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Wen Ning'er repeatedly put the things in her hand into the space and took them out again. She played with them for a long time before the novelty wore off.

After the excitement, she touched her stomach and felt a little hungry. She rummaged around the house and finally found a bag of instant noodles in the kitchen cabinet of the rental house.

——Kangshoufu’s braised beef noodles are big.

This flavor is a classic among instant noodles. I haven’t eaten it for a long time, and I still feel a little craving it just thinking about it.

I took the instant noodles and went to the kitchen to boil some water.

The only pity is that there is no ham sausage to go with the instant noodles.

egg?

nor.

After just one day here, Wen Ning'er has already experienced the hardships of life.

"Tomorrow will always be filled with thousands of songs, floating on my distant road. Tomorrow will always be filled with thousands of stars, brighter than tonight's moon, but none of them can compare..."

The ringtone rang for a long time before Wen Ning'er, who was unpacking instant noodles, realized that it was her cell phone ringtone.

I picked up the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. After thinking about it, I decided not to hang up as I did before.

"Hello. Who is this?"

"…Sorry, wrong number."

Si Zhenting on the other end of the phone looked at the phone number 139xxxx3332 and compared it with the number 139xxxx3332 that his agent sent to his mobile phone. The number was correct.

This guy Feng Jingxing even gave the wrong phone number.

Feng Jingxing is his agent and is usually not so unreliable. However, ever since that distant relative of his came, he has made many mistakes.

It seems that I need to give my agent a warning. I can't keep him any longer.

Before Wen Ning'er could recover from the pleasant voice, she saw the phone was hung up.

For some unknown reason, she changed the note of an unfamiliar phone number in her phone's address book to "Tianlaizhiyin".

I have never met a man whose voice sounds like a cello in my two lifetimes. Isn't it worth remembering?

After Si Zhenting hung up the phone, he directly opened his phone to find his agent's profile picture, clicked on it, typed quickly, and sent it in one go.

Si Zhenting: One third of your bonus this month will be deducted.

A handsome guy:!

A handsome guy: Brother Ting, not really. I haven’t made any mistakes recently!

Si Zhenting: Go check Director Yan’s number again. The number you gave me is wrong.

Si Zhenting: Whoever is responsible for the phone number should be assigned to the specific person. You can decide the deduction amount yourself.

Feng Jingxing looked at his chat dialog box and was silent for a while.

He could probably guess who was to blame.

A handsome guy said: Brother Ting, 139xxxx3323, this is Director Yan's phone number. This kind of problem will not happen again in the future.

Si Zhenting: Okay.

According to their company's selection criteria, people who came in through formal procedures would have been fired long ago for making such a mistake.

He had to give Feng Jingxing face before, but work is work after all, and it is impossible to tolerate someone making mistakes indefinitely.

That's why he deducted Feng Jingxing's bonus this time.

Feng Jingxing has been with him for so many years, and although he didn't say it explicitly, he definitely understood what he meant.

He said that there are many ways to promote someone, and it is not necessary to put him in your own company.

In the end, both the company and relatives were in trouble.

However, Si Zhenting did not take this little episode seriously. He just wanted to solve the problem as soon as it happened.

What’s past is past.

He copied the phone number into his cell phone address book, saved it, and called Director Yan again.

On the other side, Wen Ning'er looked at the gurgling water and quickly put the noodles in.

As a kid from the north, a bag of instant noodles is really not enough to fill me up!

Fortunately, she found the packaged noodles marked big.

Wen Ning'er thought about the image of ham sausage lying in instant noodles and swallowed her saliva.

As a result, he lowered his head.

Σ(⊙▽⊙"a

Did she see it wrong?

Wen Ning'er, who didn't believe it, rubbed his eyes and opened them wide. The thing lying in the pot was indeed the sausage he had imagined just now.

No! What's going on?

Wen Ning'er looked at the instant noodles and ham in the pot, pondered for a while, then closed her eyes and began to imagine what the fried egg would look like in the instant noodles.

After a few minutes, Wen Ning'er opened her eyes and saw that the fried egg was also in the pan.

She now has only one thought: Mom, she has made it!

They all have special abilities!

Spinning around in circles in the kitchen, Emma felt a little dizzy.

I was excited for a long time, and then I calmed down for a while before I remembered to turn off the fire.

After a while, Wen Ning'er was holding a bowl of soft noodles and eating it with relish on the table.

Take a bite of the ham, and then take a bite of the fried egg, mmm, so delicious!

Although the taste of the instant noodles had deteriorated due to age, Wen Ning'er was in a good mood.

Wandering around on the ground, summarizing the various conditions of the situation just now.

The initial assessment was that she could copy what she had seen.

You need to close your eyes, concentrate, and imagine, but this ability requires energy.

Because while eating, she kept imagining snacks like boiled eggs and lion's head, but she didn't succeed and felt a little dizzy.

Therefore, this copying ability is limited, and you cannot copy whatever you want.

Let me figure out this new ability first in the next few days.

But Wen Ning'er thought, since she had a space and the ability to copy, wouldn't it be easier to fill up the space?

After dinner, Wen Ning'er strolled around the rental house for an hour. After the food was almost digested, she fell asleep happily.

I spent three days trying to gain the ability to copy.

Wen Ning'er almost figured it out. This copying ability should rely on her brain.

A more acceptable term would be mental power.

According to her current mental strength, she can copy things the size of two eggs every day, not limited to food or other things.

If you want to copy something larger, like a four-inch cake, a whole bowl of instant noodles, or a small handbag, you can only copy one.

Looking at the two pieces of gold as big as eggs, the small handbag, and a dozen diamonds in front of her, Wen Ning'er smiled happily.

Now there is no need to worry about money.

I'll exchange them all for money tomorrow, and the penalty won't be a problem.

Before going to bed, Wen Ning'er received a message from Zhang Yueming.

The trial date has been announced and will begin at 2 p.m. on November 18.

Zhang Yueming also specifically reminded her not to be late and to appear in court no matter what happened.

If you don't show up at the hearing, your appeal will be deemed unsuccessful. (Note: This is my own writing; please don't apply it to real-world legal text.)

Wen Ning'er felt a little relieved when she received the news.

Things need to end quickly so that she can bravely enter the entertainment industry and then retire from the industry and join the official system.

"I will definitely remember the time and arrive on time. Don't worry, Lawyer Zhang!"

Zhang Yueming also asked Wen Ning'er to relax and told her that she would remind her again the day before the trial.

Then Wen Ning'er felt even more relieved.