The ringtone is getting more and more urgent, her voice is like a silver bottle bursting out, broken jade falling into the clear spring, delicate and happy,
“Those who see it will make money!”
She arrived in style, wearing a golden breast-covering feather dress, her face was painted with rich and high-end golden black makeup, and her eyes and eyebrows were full of charm.
The cold fair skin on the little face perfectly matches the golden color of wealth. The face that was not sculpted in the past is painted with heavy makeup and is full of charm. The golden feathers are fluttering behind him, making him look like an immortal or a god!
Gu Zhijuan was stunned to see Fu Youzhi like this...
He has never seen it before!
When this woman was with him, she only had announcements and invitations. She only had eyes for him. She had never dressed herself up like this...
But such a girl was left in the embarrassment and mess of her wedding night...
His thoughts were quickly interrupted by the sounds of joy one after another,
"Welcome the God of Wealth!"
"Welcome wealth!"
“Those who see it will make money!”
Most people in the village like to get rich, and when they saw Fu Youzhi's festive and impressive attire, they loved her so much that they all voted for her on the cob.
"Hey, little Jinwu, where is your God of Wealth?"
A sister-in-law asked with a smile.
Fu Youzhi blinked, turned her head behind her, and spoke in a coquettish voice with a hint of complaint.
"My Lord, please hurry up, everyone can't wait..."
The words fell.
Gu Yanchen was wearing a pure white men's robe inlaid with gold thread. He walked slowly like a long clothes rack. Several red silk threads hung from his shoulders to his waist, and his thin waist was clearly visible.
His whole body is only red and white, his face is as handsome as a sculpture, and his temperament is noble and cold. During the day, his thin lips are a bit paler, adding a bit of broken beauty.
He is worthy of being a man who unifies global aesthetics.
"This young man is so handsome! Even more handsome than the village chief's son!"
"He's more handsome than our kid who went to college!"
"Girl, that's not right. I have seen the God of Wealth. Everyone holds a big ingot and looks rich and happy. Are you a little too thin?" a villager asked.
Fu Youzhi's hand was gently held by him, she smiled cleverly,
"Auntie, they say that Yue Lao is offline and love is controlled by the God of Wealth. Doesn't this mean that the God of Wealth is late and the wealth will be under the control of Yue Lao for the time being?"
"Everyone, come quickly, Brother Yue is giving you a red thread~"
Several young girls and boys came over to cheer her up and voted for her endlessly.
Only she secretly thought:
"Who said the God of Wealth is just a fat man? Wasn't the previous God of Wealth such a noble person? It's a pity... we can never see him again..."
Gu Yanchen took her and slowly sat down. One of them was happy and charming, the other was cold and dignified. They were an indescribable match.
[I just said "Miracle Gardenia, not afraid of difficulties", shit yellow garbage bags can be cut into such beautiful clothes!]
[The little cutie actually carries a needle and thread with her, her hands are very fast, and she can even tailor clothes for Master Inkstone!]
[What kind of cutie is this from IKEA? I really want to marry him~]
[Zhizhi used to be an agent. Most of the artist’s dresses don’t fit and need to be changed. No wonder she is so ingenious.]
While the barrage was discussing, Fu Youzhi and Gu Yanchen "turned decay into magic" and cut it into a short video using almost some rural garbage to achieve "god dressing up".
There are already many videos on the Internet of people using country clothes and transforming them into big-name models. "How to become a god" has quickly become a new topic.
Soon, there were countless onlookers and imitators, and they created another wave of presence!
Fu Youzhi was sitting at the dining table. She was hungry for a long time. The funds for the first phase of Lian Zong were sufficient. She was sipping her saliva in anticipation.
She got the most votes for hot pot, barbecue, lobster, cakes, fruits, and hairy crabs. She must pick the best ones!
Unexpectedly, the director suddenly changed his mind and said that he wanted to have fun with the people and the focus was on harmony.
What is harmony?
Make some food for eight people to eat together. There are many villagers who have not left at the table next to them.
[It was agreed that the winner would have priority in choosing ingredients!]
[Little cute Gardenia is visibly confused...]
[Well, such confusing game rules are too confusing...]
[My Mr. Yangui was so angry that he covered his chest, his face turned pale, and he was about to ascend to heaven...]
[Isn’t this invested by Xingyao? Don’t you want the golden signboard that Xingyao produces high-quality products? 】
[Don’t forget, there is also the Gu family’s investment. The faces of the young master of the Gu family and Qin Sansan are really darker than the other.]
[I feel sick to my stomach when I see these two people. Can you drive them out? 】
Fu Youzhi was also unhappy. Even her favorite dry rice no longer tasted good...
"Huh?" At the table next to her, a sister-in-law put down her chopsticks while eating and pointed at Fu Youzhi's clothes and said,
"Isn't that the feather of the little reed flower?"
"Who is Xiao Luhua?"
"I have been raising little hens at home for more than half a year."
Everyone's eyes followed the sister-in-law's gaze and turned to Fu Youzhi, who was wearing gold feather makeup.
"Oh," Qin Susu has long been dissatisfied, her stomach is full of anger, and she looks like an old hermaphrodite when she opens her mouth.
"Isn't it possible that you killed the little hen that someone worked so hard to raise to make this feather suit?"
"It's simply unreasonable. Little Luhua is a living life! She even gave up her face for a few broken feathers and her makeup!"
Everyone present was a smart person, and all of them looked at Fu Youzhi.
Just as Fu Youzhi was about to say something, Gu Yanchen held her hand tightly. His hand was cold and trembling slightly. He held Fu Youzhi's little hand completely in his palm, and she was instantly enveloped in a sense of security.
"Little girl," the elder sister-in-law asked,
"Did you really pluck out the hair of my little reed cat?"
Fu Youzhi lowered her head, bit her lower lip, and crawled into Gu Yanchen's arms.
"All pulled out!!??" the sister-in-law asked in surprise.
Fu Youzhi nodded, a little embarrassed...
Gu Yanchen squeezed her finger, signaling not to be afraid. The corners of his mouth twitched, wanting to say something, but the hot sun made him unable to muster any strength.
He always felt that he was lucky.
When I was 10 years old, my parents died in a fire caused by a car accident. He was the only one alive. Isn’t he extremely lucky?
After the fire, he felt weak whenever he saw the sun, fell down when he touched it, and it was painful to breathe. God warned him in this way not to forget his hatred. Isn't it a great blessing?
But this time, he hated his own weakness so much that he couldn't even say, "Don't be afraid, she's not looking for trouble for you..."...
"Little girl!" The elder sister-in-law jumped in front of Fu Youzhi, her voice was louder than a trumpet,
"You are so awesome! You have helped me a lot! You look so delicate and weak, how can you still help me pluck chicken feathers? I am not afraid of killing chickens, but the most troublesome thing is to pluck chicken feathers. You are really a treasure
Little fairy!"
Everyone was completely confused by this magical turn...
The eldest sister-in-law held Fu Youzhi's hand and was extremely grateful.
"Your company bought my chickens, and I killed them and sent them over. I thought someone was coming to find me, but it turned out that it was you, this little cutie, who helped me pluck all the chicken feathers. I need to thank you very much, sister-in-law!"
"How is that possible!" Qin Susu was so angry that she vomited blood. She stood up and said loudly,
"Anyway, Fu Youzhi is also a hair-plucking murderer. Looking at a soft and weak little girl, who knows that everything is animistic and Bibi is so cute, how can he eat Bibi and pluck out Bibi's hair?
!”
There are prohibited words in the live broadcast room...
But the folks and guests present heard it clearly.
The barrage of so many great writers also restored this famous saying of Qin Susu——
[Beep beep is so cute...how could Qin Sansan say it! 】
[You can’t have your cake and eat it too, how come she has both tea and nausea at the same time?]
[It’s so disgusting, I feel physically uncomfortable...]
[Director, can we get Qin Sansan out? I really have no idea...]
[Stop calling me the director, the director of this variety show is also very low-key! If it weren’t for Zhizhi and Yangui, I would have given up on the show long ago. I pray that the director and Qin Sansan get out together!]
Various discussions were going on in the barrage. The clear sky in May finally ushered in a dark cloud, and an extremely weak voice sounded faintly,
"I am little Luhua..."
"I'm so miserable..."
"I'm so cute, how can you eat me..."
"You ate two of my wings, and one of my heart, two lungs, and one tongue..."
The inexplicable cold wind combined with the weak and penetrating voice, the blue sky and the bright sun, turned out to be a bit more terrifying like a ghost!