[Quick Travel Film and Television] Large-scale revealing scene

Facing the reflection in the wine glass, she touched the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and Meng Wanying said: "You said-- am I getting old?"

The woman on the opposite side chuckled, and said, "King Min has been on the battlefield for many years, but now he has skin problems like a little girl, who will believe it?"

"You can die if you don't talk to me for a day? If I hadn't saved you, would you have been able to be a rich woman in the Qing Dynasty?"

I don't know what Meng Wanying's words hit the sensitive nerves. The woman sneered: "If it weren't for you, I would be trapped here and unable to leave? The prince's great kindness, servants and servants are unforgettable, and the sacrifice of three incense sticks sooner or later I'm praying."

"Are you begging me to go back to the West earlier?" Meng Wanying was a little slow to react after drinking, and she leisurely flipped through the mutton skewers on the grill.

"I've been stuck here for ten years! I've just joined the job and haven't made any achievements yet, so you've been cheated by me and I can't return to the team. What the hell do you want me to say? Praise that you really know how to kebab? Shit! "The woman was furious at the thought of being trapped, and stared at Meng Wanying, who was drinking and grilling skewers in a leisurely way.

Sprinkle cumin powder and chili noodles on the mutton skewers, and Meng Wanying just turned it up and down a few times to give off a strong aroma. She thoughtfully cut off the sharp end on the stick, and after finishing it, she put it on a plate and handed it to the woman opposite.

"The future is bright, I don't know how many days I will have a good life, can't you show a good face?"

"You deserve it, let you be a demon!" The woman took the skewer and pulled the meat off, and stuffed it into her mouth fiercely, as if she was chewing Meng Wanying's meat.

She is the girl 'Ruoxi' who confronted Meng Wanying in the imperial study back then. After so many years of mutual harm, the two have become accustomed to each other's verbal attacks.

Ruoxi's real identity is No. 97 of the Detective Department of the Time Traveling Department, maintenance officer No. [-] of the [-] Section of General Affairs. A poor newcomer in the workplace meets the saboteurs of the Piracy Time Traveling Department. She wants to maintain the plot but becomes a mess.

"You were smart back then. When you found out that something was wrong, you actually thought of using limited conditions to block the space and stop the loss in time. Didn't that stupid monitor let you go back and found nothing wrong?"

"No, it didn't find anything, but it's not certain now." Meng Wanying lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, stirring the charcoal fire in the grill twice with tongs.

"Hey, you really don't plan to refer to my opinion? How good are the salaries of civil servants in state-owned enterprises. Nowadays, you can work with peace of mind without any worries. Where can you find them?"

"You see, during my pitiful probationary period, the intern didn't provoke anyone, so let me save face." No. [-] persuaded earnestly: "You just went astray and accidentally joined the theft organization. It counts as having a certain amount of time-traveling work experience, as long as you are sincere enough to come back with me, you will be employed immediately and arranged for a job, even without an internship period."

"How much kickback does your boss give you for introducing someone like this? What did you do in the past?" Meng Wanying asked after taking a bite of grilled chicken wings.

"I used to be a matchmaker, a senior person," No. 72 proudly pointed out with his fingers: "Look, Deputy Division Qi from the Detective Division [-], Section Chief Feng from Section [-] of General Affairs, Director Feng from the Dispatch Department, and others The other half were introduced by me."

"Oh, so capable? With so many relationships, you can still hang on to the internship? How long is your internship?" Meng Wanying looked at her with a complicated expression.

No. 60's proud face drooped in an instant, and he slumped on the chair with no image and scratched his hair with his hands: "A full [-] years! Only the time certified in the plot can be counted. However, there are special contributions to maintaining the order of time and space, or Those who have special meritorious service can shorten the time as appropriate."

"Then you worked so hard to pull so many red lines, how long did it take?"

"It's been less than 20 years, and this time I was tricked by you and I can't go back for the time being. You little bastard, the previous seniors told me, we must be careful to guard against you who collect rags. Who knew that this time I could be with you. Hit right."

Meng Wanying said: "Oh, so you plan to instigate me against me so that you can pay off your merits and intensify the internal conflicts in the enemy army? It's a good idea."

"The section chief has already replied to my request, and the Detective Department has filed a record for you. Once this world is over, you can go back with me. Don't worry, we welcome all talents." Number Six pursed his lips. A smile reveals dimples, showing a little childishness on a face that hasn't changed for many years.

Meng Wanying took a deep breath and slowly relieved: "You know, I don't trust others very easily now, let me join you...is it not unconditional?"

No. 60 stood up and walked in front of him with a bewitching smile, and whispered in his ear, "I'm sorry you can't come up with the additional conditions. The [-]-year internship is not as easy to mess up as you think."

"Then I'd better die, and you don't have to worry about my end, anyway, I don't care anymore, so let's go, bye."

Number Six, who failed to flatter him, looked at him blankly as he stood up and was about to leave, and said, "You don't even know what the salary is, so you just refuse?"

"It's nothing more than countless money, or back to modern times, my parents have passed away, and money is not that important to me..."

"Don't you want to know who those people are? Do you really not care what the person who tricked you into the game took from you?"

No. [-] stopped his footsteps and said: "Hey, it's been so many years, we can be regarded as friends after all, right? Two years, less than two years, when Zhang Xiao will return to modern times, you should think about it carefully." , I don't want you to disappear just like that."

"Oh, let's talk about it later, I will try my best."

"Walking to the depths of the water, sit and watch the clouds rise. Well, your and fourth brother's characters are really getting more and more similar, and I can hardly tell them apart." Meng Wanying raised the rice paper in her hand and nodded her head seriously commented.

Zhang Xiao looked at the handwriting all over the table and shook her head, she was still a little dissatisfied, "Are you leaving?"

Meng Wanying froze for a moment, then said, "You know?"

"The No. [-] maintainer told me, and I'm leaving here soon." Zhang Xiao packed up the practice papers as if nothing happened, and put them in the box with the others.

"Why do you want to leave? What about the fourth brother?"

"We'll meet again, in modern times."

Zhang Xiao looked at the big boy in front of him who had been with him for many years as a brother and friend, and now he was over [-] years old, and said with a smile: "Thank you and Min, for allowing me to spend so much time with him. You can't be too greedy. I have been very satisfied with the past ten years."

"Don't you regret it? I can help you go back, why give up?" Meng Wanying doesn't understand, is the power of love really so great?

"It's a sense of satisfaction that connects hearts. Just a short moment can last thousands of years. Everyone will meet that destined person, so you have to work hard."

"Me? I'll forget it." Meng Wanying said lazily and stopped talking.

Ever since Meng Wanying returned to Beijing, relying on the fact that the emperor is my brother, she acted as if she had returned to the time when she was with Min Baylor.Recruited dozens of cooks back to the palace to study the recipes, never tired of eating fine dishes.Although he became less willing to go out, he was very comfortable in this small day of letting himself go.

Two years was neither long nor short, but it seemed to pass in the blink of an eye. Zhang Xiao also died of illness in the company of her husband and children.

Above the mourning hall, Meng Wanying looked at Xiao Hongshu beside Yinzhen, bent down and touched his head: "Little Sweet Potato, don't cry."

"Uncle Min, why did Er Niang leave with a smile? Did she not want Hong Shu?"

Meng Wanying tapped him a chestnut and said: "Your mother laughed because she was afraid that your grandma would cry. After all, when your grandma cried, it would be extremely ugly, and the sky would make people angry."

"You used idioms indiscriminately to teach him again. If Zhang Xiao finds out, he will definitely miss you."

Yinzhen forced a smile, his face was a little haggard, he knelt down and held Xiao Hongshu's hand and said: "Your mother-in-law actually went back to her grandfather's house, and the road there is too far away. Let me tell you where you are, okay?"

"Yes, yes, the road is so far and you are young. If you get lost, your mother-in-law will definitely grab your Ama's pigtail again, and he will be very hurt."

Xiao Hongshu touched the tail of the little mouse on the back of his head, and nodded with a wrinkled face that looked like Zhang Xiao: "Don't worry, Ama, I will definitely work hard to eat and grow up."

"Let me, take a look..." Meng Wanying didn't know what she was still yearning for, she just didn't want to, so she just said goodbye.

"Don't look at it, the more you look at it, the more uncomfortable it gets, let's go, let's go, are you still waiting for someone to keep you for dinner?" Number Six activated the device on his wrist that was disguised as a jade bracelet, and disappeared into this world with Meng Wanying.

"Welcome to the Space-Time Administration, I will be your future boss, you can call me Lao Li."

Wearing a black suit and a blue tie, the man smiled all over his face, making Meng Wanying feel like an insurance salesman.However, in the days to come, this man named Lao Li.

Hmm... It's hard to say.

The surrounding walls seemed to be made of fine steel, and the perspective window on one side shone with an unkind silver cold light. There were only two people in the room with a chair in the middle, which seemed extremely empty.

Looking at the ordinary black office chair in front of her, Meng Wanying said, "Is this the thing?"

"Don't underestimate it, whether you can remember everything depends on it." Six pushed him to the chair and sat down.

"Miss, I can give myself to you."

No. [-], whose body had been restored to factory settings, had twitching veins on his forehead. He took a deep breath and said calmly, "Please fasten your seat belt, and we're ready to begin."

"Tsk, it's really not fun to become a man." Meng Wanying, who was still dressed in the Qing Dynasty, shrugged regretfully, and buckled the belt buckle that seemed to be extra on the chair.

The interventionist in simple clothes called up the control panel, and gestured to the worried No. [-] outside the single-view window: "Are you ready?"

"Hmm... will it hurt?" Meng Wanying asked.

"I don't know how many times I have died, why should I be afraid of this?" The interventionist said and pressed the control button, and began to help Meng Wanying read the memory through the instrument.

The brain was blank for an instant, and frames of blurred images slowly began to appear.

"What's your name?" The interventionist's soft voice sounded a little hazy.

"Meng Wanying."

"What's your name?" the voice continued.

"Meng Wanying."

Distracted from answering the question, Meng Wanying felt like she was walking on a dark street with heavy rain pouring down.

"What's your name?"

While continuing to ask, the interventionist observed the abnormal state displayed in the control window, not daring to increase the intensity of stimulating the brain neurons at once.

"Meng, Meng Wan... I, I don't know."

It works!

With a smile on his face, the interventionist continued, "What's your name?"

"Meng Qi!Seven! 』

"Meng Qi, my name is Meng Qi."

The street lights on the street flickered, and the heavy rain fell on his body. He felt so cold, and the coldness spread from the heart, and his whole body gradually became stiff and numb.

"Meng Qi!You come back to me! ! ! 』

That Meng Qi, who is calling me?