Chapter 19

Luo Meiwei was still complaining on behalf of the goddess, wishing she could roll up her sleeves and go to Zhuo Yuan to teach the goddess a lesson.

Song Weimu used to think that this girl was sometimes very unreliable, but now there are four more words in front of unreliable, too impulsive, Song Weimu calmly interrupted her, "I have a signed photo of Sun Feier, or?"

Luo Meiwei's eyes lit up before she came back to her senses, and she rushed over immediately, and her whole body fell on her body. Song Weimu let out a ouch, and saw Luo Meiwei looking at her with burning eyes, "Signature... photo?"

Well, it's not easy to speak this time.

Song Weimu moved his body a little bit, raised his chin and pointed to the Duobao Pavilion in the bedroom, "...it's in that "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji", go and get it."

Luo Meiwei groaned and kissed Song Weimu's face, "Mumu, I love you to death—"

The words have not yet fallen, and the people have disappeared.

Song Weimu touched the drool on his face, sighed helplessly, got up and wiped his face with a tissue, Luo Meiwei looked over again with burning eyes, her face was flushed, and there was a sweet smile at the corner of her mouth.

Song Weimu: I fell ill again.

In order to thank Song Weimu for his great achievements this time, Luo Meiwei made a lunch for Song Weimu, a guy who doesn't work hard and doesn't distinguish between grains and grains, in a good mood. The simple egg fried rice made him eat takeaway and drink instant noodles every day. Song Weimu almost sold Sun Feier up.

She thought that Luo Meiwei would definitely ask how she got the photos, but who knew that Luo Meiwei didn't open her mouth until she left humming a little tune.

Before leaving, Luo Meiwei finally remembered what she was here for, "The magazine I shot last month was released, you can go to the official website to have a look."

After she left, Luo Meiwei turned on the computer and logged on to the official website of "Fenghua". The top one was the photo taken by this issue of the magazine, but the model was not her.

The emerald green bamboo forest is indistinct in the hazy white mist, and the stone steps several stories high not far away are almost invisible. Everything is in a dream. The girl was lying on the zither, her face could not be seen clearly, she could only see her black hair like a waterfall and her skirt scattered all over the floor, as if she was asleep.

Song Weimu looked at it for a while with great interest, very artistic, even if he couldn't see the girl's appearance clearly, he could imagine from that artistic conception that she must be a beautiful woman like an orchid in an empty valley.

In order to sell the magazine, all the photos taken will definitely not be put up, only a few of them are put up, and one of them is hers.

Her head is full of pearls and emeralds, her red lips are glamorous, behind her is a wooden screen carved with thousands of peonies, she is wearing a bright red phoenix robe, sitting on a soft couch condescendingly, the eyeliner at the corners of her eyes meanders to depict dignity, there is a smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes Squinting slightly, each eyelash is interpreting the word noble and glamorous, and the phoenix robes scattered all over the floor are embroidered with phoenixes about to fly, gorgeous and exquisite.

Song Weimu rubbed her chin. It turned out that the photos she took looked like this. The photographer asked her to show her aura that day for the sake of effect. This suit has no aura, and the photos are just imitations. It must not be called amazing. Repeatedly After shooting many times, Song Weimu was annoyed at last, and he was full of momentum, and finally he was astonished.

Closed the webpage and opened Weibo again, ignored a series of @, and read new comments.

"Her Majesty the Queen accept me!!"

"Where is the whip?! Please whip me!!"

"I was wrong! I was really wrong! I used to think that you are a sick goddess, but it turns out that you are a goddess!"

"Where is the throne! Where is the dragon chair!"

"Fuck, it's definitely Goddess Wanwan's frustration with you, Lin Xiao, who finally became discouraged. She simply killed Lin Xiao and a bunch of soy sauce kings, and ascended the throne herself, and empowered my eldest daughter's kingdom!"

"+1!"

"The Emperor of Truth Upstairs!"

"+ID number!"

Song Weimu could still understand the comment at the top, but she was confused when she got to the next section. In the end, the fans who gathered because of the short trailer also came to join her, and swore to God that this is definitely the evolution of the goddess Wanwan. The goddess has evolved into a queen!

Song Weimu looked at the weak retort below, "This is a photo taken by the goddess for "Fenghua" magazine, and it has nothing to do with the Wan Wan girl in "Troubled Times", and was instantly suppressed.

Compared with the fans from "Feng Hua", the goddess Wanwan in "Gloomy Times" is obviously more popular, and her fighting power is obviously stronger. At the bottom, there is a crowd of people shouting "Long live the queen, the queen will rule the world forever!" Screen.

(End of this chapter)

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