about to start, I'll take your sister-in-law to your seat and take a seat." ”

Hearing this, Zhong Manhua subconsciously tightened the bag belt.

The two walked out the door and bumped into a foreigner head-on.

"You're Mr. Bart, aren't you?" Ying Luwei was stunned for a moment, then pleasantly surprised, and said in English, "I am deeply honored that you can deign to come to my recital, and when the performance is over, can you give me some advice?" ”

"Am I familiar with you?" was forcibly pulled by Berg, Bart was already angry, and he was even more impatient and polite to Ying Luwei, so he ignored her directly and looked back, "What about the other player?" Haven't come yet? ”

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