The gray-haired butler, who was more than half a hundred years old behind him, looked at the completely different young master and young lady kindly, sorted out the books that had been turned over, and whispered to the servants to retreat.

"In just half a year, my friend Mo Zishu has come to this position, which is 。。。。。。" Fang Sijia, who was holding the trophy on the podium, smiled like a flower.

The screams of the fans in the audience came like a tide, and the artists who did not win the award also clapped their hands convincingly, sending their most sincere wishes, and the fox with tearful eyes on the huge screen was still smiling.

"Ding, the mission is a long-cherished wish: to become a top star. Finish. ”

In the midst of this incomparable feast, the news that the little singer had left his country and gone elsewhere disappeared like an insignificant cloud, sinking into the bottomless mud.

The mermaid who should have stood at the pinnacle of the entertainment industry and even swept countless industries was under that quiet beach, waiting for an impossible death in pain and despair.

"Ding, main quest: Seize the luck of the child of destiny, complete."

Mo Zishu, who rushed to the peak in just half a year and retired at the climax, has achieved one incredible project after another like a myth, such as participating in five movies, a reality show, a concert, publishing seven albums and more than ten music creations in six months, and impressing everyone with inhuman quality.

"It's something that will never happen again." The senior director commented: "She is like an omnipotent superman, her name will be engraved in the hearts of all later and even current artists, she is a yearning, an inescapable nightmare, an impossible peak to climb." ”

"Maybe." Netizens commented: "She is a fairy descending to earth, otherwise there is no explanation." ”

"Milestone perfection."

"After listening to the music of the ink god, I can probably only cry in the streets, and the voice of the ancient god will no longer appear."

"Crying while holding the album. Have it in life, and take it away after death. ”

"The perfection in the world, let Mo Zishu completely complete it, I just want to know what else she can't."

Actually, there are many more that will not.

Mo Zishu took the dagger against Xiao Huang's neck.

For example, she doesn't know how to stop a lover who wants to kill her.

Cannibalism is expected, but the final winner is Xiao Huang, who she has been trying to protect, which is very ridiculous and funny.

There should be no winner.

This is not a life-or-death war.

It's just the simplest of salvations.

"You're going to kill me?" The head of the Xiao family calmly lit the cigarette in his mouth, he reached out and stroked his wife's long silky hair, and laughed softly in the smoke.

The light-colored smoke seemed to be mixed with fragments of gold, and along the flow of the evening breeze outside the window, it slipped on Mo Zishu's shoulder, like a butterfly that had lost its wings, and the evil was crookedly folded into a ball, ending his brilliant life.

"Calm down, those enemies have been driven out of this world by Xiao Huang." 001 swallowed the non-existent saliva and hurriedly comforted her, in case this crazy girl slashed her man after her hair went crazy: "Now it's just a neurosis, don't be too impulsive." ”

The tragic situation of the last small world is still vivid!

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