Chapter Seventy-Nine: Customizing an Exclusive Funeral

Nie Anxia folded her hands reverently and bowed her head slightly, "Xia Yu, don't you often say that we are friends?" Now is the time when you need me the most, are you going to push me away? ”

"Of course not, but I'm going to keep a vigil all night, and I don't want you to work so hard." Liang Xiayu twisted her eyebrows, and her eyes were full of worry.

While they were chatting, they didn't know that Liang Xianlian had quietly arrived at the door.

After finishing his work, he remembered that the person who was guarding the spirit today was his sister, and immediately drove to the mourning hall. I wanted to accompany my sister who was afraid of the dark, but I didn't expect him to be a step late.

"This guy is really going to take advantage of it." Liang Xianlian slandered in his heart with dissatisfaction, and stepped forward to find out Nie Anxia.

Before he could start moving, he heard a word from the mourning hall.

"Xia Yu, don't have conflicts with your brother for me, he is the one who cares about you the most."

There was an unbelievable look in Liang Xianlian's eyes, and his body froze in place, unable to believe his ears.

"My brother treats you so badly, don't you hate him?" Liang Xiayu's shock reached its peak.

Nie Anxia replied slowly, "Of course I hate it, but this is my problem with your brother." You are my friend and I wish you happiness and happiness. ”

"Anxia, you are really kind." Liang Xiayu muttered to himself in a low voice, "My brother's stupid guy will never understand you." ”

Liang Yanlian, who was eavesdropping at the door, retracted his feet, and no longer planned to drag the annoying woman out.

His mind was full of the conversation just now, and he dragged his body out of the mourning hall in a leisurely manner.

After a night of vigil, Nie Anxia's face was a little tired, and Liang Xiayu was crying, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Second Miss, it's about to be an auspicious time, you can eat something." Uncle Lin's tentative voice sounded outside the door.

Nie Anxia glanced at the clock on the wall, only to realize that it was almost time to cremate the body. The two had a simple breakfast and hurried to the crematorium.

The cremation went smoothly and the memorial service started on time. After Nie Anxia arrived at the scene, she found that there were three or four set up camera positions that were filming, and she rushed forward angrily.

"This is a memorial service, not an Internet celebrity live broadcast room, please give the deceased due respect!"

Liang Xiayu hurried over and hurriedly stopped the impulsive Nie Anxia, "They are the people I invited." ”

This made Nie Anxia even more surprised, and she remembered that there was no such part in the plan.

"I want to record the memorial service for preservation, do you mind?" Liang Xiayu lowered his eyes and asked pleadingly.

Nie Anxia glanced at these photographers, and at first glance they were professionals, and it seemed that it was not just a matter of video.

"The memorial service is a vital part of the process, and there will be many high-class people in attendance, so there must be no mistakes. Regarding the camera, I don't think it's appropriate. "Nie Anxia's reasons for refusing are very good.

didn't expect her to have so many concerns, Liang Xiayu bit her lip and nervously confided her sincerity, "Actually, I also want to put the video on the Internet to promote it for you." ”

These words were like a giant hammer, smashing Nie Anxia unconscious, and he didn't react to what was going on at all.

"What do I have to advertise?" She still doesn't understand.

Liang Xiayu lowered his head, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "You are different from those cold people, they cry for money, but you sincerely respect the deceased." ”

"I want everyone to know that you exist, to let them understand the preciousness of life, and to let many people know about this special profession."

These words entered Nie Anxia's heart, she didn't expect Liang Xiayu to have so many ideas.

"Anxia, you just agree to my request. The photographers were invited, and they didn't refund the deposit, and it cost me tens of thousands. Liang Xiayu hugged her arm and pleaded.

Hearing that the price was so expensive, Nie Anxia nodded softly, "Just follow your plan, but now you have to speed up, and the guests will be there immediately." ”

Originally, these positions were eye-catching enough, but if the preparations were made slowly, they would definitely attract a lot of discussion.

"No problem, I've already asked Uncle Lin to arrange it." Liang Xiayu smiled happily and ordered someone to quickly set up the venue.

In less than half an hour, guests in black dresses have already arrived. With grief on their faces, they took off their hats and placed flowers in front of their tombstones.

The number of people gradually increased, but the venue was orderly, and after everyone prayed collectively, Nie Anxia wore a plain dress and stepped onto the podium that had been built.

"Thank you for coming to this memorial service, and for embarking on the road to heaven with the blessings of your relatives and friends, and the deceased will definitely smile at Jiuquan."

In a gentle and gentle voice, Nie Anxia invited everyone present to take a seat and remember the lost lives together.

She casts a self-made video on the screen, many of which are from the Internet, but they are resources collected from the stories of the deceased.

When Liang encountered an entrepreneurial crisis, she resolutely did not give up and insisted on listing products. Unexpectedly, this product became an instant hit, popular all over the country, thus making the Liang family a household name......"

Nie Anxia continued to give an unscripted speech for dozens of minutes, recounting the glorious years of the deceased's life with emotion, which made everyone present shed tears.

Finally, the mourning meeting ended with her speech, and the audience erupted in thunderous applause, and everyone stood up to pay tribute to the deceased.

Seeing this touching scene, Nie Anxia couldn't help but shed tears, and breathed a sigh of relief for the mission he had completed.

After the mourning meeting, Nie Anxia was finally able to go back to her and Lu Shichen's apartment. When she was about to say goodbye to Liang Xiayu, she ran over excitedly with her mobile phone.

"Anxia, you're on the hot search again!"

Nie Anxia trembled, and asked inexplicably, "What's the matter?" ”

Her first reaction was that something was wrong with the Lu family, and she immediately went into a state of alert.

"Look, I put the video I just recorded on the Internet, and it's already a thousand times! It's only been ten minutes! You're going to be on fire! Liang Xiayu was quite excited, and her hand holding the mobile phone was trembling.

Nie Anxia put her face on her mobile phone in a half-dream, and saw that the video and blog posts posted by Liang Xia were still being conveyed, and the number was close to 10,000!

"It's normal for everyone to be just curious." She tried her best to calm down, but her excited heart was hard to hide.

If you could really take this opportunity to promote yourself, wouldn't you have a good income?

"Buzz!"

Nie Anxia's mobile phone vibrated and was a Weibo comment: What is the price for customizing an exclusive funeral?

She didn't want to reply, but when she saw this person's Weibo profile picture taking a selfie, her face was delicate like a male star, and she immediately attracted attention.

Nie Anxia clicked on the opening image and entered the homepage, and found that this person was actually a game anchor, with hundreds of thousands of fans, and Weibo posted all the videos of show operations.

"Is it that powerful?" She clicked on a video casually with suspicion

"Brothers meet again, I'm your father: Fu Hanshu." A clear-eyed face appears with the opening statement.

He wears colorful headphones and simple short sleeves, but his ordinary home dress is distinguished by this delicate face.

"Pay attention to my operation, I have blocked the bridge so that they have no way out, so that they can harvest a vote of heads!" In the picture, he is explaining and operating rapidly, and his fingers are as fast as playing the piano on the keyboard.

Nie Anxia didn't know much about the game, but he could still understand the current situation. He plays the hottest shooting game of the moment, and the one who survives to the end is the winner.

Now that there are only four players left, the playing field has shrunk from the whole map to a small projectile land, and the venue for the final round this time is on a bridge.

"Brothers, don't panic, I'll take a drink to replenish my energy first, so it doesn't hurt to be beaten." Fu Han said that he was quite experienced.

"Peng!"

In the distance, a bullet came from the wind and shot straight into Fu Hanshu's body, knocking out half of his blood. It seems that his proud hiding place has been exposed, and the enemy should be on their way to kill him.

Fu Hanshu calmly put out a first-aid kit and took out an AWM sniper rifle. This gun can only fight from a distance and not in close combat, otherwise the attack power is quite weak, and it can only shoot one bullet at a time.

Obviously, he chose the wrong gun!

"Bang Bang!" The sound of firecrackers-like gunfire sounded not far away, and Fu Hanshu saw three footprints on the map.

The enemy is coming!

said that it was too late, Fu Hanshu walked from the bridge to a high place without hesitation, and saw that there were three people scattered not far away.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! With three short gunshots in a row, Fu Hanshu ended the fight that didn't have time to start.

"Congratulations on eating chicken!" This line pops up on the game interface.

Fu Hanshu let go of the mouse and shook his head with a dissatisfied expression, "It's over so soon, there's no challenge at all!" ”

Nie Anxia was also shocked by the god-level operation he had just now, and didn't notice that there were already dozens of planes sent by a rich woman in the live broadcast room.

"Anxia, what are you thinking?" Liang Xiayu saw her holding her mobile phone and was silent for a long time, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Nie Anxia hurriedly shook her head and sent a private message to Fu Hanshu's Weibo: I saw your message, please consult the Qingqing funeral shop for customized funerals, and the contact information is......

After she left Aunt Tao's mobile phone number, she turned off the phone and said to Liang Xia gratefully, "I know you are intentionally promoting for me, thank you." ”

"Anxia, this is what I should do, because I know you need it."

This answer was beyond Nie Anxia's expectations, and she was grateful in her heart.

"I know you're very busy at work, and I've been delaying you a lot of time these days. I heard my brother say that the Lu family has a situation in the past few days, you can go back and take a look. Liang Xiayu's expression was a little subtle.

"Do you know what's going on?" Nie Anxia's heart immediately rose to her throat, worried that Lu Shangqi would do something nonsense.

Liang Xiayu shook his head, "I don't dare to guarantee the truth of the rumors, why don't you go back and take a look, and you can be strangled in the cradle." ”

These words made Nie Anxia dizzy, and she couldn't think of what could happen for a long time.

Stopped the car and returned to Lu's, she went straight to the office, and on the way saw everyone looking at her with pitiful expressions.

Nie Anxia felt more and more that something was wrong, and quickened the pace of his feet. As soon as she arrived at the door of the office, she heard a squeamish voice.

"Lu Shao, I, Ouyang Cen Cen, am rich and beautiful, as long as you are willing to obey me, I guarantee that you will be indispensable."

"Miss Ouyang, I am a married man." Lu Shichen weakly retorted.

A casual chuckle sounded, and Ouyang Cen Cen's voice was charming and seductive, "So what? I'm just good for you. ”

Nie Anxia angrily pushed open the door in front of him, who would have thought to see such a scene: Ouyang Cen Cen forced Lu Shichen to retreat to the corner, and forcefully grabbed his tie to kiss him.

"Ouyang Cen Cen, you are so bold, the green man is green on my head!" Nie Anxia took off her high heels and violently kneaded her knuckles, looking like she was going to fight.