Midnight Cinderella

Feng Jing added the penguin of the "Tianshi" secretary according to the penguin number sent by his mother.

Changxin Studio Honey Orange: Hello, I am the CEO of Changxin Studio, Xiaomi, what can I help you? ^_^

Feng Jing: "..."

Even the studio has opened the studio!

Changxin Studio Honey Orange: Hello? ^_^

F.J: Hello.

F.J: That's it. I have a friend who has turned into a dog every night.

Changxin Studio Honey Orange: Become a Dog? What is the specific?

F.J: Probably after 12 o'clock every day, he will become a dog and will return after 6 o'clock in the morning.

Changxin Studio Honey Orange: Oh... is it really changed? Not dreaming?

F.J: Ok... and I also recorded a video for him. During his possession on the dog, the dog will be attached to him.

Changxin Studio Honey Orange: (⊙o⊙) See your description, is your friend and dog soul interchangeable?

F.J: Yes.

Changxin Studio Honey Orange: Sorry, soul swap is not in our business. [to the finger]

Feng Jing: "..."

Tianshi’s business has been divided so carefully!

F.J: Have you not considered widening the business side?

Changxin Studio Honey Orange: Nothing. [to the finger]

Feng Jing: "..."

Changxin Studio Honey Orange: But I can help you register first, and wait for the boss to come back and make a decision.

F.J: Ok.

Changxin Studio Honey Orange: Then I will give you a number first. Your number is 12, and the boss will process it in order after returning. ^_^

F.J: Is there a VIP green channel?

Changxin Studio Honey Orange: (⊙o⊙) Are you talking about the queue?

Feng Jing: "..."

Don't confuse the VIP green channel with the queue! Their VIP is added to the money!

F.J: You can add service fees, my friends are more anxious.

Changxin Studio Honey Orange: This way, your situation is quite special. I don't know if the boss will pick it up. When he comes back, I will pass your information to him first, see what he said, let's see it. ?

F.J: Well, your boss is on a business trip?

Changxin Studio Honey Orange: No, our boss went to Europe for a holiday, and the Eight Kingdoms Tour. ^_^

Feng Jing: "..."

Give me a good job!

F.J: Right, you will not reveal the privacy of your customers?

Changxin Studio Honey Orange: Please rest assured that we are a professional studio and will never disclose customer information. If you need it, we can also sign a confidentiality agreement.

F.J: Well, that's fine.

Changxin Studio Honey Orange: But on the other hand, in order to help you solve the problem, we also hope that customers don't hide from us ^_^ For example, is your friend or your own? Please believe that we are your friends, not the enemy. ^_^

Feng Jing: "..."

At this moment, he thought that the opposite side of the phone was a professional psychological counselor, not a **** stick.

F.J: I know ^_^

Changxin Studio: Another problem is that if the boss takes the order, we need the dog's information. Do you know which dog is swapped with your soul?

Feng Jing: "..."

He only knows that it is a riverside community, there may be barbecues nearby. Such a community is not easy to find in A city, let alone he is not sure which city it is in.

And the woman is also speaking Mandarin, not a dialect with strong local characteristics.

He has too little information to master, and it is not easy to find it.

F.J: I will try my best to make it clear before your boss returns on vacation.

Changxin Studio Honey Orange: Ok, if you have anything, feel free to contact me. ^_^

Michelle driving the car took a quick glance at the phone screen of Feng Jing: "Fang, who have you been chatting with?"

Feng Jing locked the screen and put the phone back in his trouser pocket: "Nobody."

Michelle looked at him suspiciously: "Fang, if you fall in love, you must tell the company."

"..." Feng Jing silently turned his head back to the front. "Millet, don't look around when driving."

Michelle thought about it. He followed Feng Jing all day long. He didn't realize which woman he was walking with, and he continued to drive safely.

Today, the crew is going to shoot vampire bloodsucking scenes, so there are more night games. The props group also specially set up a real estate for Feng Jing - a European-style hibiscus, which also sprinkled a lot of red rose petals. Although Feng Jing had heard about this before, but thought that he would lie down later, the corner of his mouth could not help but take a moment.

Is it because of this kind of play, so it will encounter this evil thing!

"Feng Yingdi, Xiao Zhu, come over." The director called the men and women to the side and began to give them a play. "After a while, Xiao Zhu walked from this point to the coffin, not too fast, then some fear and some Looking curiously, we will give a reminder at this time. When the emperor hears the prompt, he opens his eyes and smiles at her. He wants to show the smile of the fangs. Do you understand?"

The men and women all said that the director told them to prepare, and after Feng Xi and others left, they asked the director: "Can you end before 12 o'clock today?"

The director said: "If you can't finish it, you can end it. If you don't play well, it's hard to say."

Feng Jing thinks that he is still very reliable, and he is afraid that Zhu Xi will drop the chain. Fortunately, this is only an advertisement. The director’s request for Zhu Xi is not particularly high, and the filming is going smoothly. But this is so, when it is time to work, it is also 11:30.

With only half an hour left, Feng Jing makeup did not care about loading and unloading, so Michelle quickly drove himself back to the hotel.

Zhu Xi went out to have a drink with the staff of the crew today. When she returned to the hotel, she passed the room of Feng Jing. She faintly heard the sound of "ping-pong", just like someone was chasing the fight, then A man's sharp voice shook her and shook it directly.

What is the situation inside? Listening to the voice just screaming seems to be the assistant of Feng Jing, what are they doing inside?

Zhu Xi was hesitating for a while at the door. Because of the previous incident, she actually didn't want to knock on the door of Feng Jing, but she was too curious about the situation. The sound of "ping-pong" in the room seemed to be more intense. She never touched the door of Feng Jing with her curiosity.

Waiting for a while at the door, the door finally opened a slit, Michelle panted in the doorway, blocking her sight with her body: "Miss Zhu, what's the matter with you so late?"

Zhu Xi looked at his messy clothes with a slight surprise, with a bit of concern: "I just heard you scream, are you okay?"

"Nothing, I just saw a cockroach."

Zhu Xi: "..."

What are the advantages of such a high-class hotel? And he is a big man, seeing a screaming like that?

She thought he was raped.

"Do you have anything else? If there is nothing, I will go back and fight." Although Michelle asked this question, he did not wait for Zhu Xi to answer, and he closed the door.

Zhu Xi’s eyes with delicate eye makeup squinted slightly, and she stared at the closed door and looked at it, only to step on the high heels.

Feng Jing appeared in the living room at the moment, and this time his mood was surprisingly calm. In order to figure out where he was, he went to the balcony again and wanted to see some clues from the surrounding scenery.

Looking around, there are no buildings that can become signs. There is no real estate logo in the community. The only hint is the river adjacent to the real estate. Feng Jing does not know what this river is, but China's terrain is high in the west and low in the east. Most of the rivers flow from west to east. From the perspective of river flow, it may be located in the north of the city. In addition, there is still a smell of barbecue in the air today, it seems that there is a barbecue shop nearby.

If he can go out, it will be fine.

This idea is somewhat unrealistic. He always exchanges with the dog's soul in the middle of the night. Who will go out to walk the dog in the middle of the night?

Silenced on the balcony for a while, he decided to turn around in the house, maybe he could find some clues.

The lights in the living room are still closed today. In the room at the entrance to the corridor, the sound of keyboard tapping is heard as it was yesterday. Feng Jing went to the room where the lamp was lit, and found that the door was hidden. He looked at the door and flexed it in.

As soon as he entered the room, he was a little embarrassed.

This is not his side lying, but a... cargo room?

The room is only about ten square meters, and there are three small shelves placed on the wall. There are many things placed neatly on the shelves, all of which are foreign goods. Feng Jing walked over and looked at it and found that these things were sorted out, including cosmetics, skin care products, snacks, daily necessities, and... condoms.

He naturally did not make his eyes open, just like a gentleman.

There is also a computer desk in the room. The woman is sitting in front of the computer and counting the statistics. She has put down her hair today, and her long curly hair is just on her shoulder. Because now the seal can only distinguish between black and white gray, and does not know what color her hair is, but it is not important, because he has been completely attracted by the halter dress on her body.

No, he is a gentleman, can't be so rogue.

He looked away again and looked away.

There are many cartons and buffers packed on the floor, as well as large rolls of scotch tape. All these signs indicate that the owner of the room should be an X-po seller, or a purchaser. Feng Jing feels that purchasing is more reliable, because the X treasure seller, the goods in her room are too little.

In the middle of the room is a large unopened box, which should be the package that was sent. Feng Jing looked at the moment, suddenly the whole dog was lit up - address! There must be an address on the courier list!

He was so excited that his claws were a little trembling, step by step to the big box.

The first thing that caught the eye was not the address, but the name of the recipient - Jiang Dian.

The author has something to say:

Author: Feng winner, a reader of my friends asked, why not call this text "seal of twelve dogs egg" should be called "twelve Cinderella" mean?

Feng Jing: ...how, who can't be a little girl? [smile]