Lin Ling smiled and comforted her: "You may have retired from the entertainment industry for five years, but when people think of you, you are still the movie queen who became famous at a young age. You have become a legend."
"I believe that if you announce your comeback, there will be so many movie fans who want to buy tickets to see your movie that the theaters won't be able to accommodate them!"
Xiao Wei seemed a little relieved, but then she felt disappointed: "How can I come back like this?"
She touched her cat face.
This was done deliberately by the organization, just to prevent others from recognizing her as Xiao Wei, and also because of the bad taste of the people in the organization.
They watched her performance in "Catwoman" and wanted to train her to become a real Catwoman.
Everyone there is crazy!
When Xiao Wei said this, Lin Ling hesitated.
Although she thinks Xiao Wei is still beautiful like this, her beauty is too unique.
She may be liked by some special audiences, but most people will still regard her as a monster.
A generation of movie queen has turned into a monster. If Xiao Wei is photographed by reporters, it will spread all over the country and even the world tomorrow.
However, Lin Ling did not attack her, but seriously thought of a solution for her: "In fact, now that medical cosmetology is becoming more and more developed, hair removal is not difficult."
I cannot say without conscience that people all over the country will still like the face of the goddess, but we can let her find a way to return to her former self.
Xiao Wei smiled and said no more.
Manshu took Yan Zhan into the elevator.
As they ascended to the eighth floor, during this period, her hands kept trying to pour witchcraft power into Yan Zhan's wounds.
She didn't know if this method could alleviate Yan Zhan's pain, but she heard that witches in ancient times could also be witch doctors.
If she could also possess this ability, even if she could not completely remove the toxins from Yan Zhan's wounds, she should be able to control and slow down his pain to a certain extent.
Facts have proved that Manshu really made the right bet.
A steady stream of witchcraft power was input into Yan Zhan's body, and the black blood in his wound stopped flowing. Gradually, the situation around the wound also eased.
Yan Zhan's consciousness began to blur, but because of this witchcraft power, he regained consciousness.
When he realized that Manshu was healing himself, Yan Zhan's eyelids rolled up.
Sensing that Manshu's aura was weakening and that she was consuming too much power, Yan Zhan directly grabbed her hand that continued to input witchcraft power.
"enough."
Yan Zhan's voice was hoarse, and Manshu didn't expect him to be awake at this time.
"Uncle Third, I..." I don't know how to explain this thing.
It's like internal power, but also like spiritual power. So, is she considered an alienated person with special powers?
"I know." Yan Zhan seemed to have guessed what Manshu wanted to say.
Manshu was stunned and speechless.
The two of them were playing riddles, and the other two were also in the elevator, both of them silent at this time.
When we arrived on the eighth floor, as soon as the elevator door opened, everyone noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere.
This floor was bought by Yan Zhan, and his woolen materials are stored in them. They are large safes, designed internally by Rongan Technology, and cannot be opened by ordinary people.
Yan Zhan asked a team of people to guard here in order to transport the goods directly back to City C tonight.
This team of bodyguards is Rongan's elite, and every skill is very impressive.
And Yan Zhan's confidants were there to help, and there had never been any problems in the past few years.
But now, there seems to be a fierce battle going on inside!
Yan Zhan stood up straight and distanced himself from Manshu, looking like a normal person.