凹凸世界第三季影院

  The first time the man saw her, his eyes lit up, and his eyes were fixed on Shen Mingjiao—the golden thread on her clothes.

   "Yes, Xiaosheng is just provoking women. I don\'t know why Madam is looking for Xiaosheng?"

  Shen Mingjiao pointed to a teahouse opposite, "If it\'s convenient, go over there and chat."

   After speaking, he took out a certain amount of money from his purse and handed it to the counter: "If anyone asks..."

   Afraid of being robbed again, the shopkeeper hurriedly grabbed the silver with quick eyes and hands, took a breath and nodded repeatedly: "I understand... I understand... If someone asks, I don\'t know anything, I don\'t see anything..."

  Shen Mingjiao smiled with satisfaction: "Well, that\'s good."

  …

  Out of the bookstore, the man named Jiao Hongyan turned his head frequently, staring covetously at the white ingot put away by the shopkeeper, and couldn\'t help muttering:

   "Madam, you are so generous! That old man Sun is the most open-minded when he sees money, and his bones are soft. No matter how much you give, it will be useless!"

  Shen Mingjiao waved her hands indifferently: "It\'s okay, it\'s not a bad thing to see money sometimes."

  The group entered the opposite teahouse, and Shen Mingjiao asked for a good private room.

  The two sat down, Shen Mingjiao looked at the young man who was looking around, "I don\'t know how to call you, young master?"

   "Xiaosheng Feng Wansheng, I don\'t know why Madam is looking for me?"

   While speaking, he still looked at the exquisite furnishings in the room with his eyes, but said in his mouth:

   "It\'s just a statement first! Although I, Feng Wansheng, don\'t usually pay attention, I am also a man with a wife and children. I don\'t do things that are against ethics and morals,"

  Shen Mingjiao understood his hidden meaning in an instant, and couldn\'t help laughing angrily: "I can\'t tell, you are quite principled! But we don\'t have to be so confident!"

  Feng Wansheng didn\'t care about his damage at all, picked up a delicate snack on the table, put it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Then why did you ask me?"

  Shen Mingjiao took out a five hundred taels of silver bill and slapped it on the table.

   "I want you to help me write a book."

  When Shen Mingjiao took out the bank note, Feng Wansheng\'s eyes were tightly stuck to it and he couldn\'t take it off. Hearing what she said at this time, he thought she wanted him to be a "ghostwriter", but he didn\'t even think about it, and nodded without hesitation:

"Okay, what do you want me to write? I can write all kinds of stories about wits, beautiful ladies, rivers and lakes, anecdotes, ghosts, ghosts, and all kinds of stories. I\'m not boasting. Although I, Feng Wansheng, can\'t read well, when it comes to writing story books, I, Feng Wansheng, are second. People dare to recognize the first."

  He strongly recommended himself. As for the literati festival, can it be eaten or can it turn into money?

   Besides, a person who has written so many eclectic scripts, what kind of literati style do you expect him to have!

  Shen Mingjiao squeezed the bank note: "But this script is a bit special, and it will be popular in the whole capital. But you will not get any glory, and you may be scolded by many people."

   After speaking, he took out a bank note from his purse: "But I can assure you that your life will not be in danger, nor will it affect your life, just because of your mentality..."

   Before she finished speaking, Feng Wansheng rushed to agree:

   "No problem... no problem, I promise not to implicate Madam when the time comes!"

  God, that\'s a whole thousand taels. In the face of money, what is integrity? What\'s the point of being scolded!

   It is not an exaggeration to say that if someone can give him money every day, let alone being scolded, he can also help provide materials for scolding people, and guarantee that every word will not be repeated from beginning to end!

   "Hey, after talking so much, what exactly does Madam want me to write?"

  Shen Mingjiao pushed the two bank notes over, and flicked her nails slowly:

"This one! There is a girl who came from a different time and space. She has an outstanding appearance. She was born in a famous family, she was smart since she was a child, she was able to write at the age of three, and she could make a theory at the age of five. But every man who has seen her loves her, and she can do everything. If things go smoothly, the person who will marry after growing up will also have a noble status, and from now on, they will be a couple for the rest of their lives..."

The more Feng Wansheng listened, the brighter his eyes became. As a very talented script writer, he has grasped several important elements sensitively, and has quickly sketched out the framework of the story in his heart. Can fire.

  At this time, he looked at Shen Mingjiao again, especially at that bright face, his mind was in a flash, and hesitantly asked:

   "Can I ask, where did you get the inspiration for this story? Could it be that the heroine wants to write about yourself..."

  Shen Mingjiao interrupted him with a wave of her hand: "Don\'t think too much, I\'m not interested in being a heroine."

  Feng Wansheng heaved a sigh of relief. Although he has no bottom line, he also really likes writing story books, and it is such a good material. The main reason is that he felt that Shen Mingjiao herself was too different from the heroine she described.

   It is difficult to create a good character if you write it forcefully.

  But she heard her continue: "I want to be a vicious female supporting role!"

"What!"

  Feng Wansheng thought he heard it wrong,

  Shen Mingjiao nodded: "Well, the character design! It\'s just a femme fatale with a deep scheming and arrogant personality! No matter how vicious it is, it\'s best to become the ultimate villain, killing only the title of the book. Just hearing the name makes people shiver."

  Feng Wansheng rubbed his eyes,

   Has the world changed? These days, there are actually people who think that the heroine is wrong and want to be a vicious villain!

   But the one who gave the money is the uncle, let alone the vicious villain, as long as the money is paid in place, even a cannon fodder passerby is fine.

  Just as she was thinking this way, she saw Shen Mingjiao took out two banknotes from her purse,

  Feng Wansheng swallowed his saliva, "There is... more?"

  Shen Mingjiao held up the bank note and waved it in front of his eyes, with a persuasive tone: "As long as you dare to take risks and fight hard, all the money will be yours!"

  Feng Wansheng knew that the money would not be easy to earn, but...

  Finally, he gritted his teeth and thought: "Okay, as long as it\'s not murder, arson, or crime, cough... the most important thing is not to betray my lust, I can do whatever you want!"

  Hearing the last sentence, the iron pillar who had been standing in the corner as the background board almost couldn\'t hold back his laughter. Glancing at Feng Wansheng\'s somewhat wretched appearance,

  Brother, who gave you the confidence!

  …

   After half an hour, the group left the tea room, and Feng Wansheng\'s eyes were obviously a little wandering. Shen Mingjiao asked someone to send him home to express her sincerity in cooperating.

   After getting into the carriage and on the way back to the palace, Haitang couldn\'t help asking curiously: "Is this Feng Wansheng very powerful? Why haven\'t I heard of it before?"

Yun Shu does know something: "This Mr. Feng was also a scholar in the past, but I heard that he has a good appetite and loves to drink. Once he got drunk, he seemed to have a dispute with a classmate, and was sued by the government. Misbehavior, and was promoted to fame.

  Afterwards, he wrote the storybook. He has no bottom line, as long as he can make money, he will write anything. In the past, there were many books written by him in our flower building. "

  She asked Shen Mingjiao curiously: "Princess, how do you know him?"

  Shen Mingjiao said casually, "I heard about it by chance."

   After speaking, she lazily leaned back on the chaise longue, resting with her eyes closed. As for why she knew Feng Wansheng, it had to start from her previous life.

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