《After I Transmigrated as A Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back (MTL)》22
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Zhao Xiaokui took a look, nodded, and confirmed that he had not admitted his mistake, "It's this, exactly the same."
"Then I should know who the girl you are talking about is." Shen Zhifei opened the search bar, typed in a name, and soon a picture of Qiaoxiaoyanran jumped out.
Although the girl in the picture has smart eyes and an elegant smile, she looks nothing like the sluggish and silly woman in the shabby residential building, but Zhao Xiaokui recognized at a glance that the woman in the photo is the one he saw girl.
"She is the only daughter of the Bai family. She just returned from studying abroad two months ago. Some time ago, she disappeared near the villa where she lived. The people of the Bai family were almost crazy looking for her."
"Wow……"
Zhao Xiaokui is watching the personal experience of Bai Jingru, the only daughter of the Bai family. The long list of competition awards in Thousand Degrees Encyclopedia is dazzling, and there are many photos taken on the scene of the award. In those photos, she looks confident Elegant and generous.
At first glance, it is that kind of painting style that is very flattering and will be regarded as a campus goddess.
And such a sweet girl of the sky, at this time, fell into a residential building and became a **** toy for a wretched man...
Zhao Xiaokui couldn't help but shook her head thinking of the scene she saw. She said, "I think I should know the function of that instrument."
"What is it?"
"It's not a brainwashing device or a memory eraser."
...
After understanding the function of the instrument, Zhao Xiaokui quickly figured out the reason for the disappearance of his mental power.
The mental power she allocated is actually a kind of energy, which is everywhere in the world, but she uses a special method to make her own mark, making it her own eyes.
To disconnect her from her spiritual power, in addition to erasing this spiritual power, there is another way to directly remove the mark on this spiritual power, let it be transformed into the purest energy, and return to the heaven and earth. between.
In the transcendent world, if you find that you are peeped by spiritual power, who is not domineering and straight back, what kind of ghost will think of "forgetting nothing" in the air?
The instrument that was developed was probably a range-attack product. When the wretched man was using it, she accidentally injured her mental power far away.
"..." When Zhao Xiaokui thought of the distance between her mental power and the wretched man's house, she suddenly felt a little distressed for the residents living nearby.
I don't know how they have been recently.
The entire community near Wangjiang Road has indeed been frequent strangers recently.
From time to time, someone suddenly fainted on the ground, and was sent to the hospital for examination but nothing happened. He just had a vague memory of his pre-coma.
Everyone's memory seems to have deteriorated together. People often wake up and forget the things they had originally arranged, and the frequency of forgetting to hand in homework lately has reached a historical high.
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Rumors of haunted people even began to spread wildly in the neighborhood.
Every household burns incense and worships the Buddha. Even those who don't sweep the tomb during the Qingming Festival light a brazier and go to the temple to ask for a few peace symbols to find peace of mind.
Nightcrawlers naturally noticed the anomaly here as soon as the strange event happened.
In China, temples are a good place to collect extraordinary information. In which area, the frequency of people praying to gods and worshiping Buddha suddenly rises, and the legends of ghosts and gods suddenly flourish. Tens of times, there are extraordinary people or extraordinary creatures at work. Basically catch one. Yes, even if you haven't caught any extraordinary creatures, you can still catch people who pretend to be ghosts and deceive money and deceive people under the guise of ghosts and gods, and you won't lose money anyway.
But after a few days of unannounced visits, no one found out what was going on. On the contrary, their investigators had problems one after another.
Now they can only guess that there should be a transcendent or transcendent creature who has awakened in a spiritual direction hidden in the residential building, and the coma and amnesia of a large number of people should be caused by his power overflow.
No one thought about their missing amnestics.
Regarding whether to save people or not, until Zhao Xiaokui followed Shen Zhifei out of the car, the two did not come to a conclusion.
Zhao Xiaokui is not the kind of person who will fall into trouble, but if she wants to say how enthusiastic she is, it is absolutely impossible to talk about it.
She would save Shen Zhifei without knowing the strength of the enemy, because Shen Zhifei helped her first, and she was also the first person she saw after returning to human society. There was a fledgling plot.
But Bai Jingru, who is that?
She is very pitiful. Yes, the Bai family's parents who turned white all night are indeed worthy of sympathy, but it doesn't mean that Zhao Xiaokui will risk his exposure for this kind of sympathy and pity.
After all, she couldn't explain why she knew that Bai Jingru was hidden in that place.
Shen Zhifei's thoughts were almost the same as hers. Although she wanted to save Bai Jingru so as to gain the Bai family's gratitude, she was only willing to help, rather than rushing up to give favors.
She took Zhao Xiaokui to the underground parking lot, all the way upstairs by the elevator, so no one of the Shen staff who was still hanging out downstairs buying coffee and drinks noticed the arrival of Zhao Xiaokui and Shen Zhifei.
But when he arrived at Shen's entertainment floor, Zhao Xiaokui's appearance was still inevitably noticed by Shen's employees.
She is wearing a black silk dress today. The hem of the skirt reaches to the knees and is sleeveless, revealing two slender and graceful arms. There is a small V-neck on her chest, and the delicate collarbone is looming, revealing sexy. Playful. She wore a pair of comfortable cloth shoes under her feet, stepping on one foot as if stepping on cotton, wearing a fisherman hat on her head, and a large sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, showing only a small and exquisite mouth, and carved jade Zhuo's Qiong nose.
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The gossip that Zhao Xiaokui and Shen Zhifei live together has spread throughout the Shen family entertainment on the day when Zhao Xiaokui opened the live broadcast.
People who used to scold Zhao Xiaokui for interfering in the boss's feelings in the past are uncomfortable at this time.
Some people looked at the figure following Shen Zhifei and sighed sincerely, "She is really white, she feels that she is about to shine, and she is in good shape..."
Someone was holding coffee, looking at the sudden appearance of Zhao Xiaokui and Shen Zhifei, dumbfounded, and seeing that they were about to bump into Zhao Xiaokui. Before she could dodge, he stretched out one hand and pulled Zhao Xiaokui aside.
When dragging the person away, Shen Zhifei was still talking to his assistant, without turning his head back, his movements naturally seemed to have an extra eye.
"Hey." Zhao Xiaokui staggered into her arms, and the long hair stuffed in the hat was spilled out, and she reached out and rubbed it.
The Shen employees who witnessed all this: "..."
They silently looked at the headlines of the gossip newspaper a few days ago: Your circle is really messy! Zhao Zijin's charm is unmatched, he fishes his fiance first, and then soaks his fiance!
They once furiously refuted it at this time: "This pair of CP is really **** sweet."
A pair of editors sitting in the corners quietly put away their phones, and then slapped on the keyboard like an octopus with no expression on their faces.
"Knocked to a real person!"
"Shen Zhifei brought Zhao Zijin to the company today. When Zhao Zijin was about to be hit by my coffee-handling colleague, he would just pull the person into his arms, okay! What kind of deity's family members wow beautiful love I think I cried."
"Shen Zhifei and Zhao Zijin are going to hit the CP, please!"
A group of diving fish was blown out by the breaking news.
They are all CP fans who spontaneously gathered after Zhao Xiaokui and Shen Zhifei took pictures and went online.
However, Zhao Xiaokui has never attended any activities since the termination of the contract. Shen Zhifei is not an artist. They can't get even daily photos except Qiandu Baike, so they have no food to smash, and they have long been discouraged.
At this time, they were battered by the news, one more energetic than one.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhg please a photo!"
"There is no picture you say."
"Uuuuu I finally got food, before I starved to death, my CP finally produced food..."
The editor was very hesitant. She wanted to show off to her peers, but was also afraid that the secretly-photographed photos would be posted online. From the angle shown in the photos, it was easy to find her job.
But after struggling for a long time, she still couldn't resist the bitter request of her fellow friends. After repeatedly stressing that she must not pass it on, she passed a flash photo into the group.
In the photo, Zhao Xiaokui, who was swept by Shen Zhifei with one hand, had one foot tilted, her mouth slightly opened, and a sullen expression on her face.
Shen Zhifei, who is dressed in professional attire, doesn't look back, only one-third of her profile is revealed, and she has a charm that belongs exclusively to a professional woman.
A picture is worth a thousand words.
What else to say? Just knock it.
Zhao Xiaokui still didn’t know that she had been smashed into a cult CP by Shen’s employees, but even if she knew it, she would laugh it off. Various CPs in the entertainment industry are too common. Men and women, as long as two people are in the same frame, Fans can find sugar, as long as two people cooperate, it is about marriage.
Shen Zhifei’s office is not too big, at least it’s not as flat as the one she saw on TV before. The empty space seems to be as big as a square dance. The decoration style is similar to her home, mainly in black and white and fashionable. Simple and clean. Zhao Xiaokui was placed on the sofa in the hospitality area. She looked around for a while, and finally turned her attention to Shen Zhifei who was working.
People who say that they are serious are the most attractive, and this applies everywhere.
Shen Zhifei at work and Shen Zhifei in front of Zhao Xiaokui seem to be completely two people.
When she is with Zhao Xiaokui, she is more like a gentle and meticulous big sister. Zhao Xiaokui can feel the tenderness and care from her bones. When working, she is like a quick thinking, every move. The robot that has been deliberately calculated, flipping through the documents in the same posture, she can hold for more than half an hour, while speaking, her tone is not rushed or slow, but she is extra firm and powerful.
It is hard to say that no girl has ever dreamed of becoming a woman like Shen Zhifei.
Even Zhao Xiaokui, who is dedicated to being a singer, dreamed of becoming a strong woman who walked with wind when he watched urban dramas as a child.
However, after thinking about it, she found that if she develops in this career direction, she is more likely to become the person who stuffs snacks under the table outside the office than sitting in this office and tells her the boss is not paying attention. Keep going-she has now heard three secretly eating potato chips.
"Hungry?" Shen Zhifei asked without looking up.
Shen Zhifei at work seemed colder than usual. Zhao Xiaokui didn't care about her high coldness, shook his head and said that he was not hungry, and found that there was a newspaper on the side table, so he took a look.
Most young people like her spend much more time reading their mobile phones than reading newspapers. After so many years, Zhao Xiaokui opened a newspaper for the first time, except for the English study newspaper that the teacher requested.
Her gaze fell on the color photo with the newspaper headline for the first time, and she smiled.
Nothing is better than dozing off and giving pillows.
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