These things are familiar to people who grew up in the Three Realms as soon as they were born, and although she was locked up in the yard when she was a child, she also slipped out to play every day, and she had heard about it.

So, King's Landing is a man of the Nine Heavens?

But she's always been locked up in the lowest dungeon of the underworld, when have you seen him??

After thinking about it for a while, I didn't come up with an answer, so I left this matter behind.

Standing on the bed, she looked at the dress on her body.

The skirt is short, and it feels like the lower body is not wearing anything.

Stretched out his hand, took off his clothes, changed into a simple outfit, and walked out.

This is an apartment rented by the original body.

The house is due in three days, and there are still more than 100 yuan in the pocket, and I can't even pay the next month's rent.

While I was pondering, a text message came from my phone again.

is her agent,

[Nanji, this is your opportunity, you have to seize it, just sleep with that director, what's not to be happy about getting the position of heroine? 】

The end of this text message is followed by another text message

[Forget it, you come to the Splendid Hotel first, and I'll accompany you to meet the director, so it's okay, right? ] Hurry up! 】

The last sentence suddenly hardened, as if Nan Ji had to go if she didn't go, she didn't have a choice.

The leather bag company pressed step by step, which forced the original body with a fragile soul to a dead end.

It's a pity that now this agent has met Nanjiao who has crossed over.

Nan Ji took her mobile phone, glanced at the room number, and walked out.

Tongzi had a faint bad premonition

[Host, do you still want to go?? 】

Nan Ji is careless

"I have no money."

Tongzi choked.

After a long time, he whispered

[Host, it's not right to rob other people's money. 】

Although it is too late to say that it is too late to talk about this issue, it still can't help but want to remind it.

Nan Ji tilted her head, and her red lips brought a smile

"Don't worry, they'll take the initiative to give it to me."

The words fell, and Tongzi was silent again.

When Nan Ji walked out of the rental house, it was drizzling outside.

Overcast clouds obscured the sun and swept the streets of the city with a hint of coolness.

Pedestrians on the road hurriedly walked back and forth on the road with umbrellas.

Nan Ji stood in front of the traffic light at the intersection, looking up at the drizzle falling from the sky, and the smile on her face became stronger.

She raised her white hand to catch the drizzle falling from the sky.

Before I knew it, I stood at the street lamp for twenty minutes, and my body was soaked.

Some of the people who came and went couldn't help but look at Nan Ji twice.

Probably thinking that it was inexplicable, it was already green and still standing there motionless.

Around the corner of the road, a black Bentley was parked.

It just so happened that the windows in the back of the Bentley were diagonally diagonally able to see all the traffic lights.

There was a man sitting in the car, in a black suit, with a straight back, slightly bent at the knees, and his knobly knuckled fingers on his knees, with indifference and coldness all over his body.

The man didn't say anything, just sat in the car, detached and dignified.

The driver flashed his lights and stopped on the side of the road.

They had been here for almost twenty minutes, and they didn't know what the president was looking at.

Huo Shu looked at the woman outside, slightly distracted.

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