The all-powerful wife of the wealthy family

Chapter 1 The Voice Kissed by God

Chapter 1 The Voice Kissed by God
When the last song on the radio was played, Wu Tong looked up at the time, it was exactly two o'clock in the morning.

She put down the pen in her hand, picked up the manuscript that had been drawn for four hours, looked at it, frowned, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, decisively tore the paper in half, and threw it into the shredder.

In seconds, hours of hard work are wasted.

On the calendar in front of me, the deadline is marked, and there are still three days left. The time is very tight. The editor started to press for the manuscript a few days ago, but the recent state seems to be not very good, and the expected effect is always not produced. The lines of the characters on the screen are rigid and lifeless.

Wu Tong made himself a cup of coffee, Italian espresso, no sugar or milk, the bitter taste can make people sober, but caffeine can't stimulate inspiration and creative passion.

She was standing in front of the window with a coffee cup in her hand, and she was wearing a khaki waist-length dress, showing her pretty figure.

The lights in the middle of the night were dazzling, and a wall of books in the hall happened to be reflected on the floor-to-ceiling glass windows. On that wall of books were all picture books published by Wu Tong, signed "Bamboo Stone".

Zhushi is the most mysterious cartoonist in Guanzhou City. She never accepts any interviews, and has never held a book signing. Her personal information cannot be found.

Due to the changeable style of painting, sometimes passionate, sometimes fresh and cute, sometimes obscure and profound... Therefore, readers can't even determine the gender and age of "Zhushi", which became a hot topic for a while, and many speculative posts have been circulating in the market.

At the beginning, the publishing house persuaded Wu Tong to come forward to do some publicity activities, but later found that keeping the mystery in this way could maintain the popularity, arouse everyone's curiosity, stimulate sales, and finally strictly guarded personal information for Wu Tong.

Soon the coffee was finished, and the anxious mood still hadn't calmed down. Wu Tong picked up the cigarette on the window sill, "Keng" and "Keng" several times, S. T. None of Dupont's lighters produced a spark.

Wu Tong missed a voice a little bit, so he found his phone number from the Internet.She wasn't sure if the call was real or if it could get through, so she just pressed the number with the mentality of giving it a try. She didn't expect that the call would connect within less than two rings.

"Hi, hello." The familiar and reassuring voice came from the other end of the phone quickly, it was the voice kissed by God.

Although it is the same clear and clean voice, it is different through the radio and through the phone.

When listening to the radio, Wu Tong didn't need to speak, but now, she needed to say something.

"Hello..." Wu Tong flipped the lighter in her hand. Time seemed to stand still at this moment. She didn't know what to say. Originally, she just wanted to hear his voice when she made this call. The radio program is over.

Cong Yang slowed down his galloping pace, quietly waiting for the stranger's answer, and the evening wind reached Wu Tong's ears through the phone.

Just after the New Year, the night in Guanzhou City is still very cold, especially when the wind blows.

Just when Wu Tong was about to hang up the phone, Cong Yang broke the silence. He smiled lightly and said, "Did you make the wrong number?"

Wu Tong quickly replied this time: "No."

"What's the matter with you?"

"fine."

Cong Yang smiled, but didn't make a laugh.

"Then you know me?"

"kindness."

"Just finished listening to the radio?"

"kindness."

"Insomnia?"

"No." Wu Tong sat back at the desk, with a piece of white drawing paper in front of him, "I just want to hear your voice."

"Do you listen to the radio every day?" he asked.

"Yes, every day, since eight years ago."

For eight years, Wu Tong has been drawing comics full-time for eight years. Every night from ten o'clock to two o'clock in the morning, four hours, this voice accompanied her. Sometimes she was worried that if one day, the host left , or this program is no longer available, what should I do?
Fortunately, it has been there for eight years, and he has always been there, and this voice has always been there.

He was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's been so long, why haven't you gotten tired of listening to it...how is it like her..." Wu Tong felt that his voice was inexplicably cold, and the words were more like His soliloquy.

"Who is she?" Wu Tong asked along with his words, but when she said the words, she regretted a little.

"Good night, little girl."

After Cong Yang finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Sure enough, this is a question that should not be asked.

Wu Tong sighed deeply, put down the phone, the screen was still on, she stared at the photo of her sister Wu Liuqing on the phone screen for a long time.

She firmly believed that no one in this world knew Wu Liuqing better than her, so Wu Liuqing could not have committed suicide. She believed that she must find evidence to prove that her sister was killed.

An hour later, Wu Tong walked into the noisy TNTCLUB. This gray seven-story building in the daytime looked extremely ghostly in the night.

Wu Tong has already changed into a black one-piece skirt. The sophisticated tailoring and design make her figure more compact and exquisite, with protruding front and back, but not too revealing; the open-toed high heels further show the feminine beauty. Tall and tall, the queen's aura rushes towards the face, making people dream about, but they dare not approach and disturb easily.

As a frequent visitor to TNTCLUB, Wu Tong is familiar with every corner here, and her favorite is the innermost booth in Area A on the first floor. This booth is not big and can only accommodate five or six people, but it has a good view and can Seeing many inconspicuous corners, being able to watch performances in different areas, but hidden in the hustle and bustle, it is not easy to be noticed, and it is not easy to be disturbed. This is a paradise in TNT. Wu Tong likes to watch people sober and intoxicated here , Appreciate the self-release of human beings and myriad ugliness.

At this time, most of the people were drunk, excited and tired from playing, some were ready to leave in twos and threes, and some walked towards the third to fifth floor houses with their shoulders crossed, floating under their feet, Wu Tong was very worried whether it was true that they were so drunk Can complete some cloud and rain.

Although many people have gone to various places, but this place is big after all, the sex dance on U stage in the center has not stopped, there are still many people on the dance floor and booths, but there are probably not many people as sober as Wu Tong Bar.

Wu Tong raised the beer glass in her hand, and there was a rich layer of foam floating on the mouth of the glass. She took a big sip of GUINNESS, and the cold liquid slid down her throat, making people sigh with satisfaction.

At this time, there was a commotion from the door. It is not difficult to guess that someone must be making trouble again. Wu Tong didn't take it seriously at first. TNT always doesn't care about this kind of small trouble. Manager Qiao just now When he came to greet her, he also talked about the dispute from the previous day.

It's not very peaceful recently, Wu Tong hooked the corner of his mouth, picked up his wine glass and took another sip.

As soon as this mouthful was swallowed, a group of people jumped onto the U-shaped platform with machetes, and all the dancers who were wriggling and twisting their waists were all driven off in an instant.

In the chaos, Wu Tong saw a figure that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar, and walked towards the second floor.

This person is recognized by everyone in Guanzhou City. He is the leading actor of the hit TV series "The Burning Secret" - Zheng Jiaxuan, the second son of Ark Group. He is young and promising. He is not only a drama idiot, but also a business genius. He is the perfect husband in the hearts of countless fans.

And he, such an outstanding and dazzling young talent, was the first stop of Wu Tong's revenge plan.

And this plan hastily started on this day before she started it.

 Little angels, goblins, Xinwen rolls and begs for love~
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  The little cuties who often show their faces in the comment area, I am in a good mood, my hands shake, and all kinds of Xiaoxiang coins are sent out~
  Various poses for assistance!
  Come fill up this abyss with me~
  Let alone more than 700 million words, let me struggle in the big pit alone, you have the heart (star eyes.)
  Friendly reminder: Benta Hui is very easy to hook up with!

  Alright, I bow to everyone, I'm going to withdraw the code words~ one by one

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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