"What did you buy online?"

An Xiaomen was also a puppet. "Heaven and earth conscience, I really didn't buy anything."

Lisuo got out of bed and opened the door to receive a shipment from Fan Shixin. "Where did it come from?"

"Only shown abroad, the sender is Mr. Xiao."

"Mr. Xiao?" She thought about her memory in turns, closed the door, and said to Jin Qing on the bed, "I don't know any surname Xiao."

"Take it apart and see what's inside."

An Xiaomen opened the express, took out a painting from the inside, and saw the content of the painting, she instantly changed her face and quickly showed it to him, "You look at it."

Jin Qingyan swept away, and saw that this was a hand-painted painting, which was actually An Xiaomen in ancient costume and a man with a back view.

The painter is very capable, and the painting is lifelike.

An Xiaomen directly identified, "This back is the shadow I used to go to my room at the night of Mihashi. He was also facing away from me at the time. This is also the case. The hair is very long. If it is not for the sound, I really have to suspect it's a woman. "

Jin Qingyan's eyebrows became deeper and deeper, "What does it mean for him to post this picture?"

An Xiaomen looked at the painting again, "There are only two figures in this painting, and there is no painting of any extras. I can't guess what he meant, but now I am more sure of one. thing."

"what?"

"Previously I guess he either only lived for thousands of years and had a different look from his soul, or he himself lived for so many years, and now I am sure that the second is unlikely, if it is the second This is why his soul is an ancient costume with long hair and robes, so I judge it to be the first case. His soul is an ancient costume, his own soul, and now he must have a body for him to use. "

"If that is the first type, why doesn't he let you see his true face of Lushan?" Yes, we can see it in the future. No matter what he is or what his intentions are, we must keep a blind eye to such things that he sends. "

After that, he just shredded the painting and threw it into the trash.

"What did you tear it up for?"

"He has the right to mail, and we certainly have the right to dispose."

An Xiaomen rolled her lips. "This portrait was made by himself. If you know how you handled it, you must be angry and crook your nose."

"It's okay to be angry. He will not be Mr. Xiao, but Mr. Wei, will it be right?"

"..."

——

Fang Erlan will soon be celebrating her 24th birthday. However, in her nearly 24-year-old life, she has met only a handful of wonderful people, and Jingyang counts one.

This person made Fang Erlan feel extremely extreme of him.

How much he admired him before, now how much he hates him.

I thought he hadn't met him anymore since he came to the guest show last time, but he never thought that he would be put together again.

It's over eight o'clock in the evening after the filming.

Hungry, she took Xiaoyue and the bodyguard to dinner.

Four people came to a relatively clean restaurant and sat down. It didn't take long for them to sit down, and they saw Jing Yang bringing in his assistant and six bodyguards.

After knowing that his fans followed the restaurant, he even walked towards Fang Erlan.

Fang Erlan stopped eating in an instant, and was about to leave when he got up. He was so immortal that he greeted with a smile and offered a loud voice.

"Erland."

Look, this is all different.

Fang Erlan saw the dozen or so female fans not far behind him and said coldly, "Don't call me that, I'm not familiar with you."

After speaking, he wanted to pass him, but he blocked her way.

Fang Erlan's bodyguard stepped forward and stopped, "Mr. Jing, please take care of yourself."

Jing Yang hasn't spoken yet, and his brain powder is dissatisfied with his idol, and he yelled in the restaurant directly, "Fang Erlan, you are a bad girl, who does n’t know who you are, !You ungrateful animal!"

Fang Erlan scolded, "What kind of master and what kind of dog are there! What are you calling here?"

"Oh, hey, the little actor scolded someone, and posted it on Weibo to let everyone know about her virtue."

Fang Erlan had a angina piercing. She raised her eyes and stared fiercely at the creator, and turned away.

The meal didn't finish but it also caused a stomachache, Fang Erlan went directly to the hotel, Xiaoyue went to eat with the two bodyguards, and brought her a copy after eating.

She was sitting alone on the bed, constantly brushing the screen of her phone, and found no news, relieved.

My head hurts, the weather is hot, and I have been filming for a day.

I dragged myself to take a cool bath, put on a suspender nightdress and waited for Xiaoyue to come back.

"Om ... um ..." The cell phone vibrated, and Fang Erlan answered when he saw that it was coming from well water.

"Hey."

"have you slept?"

"How can it be? I haven't eaten yet, Xiaoyue has gone to buy food, and then sleep after eating. Is there something wrong?"

"I was thinking about going around with you. You come here to film and you're busy every day. You haven't really walked around."

Fang Erlan feels good, "A little tired. Let's have a meal. It's ok to go for a meal and digest it."

"Okay, then you'll call me after you finish eating."

"Ok."

As soon as I hung up, there was a frantic phone call.

"What happened just now, why did you return to the news?"

"News?" Fang Erlan hurriedly took out the tablet computer, crooked her head with her neck and ears, and started to search for news. She hadn't read the news before taking a shower, and she was already at this time.

She almost didn't get up, and told the story directly to Mei Yang.

After listening to her words, she said with an eyebrow, "You shouldn't yell at those few brain-dust fans in person, whether you are aorist or not, you have become a loser. The reason brain-dunks can become brain-dunks is because they have no brain. It is useless to communicate with people who have no brains. Not only do they not feel that there is anything wrong, they also make you wrong. We are alive to be wonderful, not to transform the silly X. If you are red, scold you There will be more and more people with all kinds of black powder and all kinds of fans from other countries. To do this, they must have a strong mental capacity. "

After being told, Fang Erlan became clear. "I'm sorry, sister Yang Yang, I'm too impulsive."

"Jingyang obviously wanted to tie you up for hype. He had previously held you up for a love affair. Just now he himself posted a Weibo to say good things for you. This kind of behavior is not good for you at all. Looking at the surface will help you. Actually To make him a good man, what the **** is this. "