One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Ling Qiong suddenly appeared to pick him up, Lu Wenci was really happy from the bottom of his heart.

Ling Qiong probably thought it was too tiring to put on his shoulder, so she directly took his arm.

Lu Wenci has been pulled by her several times, but he doesn't know if it's a habit or something, but he doesn't think there's anything wrong.

The two went to the parking lot together, and when they saw Ling Qiong's car, Lu Wenci choked.

"Have you changed cars?"

"Hmm." Ling Qiong touched the little sports car that was more flamboyant than the previous one, showing off in a satisfied tone, "Doesn't it look good?"

"..."

Suddenly I don't really want to sit.

...

Lu Wenci finally returned home in that car. The house was covered with a thick layer of dust, and no one had lived in it for an unknown period of time.

"You don't live here?"

Ling Qiong: "You're not here, what am I doing here?"

Lu Wenci: "..."

This is easily misunderstood.

Lu Wenci knew that she had returned to Su's house, so it was normal for her not to stay here.

Lu Wenci began to tidy up the room that had not been occupied for a long time.

Ling Qiong was an uncle as always, shaking her legs, eating snacks, playing games, and directing Lu Wenci to work.

【Kiss, are you really not going to change the target person's residence? 】

"Didn't he make money, so he can't change it?"

【Dear, you understand. ] Shining hints at Ling Qiong.

Ling Qiong: "..."

No, I don't understand.

Everything needs her to krypton! !

Is she a krypton tool person?

Shining sounded a little shy, 【After all, we are a small game of raising paper people. 】

Ling Qiong: "..." This tone always feels strange.

Ling Qiong refused to pay money to change his residence, which caused Lu Wenci to not change his place for a long time.

This may be the charm of krypton gold.

As long as she doesn't krypton, this state will not change.

Even if Lu Wenci's subsequent drama became popular again, that variety show became popular for no reason, and Lu Wenci became a popular young meat, but there was no way to change this state.

And Lu Wenci's fans found that their fans were so pitiful, whether they were popular or not was random.

Maybe this drama is popular, and the other drama will be confused.

Then the next variety show became popular again, and the next variety show got confused again.

Repeatedly, with no certainty.

Fans call him Schrödinger's Lu Wenci.

Only after it airs do you know if it's blurry or not.

This also caused some people who wanted to find Lu Wenci to hesitate.

The fire is a big fire, but it can be rushed... that is also a big fire!

So Lu Wenci's resources are also good and bad.

However, because of this metaphysical physique, Lu Wenci's popularity gradually remained.

The drama is confusing.

[Brother, this is the legendary metaphysical physique, right? ]

[Is this too mysterious? Is there any problem with my brother's acting skills? How did that happen. ]

[Zai Zai is really miserable, no one knows whether his next drama will be muddled or not. Career fans are really heartbroken. ]

[I have gone to ask for a talisman, I hope my brother will always be prosperous. ]

The fans were worried about Lu Wenci's career.

However, they didn't know that Lu Wenci's vague decision was in Lingqiong's hands.

Ling Qiong was sitting in the office looking at the illustration book——

Lu Wenci (10/16)

10 cards have been drawn, and there are 6 more...

Lingqiong looked at the 6 sheets that hadn't been turned over, and felt itchy all over, wanting to light it up.

Do you want to smoke?

I have drawn so many cards before, and there are still 6 cards left to not draw. Isn’t the previous ones wasted?

If the lower ones are not fully drawn, the big picture on the top should not be able to light up...

But smoke it—

According to the drop rate of this dog game, I don't know how much money I have to spend in it.

Ling Qiong held her head, her forehead resting on the table, worrying.

Boom, it's so hard to choose.

ten minutes later.

Ling Qiong went to wash her hands - washed back and forth three times with hand sanitizer - and then sat down on the sofa.

Inhale, exhale... pump!

Ten consecutive times, nothing happened.

Bailian went down to get lonely.

one thousand……

three thousand...

five thousand...

Lingqiong's expression gradually became numb, she was just a card-drawing machine without emotion.

The last ten consecutive!

If you don't come out again, Dad will stop smoking!

Ling Qiong went down for the last ten consecutive days, but really... didn't come out.

Lingqiong: "..." If you smoke again, I'll be a pig!

Dog games!

Rubbish!

Sooner or later it will go bankrupt!

Ling Qiong closed the homepage angrily, sat on the chair and spun around and scolded the game planner.

After venting his anger, Ling Zhuzhu Qiong took a breath, flicked his sleeves... and opened the card pool again.

I still don't believe it!

I don't know if it was planned to listen to her scolding, but this time it came out after twenty consecutive hits.

Ling Qiong stared at the flipped card, the words 'thirteen o'clock in the night' were very eye-catching.

The face of the card was a little fuzzy, like it was at night, and Lingqiong took a long time to identify it, but she couldn't figure out what scene it was.

What did she smash out?

Ling Qiong didn't quite understand it, and there were no 2/3 red stamps, so it was estimated that she hadn't arrived at a specific place yet.

...

The card was held in Lingqiong's hands for more than a month, and nothing happened.

Ling Qiong was busy for a while, and forgot about it.

"Mr. Su, don't leave, just stay for a while." The little assistant chased Ling Qiong bitterly to persuade her.

Su's father is Mr. Su, so everyone in the company calls her Mr. Su.

But Mr. Su always wants to usurp the throne, and he doesn't like the title of Mr. Su very much.

"No. I'm not a wine companion." Ling Qiong was very self-willed, "I'll bear it if I'm good-looking, just the ones inside, you let me accompany them? Are you so worthless, Mr. Su?"

Back then, she was accompanied by national leaders, but now no one dares to let her accompany her! !

"But this is a human relationship, everyone should show some face, and we are still in a cooperative relationship, President Su also explained..."

"Don't." Lingqiong didn't care at all, "At worst, I'll change another person...cooperate."

"..."

The assistant is about to cry.

Ling Qiong patted the little assistant's shoulder, with frowned eyebrows, and smiled kindly, "Whoever earns money is not earning, right?"

"..."

Ling Qiong was about to leave, but the little assistant couldn't stop her at all, so she could only ask President Su for help.

As soon as he asked for help, Ling Qiong disappeared.

Assistant: "..." It's over!

...

At this moment, Ling Qiong supported Lu Wenci and leaned against the wall in the corner.

"Why do you drink so much?"

Lu Wenci smelled a lot of alcohol.

"Didn't drink much." Lu Wenci did not look very drunk, and the logic of his words was very clear.

Lingqiong: "Why are you here?"

"The crew had a dinner together." Lu Wenci answered in a straight voice, like a child in a kindergarten who was drawn to answer questions.

Her fair face was dyed crimson, and her beautiful eyes were blocked by her fine bangs, she was inexplicably cute.

Lingqiong felt that he was a little drunk.

But the cuter it looks.

Ling Qiong swallowed, "Then go back now?"

"Well, back."

Ling Qiong took him away and returned to Lu Wenci's residence. Without taking off his shoes, he went straight into the bedroom and fell down.

Ling Qiong: "..."

Ling Qiong followed and patted him on the shoulder, "Are you drunk?"

Lu Wenci buried his face in the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "No."

Ling Qiong: "..."

You are obviously drunk!

Also said no!

Ling Qiong stood in the room for a few seconds, let out a breath, took off his shoes for him, and stuffed him into the quilt.