Huang Pulan's video shooting was slightly more professional than Guan Xi and Zong Rui, two well-known photographers. He filmed Xu Qing for about five minutes before turning on the camera.
Xu Qing finally couldn't help but asked in surprise: "What are you doing? You just want to see how handsome I am and take a few videos as a souvenir?" He really didn't understand what this woman was doing in making the video, so he could only make fun of her casually.
Huang Pulan smiled calmly and said: "Have you never been on a video chat website? It's okay to record a few videos and process them to buy a few days."
Recording the video and processing it with technology is a good tool for perfunctory people. Although I don’t expect it to last long, it should be fine for the first two times.
A look of surprise appeared on Xu Qing's face, and he smiled: "I've never seen any chat website, but this thing will definitely not work against Long Fengyang. That guy is a monkey, he can be coaxed once, but he can't do it the second time.
The secret is definitely exposed, so you might as well go to the island country with me, and you can take pictures non-stop on the way."
This guy has never been on a video chat website, but he pointed out the disadvantages of this approach in one sentence. Huang Pulan frowned slightly, pouted and said: "Who cares about taking pictures of you? You really think you are a piece of cake." The voice of the voice said
It's much lower, and it's obviously a bit lacking in confidence.
Xu Qing smiled and said: "Teacher Huang Pu, if you want to go, let's meet at the airport tomorrow morning. Can you leave me your mobile phone number?" He could not help but feel a little proud when he easily reached a consensus with Huang Pu Lan, and his depressed mood also disappeared.
It has become much more enjoyable.
Huang Pulan glanced at him and whispered: "I will contact you tomorrow. Remember to prepare a few masks, the ones used when I went to Rome last time."
Xu Qing bent his thumb and index finger in a circle, nodded with a smile, kicked off his feet and flew back, jumping out from the balcony. Huang Pulan quickly stepped forward and stuck his head out of the window.
When she took a look, she found that the person had disappeared. She turned around and touched the leaves of the gladiolus with her hands, and whispered: "I won't wrong you anymore these days..."
Xu Qing ran forward without dust, and soon returned home. He ran upstairs as soon as he entered the door, took out a backpack from under the bed, opened it, and saw the living jade tree lying quietly at the bottom of the bag.
, he couldn't help but smile. He didn't have time to take care of such a priceless treasure. He picked it up, wiped it with his hands, put it into a large vase, and then quickly took out various materials for making the mask and started tinkering with it.
The island country is a very strange place. It still retains the monarchy system. The monarch no longer participates in political affairs, but he is still regarded as a symbol of the country. He lives in a palace of more than 20,000 square meters, and his life is still luxurious and comfortable.
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The Royal Palace is an island surrounded by water and greenery. It seems a bit out of place in the bustling city, but in the hearts of most islanders, it is sacred because the son of God they most admire lives there.
The weather has turned cold, and the yellow chrysanthemum emblem on the main wall of Emperor Meiyou's palace is particularly eye-catching. The young emperor frowned and paced uneasily in the room. There were two white-haired old men in kimonos standing at the door, one of them
One of them was already bald. They lowered their heads and silently helped the extremely depressed Majesty count the circles.
Your Majesty is very depressed. It has been nearly half a month since the Queen-to-be was kidnapped, and there is no news at all. The strong men sent there have all turned into meat buns and beaten dogs, and none of them have come back. Needless to say, they are all killed by the fierce man named Sesshomaru.
Now he has no hope that the kidnapped queen can be recovered, but the most serious problem before him is how to wash away the shame, because that damn guy actually threatened to cut Mingyou's head in three days.
Root, threatening credit, a strange knife was nailed to the door of the palace.
It is worth mentioning that the knife nailed to the door has been verified to be an antique from China collected by the museum. It is said to be a castration knife used to cleanse eunuchs in ancient Chinese palaces. It looks like a butcher knife used to kill pigs, and its material is made of
It is an alloy of gold and copper. It is said that the wound will not be inflamed after being castrated in this way. There are a few Chinese characters written on the threatening letter, leaving no roots but no eggs, it’s that simple.
The most ridiculous thing is that this young His Majesty did not know the meaning of the threatening letter at all. After some research and discussion by several Chinese scholars, the conclusion reached is also ridiculous. The main effect is that the madman who sent the letter will not harm him.
Roots of trees in the Imperial Palace, but His Majesty the Emperor is asked to prepare some eggs, maybe other eggs, anyway, eggs can’t go wrong.
Mingyou always felt that something was wrong, especially after the information about the castration knife reached his ears, this feeling became stronger and stronger. He found a Chinese student who studied history, and after paying a fee, he heard about it.
The same explanation, someone will cut his eggs three days later, but the roots will remain.
Mingyou was very angry, but what was more in his heart was fear. That guy was definitely a madman. The problem was that since this madman could nail the castration knife to the door of the palace, in other words, he could cut off his balls with a knife in three days. Shame,
This is simply an unprecedented shame and humiliation.
Mingyou suddenly stopped and roared at the two old men with a trembling voice: "Aren't you usually very resourceful? No matter how much money is spent, I must kill that madman and make him die!"
The two old men lowered their heads and said nothing. The same thought flashed through their minds. His Majesty the Emperor had made a mistake. The most important thing now was not to kill some madman, but to find a way to save his eggs.
The bald old man gritted his teeth and took a step forward and said: "Your Majesty, I have spent a lot of money to hire strong men from the Sea Eagle Squadron. They will arrive at Tokyo Airport tomorrow. With them, we will definitely eliminate that madman."
Mingyou's eyes were bloodshot. He hadn't closed his eyes since he received the threatening letter yesterday. Whenever he closed his eyes, he would feel a chill in his crotch. However, he did not lose his mind because of this. When he heard that the bald old man invited Hai
The Eagles felt a little calmer and asked in a deep voice: "Hojo-kun, is the Sea Eagles more powerful than the slain ninjutsu master?"
The bald old man named Hojo was silent. It's really hard to say. However, in the past, the masters of the ninja martial arts had privately competed with the Sea Eagle Team several times, and every time they came back, they always showed themselves as victors. Those in the ninja martial arts world
The masters are all dead now, killed by Sesshomaru's sword. The dead will not tell them the answer.
Another white-haired old man also took a step forward, stood side by side with Hojo, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I have invited the best seed collection girl in Tokyo, Miss Shizuko Aichi. She will definitely allow you to leave an excellent seed."
The royal gene means you are prepared for any trouble."
Mingyou's bloodshot eyes widened, he reached out and grabbed the old man's shirt, sprayed a mouthful of salt soda directly on his face, and shouted loudly: "Asshole!"