After Marrying the Shadow Queen

There is no water or electricity, that is also a horrible thing, especially when there is a female ghost in the house. Seeing that he has only two yuan of Alipay left, Ji Yuchuan almost cried when he slapped his mouth. The lights turned on again, and the female ghost was still sitting on her sofa watching the re-turned TV with relish. The gossip news about her emotions passed during the power outage, right? After winning the remote control, Ji Yuchuan made power saving his top priority and eliminated news watching from his daily life.

Sleeping is the best way to spend the long night, but the question is, what should Sheng Qingru do? When she walked out of the bathroom, the shameless female ghost had already climbed onto her bed and occupied the magpie's nest. The extra-large double bed has enough space for two people, but this is for her future object, although the current purpose is only to make it more convenient for her to roll. The word "picking yang and replenishing yin" lingered in my mind again.

Under the cool sling pajamas, there is a half-covered snow-white breast, and under the neck is a delicate collarbone that makes you want to take a bite gently. In addition to the face, Ji Yuchuan is proud of having the right body shape. She doesn't like the breast shape that is too plump. She runs like she is about to be dragged to the ground. Sheng Qingru stared at Ji Yuchuan unblinkingly, and licked his lips until he was satisfied, and said lazily: "I am not interested in your small body, but because of the Yin contract, I need to stay with you, which is convenient for me. Absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice."

"..." Ji Yuchuan wanted to shake Sheng Qingru and asked, is her figure very bad? But she didn't dare, and stopped the impulse in her heart. She rolled her eyes and got into the bed. Before turning off the light, she threatened softly, "If I become a ghost, I won't let you go. of."

With a ghost on his side, Ji Yuchuan thought that he would be tossing and falling asleep, but he didn't expect that he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes. Just as the mist when the chaos of heaven and earth first opened up blocked her vision, she kept walking in her dream, trying to cross this misty realm, and along the bluestone path, she finally found an exit. Everything in the garden was fresh and fresh. And lively, the white figure of Chuoyue sitting on the railing is a visual feast. The vague face gradually became clear as the footsteps approached, but disappeared in the blink of an eye, like a wind that didn't know where it came from. Ji Yuchuan in his dream chased this figure, passed through the pavilions, and passed by the beauty of shape-shape-color-color, and finally found the white figure in the room decorated like a snow cave and held her. With the outstretched hand, he accepted the invitation to go to the realm of Wushan.

This spring dream didn't end until the daylight was bright. I suddenly sat up from the bed with thick sweat on his forehead. Even if I saw the face clearly in my dream, I didn't realize who she was, but now the gods are clear. , Taking advantage of the face in the dream has not dissipated in the memory, she yelled three words in a low voice. After clenching his fists, he stared at the man sitting cross-legged, his eyes full of anger.

"Flushing complexion, rapid heartbeat, and sweating, are you dreaming of spring?"

Stimulated by this sentence, Ji Yuchuan became even more angry, almost squeezing the three words "Sheng Qingru" between his teeth.

It's just that Sheng Qingru has never had the word "fear" in his dictionary, especially when facing Ji Yuchuan. She pointed her finger at the sling that slipped from her shoulder, and said slowly: "I think you have to pay attention to your own image. Although everyone is a woman, there are many same-sex couples now, in case someone else hugs you. Do you have any doubts? Of course, this person can't be me."

"Shut up!" Ji Yuchuan yelled angrily, "Don't enter my dreamland!" Since it was reported that Sheng Qingru fell and died, these two nights have been spring dreams related to her. If this situation continues, she is afraid Like the scholar who was sucked up by the fox demon in the novel, his life would be lost.

Sheng Qingru raised his eyebrows and said, "You mean-fuck me?"

Ji Yuchuan was speechless for a while. Is it possible that it has nothing to do with Sheng Qingru? The red tide on her face could not go away. She picked up the pillow and slammed it directly on Sheng Qingru's face, and ran into the bathroom. The sound of the crashing water forced her to gradually calm down, looking at the mirror surface blurred by the heat, she couldn't help but think of strange things in her mind. This wash lasted half an hour, and when she finally settled in her mood , Entering the room found that Sheng Qingru had disappeared. The ecstasy of the female ghost's disappearance almost drowned her whole person, cheered for a while by herself, and ran into the kitchen and the study room to observe carefully.

The text message sent by the agent Huang Shan made Ji Yuchuan feel that the time for her transfer has come. Although it is just a small advertisement, it is enough for her to live frugally for a month, and it is better than biting the bark. The treatment of special car transportation will not belong to her Ji Yuchuan. She can only drive or take a taxi on the 18th line, which will not be recognized when walking on the street. Considering the recent oil prices, Ji Yuchuan resolutely chose to squeeze the subway, and rode a bicycle on the last section of the road. Arriving an hour or even a few hours late is exclusive to big-name stars, and small people like her can only arrive at the venue in advance to wait.

No matter which profession it is, snobbery is everywhere, but it is infinitely magnified in the entertainment circle. Some people enjoy the treatment of being surrounded by others, while others are left unattended. The busy staff did not see her Ji Yuchuan in the eyes, and the makeup artist never moved. When Ji Yuchuan waited impatiently, he mocked and said: "What are you still doing here? No need for you to come." Temporary substitutions? Is she just a cloud spare tire? Ji Yuchuan chuckled inwardly, too lazy to argue with that kind of person, patted the dust on his clothes and turned away.

I sent a message to the agent, and the reply was only cold words. It was nothing more than that she made a fuss and changed when she changed. Ji Yuchuan copied her mobile phone into her trouser pocket and walked aimlessly in this familiar city. She began to consider Sheng Qingru to speak, what about other professions? Why can't she change the environment? But it quickly came to mind that when she was young and ignorant, she signed a five-year sales agreement. At least there are still three years before she needs to struggle in this circle, relying on the resources to support herself.

"Hi, beauty, I am a scout for a certain performing arts company, you are interested in—"

Ji Yuchuan glanced coldly at the man in the suit wearing sunglasses, and responded impatiently: "Not interested." With so many people selected, how many of them stood out in the end? Most of the people were shot dead in the monstrous wave, or struggling, unable to find a way to land.

Probably because her expression was too fierce, the man in the suit gave up persuading, smiled, turned around and left. He couldn't help but muttered: "There are thousands of people like this, with such a big temper, he thought he was really hot. what."

Holding his stomach and unable to vent his breath, Ji Yuchuan finally wandered under the overpass where many buskers gathered. There are people with disabilities who rely on writing to make a living, some crying and begging all the way, some kite dancing, and some playing the erhu flute...In this not-so-spacious place, it seems like a lively little river and lake. Ji Yuchuan finally stopped in front of an uncle who was pulling an erhu beard, her eyes always fixed on the broken bowl full of banknotes and coins.

The sound of the erhu stopped abruptly, and the Uncle Beard raised his head to look at Ji Yuchuan, and finally took out a twenty-dollar banknote from the bowl and placed it on her foot.

"..." Ji Yuchuan pursed his lips, how does it feel to beg for money from a beggar? She bent down and picked up the paper money and stuffed it back into the bowl. She also pulled out the few remaining coins from her pocket and threw it into Uncle Beard's bowl. She said, "Erhu will lend me a while."

A good beauty was crazy, and Uncle Hu's eyes showed a bit of pity. He handed the erhu to him according to Ji Yuchuan's meaning, and even moved her body to make room for her. Ji Yuchuan knows many kinds of musical instruments. During his four years in university, he studied with the talents and women of the music club. He practiced day and night when he signed with entertainment companies for training. Although he could not reach the master's level, he still crushed ordinary Tianqiao artists. It can be done.

The sound of the erhu is difficult to cause pedestrians to stop, but it is different if the erhu is a beauty. Some people are like a clear spring, some are like a fluttering snow, and some are like a cold moon or a gust of wind. Ji Yuchuan's beauty is lazy, but there is inadvertent publicity in her eyebrows.

"Don't just take pictures without giving money, as long as you give the money, I can still perform the broken boulders on my chest." At the end of the song, Ji Yuchuan said lazily as he watched more and more onlookers.

In the information age, as long as there is an opportunity, the news of transmission will be faster than the wind. Various small videos and photos have been posted on the Internet, and words like #天桥二胡美女##天桥一姐# swiftly move. Being on the hot search list brought a breakthrough to a range of heavy depression. Soon, someone recognized Ji Yuchuan's identity through the clear, unobstructed face. Not only did she pull out her role as a supporting actress in "Nether Marriage", but also what she had acquired two years ago. Some honorary titles were picked up.

-What is the reason for the once cold and talented girl Tianqiao to be so downhearted?

When he saw the article titled this, Ji Yuchuan was counting the money he made.

Why? Of course it is because there is no money.