You can't change the world, you can only change your perspective on it.
So go into hiding, be destitute, fall into depravity, and lose control, waiting for someone to pick me up.
Stroking my shattered shell, it pulled out the rotting flesh inside.
Say no more, don't mention forever, use your body to paint, spout utter absurdities...
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Laughter filled the dining table, and the lit candles flickered gently. An Wanhe glanced at Yu Jianing, who was being cared for by Song Xitong and Bai Puti, paused for a second, and then looked away again.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Lianyin noticed her unusual behavior and moved a little closer to her.
"fine…"
Time has passed, and it is now late at night.
The woman, having eaten and drunk her fill, leaned lazily back in her chair, her eyes slightly narrowed behind her glasses.
If someone were to stroke her belly right now, she'd probably be like a kitten overwhelmed with happiness.
"Happy birthday…"
Fu Yachi dragged a stool over and sat down next to her, then took a small blanket and covered their exposed legs.
By this time, the others had already gone down to clear the table, and her actions seemed to suggest that she wanted to slack off and not do any work.
"Hmm..." Xiao Ning glanced at her, her knee under the blanket lightly rubbing against the other's leg:
"I overheard Sister Lingxi and Tizi talking on the phone today. Aren't you coming tomorrow?"
"If we come tomorrow, won't we miss your birthday?"
Xiao Chi winked at her, then glanced at Xia You and the others:
"When I was your age, my birthday was rather quiet, so I wanted to make it more lively..."
"You won't blame me for bringing the fat and thin directors along, will you?"
"Hmph..." Yu Jianing made two soft nasal sounds, shifting her position and placing her leg on top of the former's leg:
"It's your fault, make it up to me."
"Haha..." Fu Yachi chuckled helplessly, lightly clenching her fist and gently pounding her calf.
"By the way, Xiao Ning, didn't Brother Tao tell you that we'll be attending an awards ceremony soon?"
"Hmm... what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, just come out quickly after you get the prize money and trophy, I'll treat you to dinner."
"Is that all?" Yu Jianing looked at her incredulously.
But the other party's expression was flawless, as if it really was that simple?
...
On the other side, in the courtyard of Morning Star Villa.
Meng Shuangcheng and Bai Puti sat in a hanging chair admiring the moon.
“Our people couldn’t get in that day. Even if we forced our way in, we only managed to get less than ten waiters. Lingxi and I will keep an eye on the north gate, and the south gate is your responsibility.”
Tizi nodded, rubbing the cold gun barrel with her fingertips.
"Don't be too nervous. Although your identity has been exposed, the higher-ups have reassessed Yan Wentao's danger level. If they see him, they can kill him on the spot without leaving any survivors."
"Hmm... what about Xiao Ning and the others..."
"Xiao Chi will lead them to evacuate ahead of time." Brother Cheng stood up and patted her on the shoulder:
"As long as we trap Yan Wentao at the awards ceremony or kill him, Shui Rong and the Evergreen Project will disappear from this world!"
"good!"
"Crack..."
The sound of the door opening startled Bai Puti, who swiftly retrieved the pistol Meng Shuangcheng had handed her.
An Wanhe held several rolls of drawing paper: "Brother Cheng, the drawings that Sister Lingxi asked me to draw are out, but I can't find her."
"Can't find anyone?" Meng Shuangcheng was taken aback for a moment, then reached out and took the drawing paper, which showed an internal structural diagram of a certain place.
"Yes, thank you for your help."
"It's nothing... It's what I should do..." The young artist scratched his head. Cheng Ge had just taken out his phone, wanting to take a picture of what was on it.
A message suddenly popped up in the notification box—【Unsatisfied Little Snake: Image】
Upon opening the photo, one sees Jia Lingxi with something rather indecent in her mouth, looking at the camera with an ambiguous gaze.
Meng Shuangcheng: "!!!"
Bai Putuo, standing behind her, glanced at her casually, and her eyes widened instantly:
"This is the bathroom closest to Xiao Ning's room..."
Meng Shuangcheng: "!!!"
"Tizi, take a picture first, I'll be right back!"
After he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew by, and the person vanished in a flash.
An Wanhe, holding the drawing paper that was about to be blown away, asked, "Tizi, what did you just see? Why did Brother Cheng react so strongly?"
"It's nothing..." She waved her hand, her ears slightly red...
Stop! No more daydreaming!
How could Tizi be a disobedient disciple?
She only mistook the person in the photo for some scumbag.
"Oh..." An Wanhe didn't say anything more, smoothing out the drawing paper to make it easier for her to take pictures.
"By the way, Tizi, you were raised by Brother Cheng and Sister Lingxi, right?"
"Hmm? Hmm..." Bai Puti nodded, not understanding why she asked that.
"That's great... I won't be controlled by anyone..."
The young artist looked at the beautiful night sky and said something completely nonsensical.
"No, Senior Snake and Senior Monkey are very strict!"
Turning her head to look at her earnest eyes, An Wanhe suddenly smiled: "That's not what I meant..."
"Um?"
She didn't answer, and the two fell silent.
After taking the photos, they returned to their room.
The guests celebrating Xiao Ning's birthday were almost leaving, and Xia You said she would stay one more night before returning to the production crew.
The thin director glanced at today's main character and readily agreed.
"Little Youyou, come here and let your big sister give you a hug!"
Hearing the call, Xia You ran over excitedly, only to be grabbed by the slut's leg and rubbed against her repeatedly.
"Youyou's legs are still the most comfortable~"
"Did my legs make you suffer?" the rich young woman said angrily.
Yu Jianing: "I still prefer... the feeling of looking up but not being able to see the sky?"
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