Black Moonlight Crazy Criticism of the Vicious Female Supporting Awakens

Twenty minutes later.

Wen Taotao looked at the person in the mirror who was as beautiful as an elf and opened her eyes wide.

She is completely different from before, is this really her?

Jiang Deng was also very satisfied watching from the side.

This makes the makeup look much better.

The heroine has a more pure and beautiful temperament. The assembly-line makeup commonly used on stage is too heavy and does not suit her, but instead ruins her beauty.

Jiang Deng's makeup artist and stylist redesigned her makeup and hairstyle.

Wen Taotao's hair was tied into two loose flower buds, and her makeup was lightened, but there were sparkling butterfly patterns between her eyebrows and at the ends of her eyes.

"Do you think it's okay?"

The makeup artist asked Wen Taotao with a smile.

Wen Taotao came back to her senses and nodded quickly, "Okay, very good, I like it very much."

The makeup artist didn't say much. After finishing his work, he went back to help Jiang Deng with her hair.

Wen Taotao looked over blankly.

Jiang Deng noticed the heroine's gaze, curved his eyebrows slightly, and smiled back at her.

Wen Taotao was a little at a loss and was almost confused by Jiang Deng.

The ginger lantern is extremely beautiful.

Wen Taotao knew this from the first time she met her, but several consecutive bad impressions made Jiang Deng's appearance also greatly reduced in Wen Taotao's heart.

Until today, until that moment just now.

Wen Taotao suddenly remembered the long-lost amazement she felt when she first saw Jiang Deng.

Gorgeous, noble, and natural temperament that touches people's hearts.

Wherever you sit, you can enjoy the scenery.

Especially since Jiang Deng smiled at her just now.

The first thought that came to Wen Taotao's mind was that the peony flower had become a spirit.

In fact, Wen Taotao had finished rehearsing her show and could have left, but Wen Taotao thought about it and finally stayed.

She wanted to see what kind of person Senior Brother Zhou liked.

Senior Brother Zhou likes Jiang Deng, and her roommates and many classmates also like her. As the recognized campus beauty of Teikawa University, she must not have all the flaws.

Maybe I was prejudiced before and thought too badly of people.

the other side.

Jiang Deng actually didn’t think that much about it. She just did a good thing because she was in a good mood.

The heroine is pleasing to the eyes and is very kind to her eyes, and she is happy to watch.

Nothing in the world is as important as Jiang Deng’s mood.

After half an hour.

Jiang Deng finished her makeup and waited at the side of the stage, ready to officially begin rehearsal.

Unlike the heroine who had just made her debut with a stunning debut, Jiang Deng's dance had always been very popular, so many people sat down in the audience early on.

Since no unauthorized persons were allowed to enter the venue, all those sitting in the audience were performers of the New Year's Day Gala.

Wen Taotao arrived late and couldn't find a seat in the front row, so she had to sit in the back row.

Jiang Deng wore an ancient high bun, a hairpin with flowers on her head, an orange and yellow gradient silk dance skirt, and held a red oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

The umbrella is specially made for dancing, with a circle of light-textured tassels hanging around it.

The moment she gracefully walked onto the stage with her round steps, all the audience members couldn't help but hold their breath, and their eyes lit up when they saw her coming on stage holding an umbrella.

Jiang Deng had never danced with an umbrella before.

It’s really worth it to be able to see the scene in advance!

On the stage, Jiang Deng had already posed, holding an umbrella with his back to the crowd.

"Dingle bell bell bell~"

The ethereal and crisp sound of bells rang out.

Jiang Deng suddenly turned around and looked back, lifted the tassel hanging from the side of the umbrella with one hand, and smiled sweetly at the audience.

The oil-paper umbrella seemed to be given life in her hand; the spinning tassels and the flowing hem of her skirt all seemed to come alive.

With her graceful and elegant yet slightly sad and melancholy expression, she looks like a compassionate god, and also a bit like a thousand-year-old fairy who has lived in the mountains for a long time and has never entered the mortal world.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

Wen Taotao is no exception.

It was not until the song ended that Jiang Deng quietly left the stage, leaving the audience with a back view holding an umbrella, that everyone suddenly came back to their senses.

"Fuck me!"

"Beauty Jiang YYDS!"

"I dare not even breathe. The hem of my skirt and my umbrella both know their purpose!"

"..."

It was the first time for Wen Taotao to face such a soul-stirring live dance. The shock to her was so great that it took her a long time to regain her own language system.

So beautiful!

So beautiful!

Because she was sitting in the back row, far away, she couldn't see the specific face of the person, but she could better appreciate the charm and aura in the gestures.

The eyes of the masses are indeed sharp.

Wen Taotao said to herself silently in her heart.

She is indeed a school beauty.

The next day was Tuesday.

It’s time as agreed with Zhou Wu.

Jiang Deng contacted four fortune tellers and feng shui masters in advance and made appointments for this day.

Two in the morning and two in the afternoon, it’s always a good idea to compare prices from three stores.

Zhou Wu came out that day, and Jiang Deng also got up early, which was a rare occasion. As soon as Zhou Wu came, she pulled him to go hiking.

"Climbing a mountain? Are you sure?"

Zhou Wu looked at Jiang Deng, who was wearing sportswear, flat shoes, sunglasses and carrying a small bag, and began to doubt his life.

Jiang Deng likes traveling very much, but she is unwilling to do purely physical work such as climbing. She prefers to take the cable car directly.

[I'm sure.] Jiang Deng threw the bag to him and narrowed his eyes:

[You promised to accompany me for a day, you won't regret it, right? ]

The main reason was that the first particularly famous Feng Shui master lived on the top of a mountain. He was very willful and insisted that people climb up there in person before he was willing to meet him.

Otherwise, Jiang Deng wouldn't be willing to go through all this.

Zhou Wu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and spread out his palms: "Of course I have no problem."

So an hour later.

Jiang Deng and Zhou Wu stood at the foot of an unnamed mountain.

Zhou Wu also changed into sportswear and asked Jiang Deng as he climbed:

"Why did you suddenly want to climb a mountain?"

【Didn’t I have a nightmare some time ago? 】

"Ah."

Why is she still thinking about the nightmare?

[I feel like our relationship isn’t going well…]

Zhou Wu was unhappy:

"I think our relationship is pretty good, what's wrong?"

[I don't care what you think, I care what I think.] Jiang Deng glared at him, [Don't interrupt me, just listen to me.]

OKOK.

Zhou Wu stretched out his right hand and made a "please" gesture.

[I want to find someone to help us calculate. There is a famous fortune teller on the top of this mountain. ]

"When did you start believing this?"

Zhou Wu once again found it unbelievable. He has always been a staunch materialist. “It is better to rely on oneself than on others.”

[So am I dragging you here to find a fortune teller? ]

"..."

[This is called subjective initiative, do you understand? ]

"..."

After more than two hours, the two finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

Jiang Deng had been dancing the whole time and his physique was not weak at all, but he was still a little weaker than Zhou Wu.

There is only an ancient Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.

After Jiang Deng reached the top of the mountain, he sat on a stone chair nearby to rest, leaving the visit entirely to Zhou Wu.

Soon, an old Taoist with a kind face and a long beard came out of the Taoist temple.

Jiang Deng stood up from the chair and walked to Zhou Wu.

Before she could speak, the old Taoist frowned as soon as he saw her, pinched his fingers a few times, and suddenly muttered:

"Great evil... great evil..."

Zhou Wu's face turned dark at that moment.

Jiang Deng stopped Zhou Wu from saying anything, typed on his phone and handed it to the old Taoist:

[May I ask, Taoist priest, where is the evil? How can it be solved? ]

After reading it, the old Taoist was silent for a while, then shook his head:

"The killing intent is too strong, the obsession is too deep, there is no solution."

After saying this, he turned away and returned to the Taoist temple.

The door slowly closed.

It means no visitors.