Xiao Ya finished this notice, decided to take a walk and take a look to relax, Xiao Ya is a model who works for the car, commonly known as the car model, well-known in the industry, this time to Xi'an is to invite manufacturers to produce new cars to do publicity. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She walked aimlessly down the street, and the smell of snacks emanated from the street...

It's so fragrant~ She said in her heart, but she didn't dare to approach, because of her professional relationship, in order to meet the standards in all aspects of her body, she had reduced her diet for three weeks.

Xiao Ya walked through the food street with a firm heart, she controlled her weight very well, and she was very satisfied with her figure. The body is the capital of the revolution, and she feels that this sentence is the golden rule.

However, just as there is no perfect thing in this world, Xiao Ya also has a troublesome thing, that is, she is not beautiful enough, and when she thinks of this, she is angry. If she was more beautiful, the catwalk in Beijing would not be snatched by Mo Xiaobei, then Mo Xiaobei just relied on herself to be pretty, thinking of this, she pursed her lips and kicked the pebbles at her feet.

"Girl, if you don't buy anything, forget it, why do you kick the pebbles?" Xiao Ya heard a voice in her ears, and hurriedly looked up, it turned out that she walked to the antique street, this Xi'an, but the ancient capital of the Sixteen Dynasties, the antique street is quite lively and prosperous, and at this time, the stones she kicked rolled into the small stall placed on the ground by the roadside.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" Xiao Ya hurriedly accompanied, bowed her head, but was attracted by a mirror.

I saw that this mirror was facing the sunlight but projected a beautiful floral halo on the green tile wall behind, and the double beast pattern button seat was brought with a strange inscription for a week, and the intertwined cockroach pattern was decorated with the mirror body, and a huge pan head in the middle was truncated by a wide stripe, and there were symmetrical petals on the ribbon circle, one was delicate, and the other had withered.

Xiao Ya was attracted by it, as if the mirror had infinite magic, which made her love it, and she hallucinated even more, and there seemed to be a voice begging in the mirror to take her home.

"Eldest sister, how do you sell this?" Xiao Ya asked.

The antique seller on the street is actually a black household, and most of the things are actually not coming from the right way, such as this bronze mirror, which is a habitual steal and cheap to sell to her, and she generally earns a resale fee.

"This~" When the woman saw that the buyer was a foreigner who didn't know how to do it, she was happy at the moment, and boasted directly: "This is the bronze mirror used by Zhao Feiyan, the mother of the main palace of the Han Dynasty, I spent a lot of money to collect it, you look at this pattern, this mirror, only big stars are worthy of it..."

Xiao Ya didn't listen to anything before, but the next sentence of a big star deeply stimulated her. Big star, isn't that the dream she has always wanted to come true? Right! She wants to be a big star, no matter what the price will be.

As a result, Xiao Ya spent 2,000 yuan to buy this bronze mirror, because the sunlight can penetrate the wall, she named it "Transparent Mirror", she hugged it happily, and walked back to the hotel where she stayed as if she was holding a baby.

The woman who sold the bronze mirror behind her was happily clicking on the banknotes in her hand, but she didn't expect that she could earn an extra 1,500 yuan by talking nonsense, and the girl was really a fat sheep, she said in her heart.

In fact, she didn't know, there was a sentence she really said right, this mirror is really from the Han Dynasty, it is a Western Han Dynasty magic mirror, at this time it is sneering in the mirror...