The little wife of a paper man dressed as a movie queen

A kiss was imprinted on Qin Wenzhu's forehead, and she stood there dumbfounded.

The self in the mirror seems to be like a little mermaid, loved by all things in the world. The bright pearl crown and the big ruby ​​correspond to each other, which is a gift from God.

Xu Zhiqing stared at Qin Wenzhu almost madly in the audience, but when the live broadcast camera was aimed at her, she showed a gentle smile.

Qin Wenzhu: "..." I suddenly began to sympathize with you.

Chi Zhiyu stared at the little man for a moment, stepped onto the stage, and sat on the bed of the huge shell, the surroundings instantly turned black, only the soft blue light radiated around the shell.

It is a gift from the sea.

As the BGM started, the shell slowly opened, and Qin Wenzhu leaned lazily on the soft red velvet blanket, stretched his waist, and opened his eyes to scan around.

It was the siren's song.

Just a few syllables, but with an almost stormy effect.

It's a pity that Chi Zhiyu couldn't hear the singing on the mobile phone, and the instructor at the scene was short of breath, and couldn't take his eyes off Qin Wenzhu's jewel-encrusted skirt.

"The long wind and waves slapped the broken fishing boat. I saw her on the reef. She was lying in the dusk, and the sun was her clothes..."

"Breaking through the water, filled with coral gems, she turned into Ujin hanging high, and the fish tail turned into foam, pouring into her arms..."

The tone is long, like a little mermaid waiting for the arrival of a certain prince, or like a god in the sky, telling stories about the past.

Qin Wenzhu closed her eyes, recalling the kiss between her eyebrows, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

It would be great if, if any god could hear it, I hope she can know the star she wants to repay.

The emotions of all the audience at the scene were instantly infected, and they were speechless.

"Mom! I actually cried!"

"Why did you leave the little mermaid behind?!"

"Am I the only one who thinks this version of the prince is not a good person? Why is the little mermaid thrown into the deep sea!"

"QAQ! Qin Wenzhu, are you heartless!"

"I killed fish for 20 years in RT-Mart, but this cold heart was still stabbed!"

"Why why, the love of the little wife in reality is so sweet, why can she sing such a terrible song?"

"Didn't Qiuqi Ba always do something that I'm sorry for my little wife!"

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Qin Wenzhu's popularity soared, but she didn't realize it at the scene. Chi Zhiyu could neither see the lyrics nor hear the voice on the phone, but could only see a Q version of Little Red Fish singing, confirming that Zai Zai would never After encountering danger, Chi Zhiyu turned off the game.

She didn't know what she was missing.

After Qin Wenzhu finished the song, she slowly opened her eyes, sensing that the lord god was gone, her eyes showed regret.

There was thunderous applause, Qin Wenzhu smiled calmly, walked down from the shell bed, and bowed to thank Zhao Luoyu.

As a professional singer, Qiao Shuang was about to faint from hearing it, and said affectionately:

"Wenzhu, each of your lyrics has a strong narrative, as if you are conveying unspeakable feelings to someone."

Qin Wenzhu nodded and said, "Yes, that person is the most important person in my life. Although I have never met him, he has helped me a lot."

Another tutor said "Hey" and said, "Isn't it Boss Chi?"

Qin Wenzhu pressed his index finger to his lips, and said with a slight smile, "No, it's a secret."

"My little wife has grown up! She has a secret!"

"Is it true that you won't be locked up in a small black room by the overlord?"

"Who is QAQ, who can make my little wife miss you so much? I'm so jealous!"

"Am I the only one paying attention to the red dress on Qin Wenzhu? I remember it was the work of the sensational female designer Ms. He Xiangmei ten years ago."

"Hasn't it been auctioned off by a collector long ago? How could it appear on Qin Wenzhu's body?"

"I knew that Qin Wenzhu was not a good guy, I'm afraid it wasn't plagiarism."

"Plagiarism +1"

"It's poisonous, it's disgusting! It's Ms. He Xiangmei's commemorative work of her youthful marriage. She entrusts her with so many thoughts, but she simply copied it, bah"

Xu Zhiqing was in the audience, looking coldly at Qin Wenzhu, who was admired by all the stars, since there was no way to eliminate him by reasonable means, then he could only...

Xu Zhiqing is too familiar with the age group of fans who like star chasing. This group of people is very easy to get ahead. Just put on a hat, and this group of people can output crazy.

Regardless of cheating, plagiarism, or indiscretion in private life, you don't even need evidence, and you can directly make these little girls high.

She further spread the news through Xu Chuang's relationship.

Du Hui said: "As long as there is a black spot on an artist's body, it will not be cleaned in this lifetime."

Xu Zhiqing sneered, and said, "Today I made a fool of myself on stage, but tomorrow I should pay back hundreds of times."

Xu Zhiqing bribed the staff to cut up Qin Wenzhu's mermaid skirt. I don't know where she found a brand new one, which looks even better!

But when she came on stage, the clothes on her body instantly turned into pieces, revealing her red underpants, and she lost all her old face in this life!

Qin Wenzhu deserved to be number one. When she passed by Xu Zhiqing, she saw the malice in her eyes that was about to turn into substance, and she felt sick for a while.

Fang Nuonuo said: "Sister Qin, it's not good, there are negative news about your dress on the Internet."

Qin Wenzhu pinched his brows wearily, glanced at the news, and said, "He Xiangmei?"

Fang Nuonuo asked curiously: "Sister Qin, where did this skirt come from?"

Qin Wenzhu: "...I don't know either. You should contact Ms. He. If there is any infringement, I will apologize and compensate you."

Fang Nuonuo: "You're starting to think about compensation???"

Sister, are you too? ? ? ? ?active? ? ?

Qin Wenzhu has been a social animal for so many years, and the few experiences he has gained are: the kneeling posture must be standard

On the other side, Fang Nuonuo told Chi Zhiyu the news.

But Chi Zhiyu was obviously obsessed with the game and couldn't extricate himself. He asked strangely, "He Xiangmei? Who is it?"

A little familiar.

But she still didn't stop, and penciled on the paper a picture of Zai Zai wearing a mermaid skirt stretching on the shell bed.

Really are!so cute!

Chi Zhiyu said: "The manager has her private number, you can find it."

Fang Nuonuo nodded and said, "Boss Chi, are you drawing Miss Qin?"

Chi Zhiyu shook his head and said, "No, it's a character in the game."

Fang Nuonuo:? ? ? ?

Very good, put Miss Qin's skirt on the paper man, and you don't even take a look at Miss Qin, are you heartless!

Fang Nuonuo's CP craving heart was about to break, but he bit the bullet and said: "Mr. Chi, I didn't expect you to play games?"

Chi Zhiyu had a natural affection for Fang Nuonuo, probably because this girl wanted too much to bring herself and Qin Wenzhu together.

Has been accepted by Chi Zhiyu in the category of his own people.

She smiled and said: "I have a small game on my mobile phone, and Zai Zai in it is also from the background of the entertainment industry. She is practicing hard every day. What I need to do is to protect her and prevent bad guys from bullying her."

Fang Nuonuo suddenly said: "Isn't this Qin Wenzhu's substitute?!"

Chi Zhiyu's smile suddenly froze at the corner of his mouth, and said: "No, not a substitute, my feelings for Zai Zai only stop at maternal love, and there are no other elements."

Fang Nuonuo saw a trace of guilt in Chi Zhiyu's eyes with grief!

Paper man!

How could it be possible to compare with the real Qin Wenzhu with flesh and blood!

Are all rich people so philandering?

As a well-known wife in the industry, Fang Nuonuo was about to cry anxiously, and said, "If the paper man in the game appeared in reality, would Chi always like it?"

Just at this time, Qin Wenzhu was standing at the door, with Mrs. Song's fish soup just made in his hand, he didn't speak, and started to eat melon.

Qin Wenzhu: "..."

Good guy, really good guy, I have God to take care of you, so you are not idle.

Unlike Fang Nuonuo's heartbroken Qin Wenzhu, she is really gossip, the former little princess in the tea room is not old.

Chi Zhiyu was in a daze for a long time, her mind was almost overwhelmed, but her instinct to survive had already answered for her.

Chi Zhiyu blurted out: "How could it be possible to fall in love with a paper figurine who has become a real person? She is weak and has no one to take care of her. I don't know what it would be like to be hacked. I'm afraid she is hiding in a corner and crying."

"I don't seem very smart. I fell in love with the boss of the entertainment company. I laughed so hard. Can the boss fall in love with her? I'm afraid he was cheated of his heart and body, so he can only jump into the river."

"The only thing I like is asparagus. The game and reality must be separated. Don't lead CP fans to think about it."

Chi Zhiyu continued to add: "Asparagus and I are 1v1, Tianwen, he, a match made in heaven, not a spiritual affair, nor a love triangle."

Qin Wenzhu said silently in his heart: "I'm afraid it's not a four-cornered love, my gods are also quite jealous, and they don't want Zhao Luoyu to stand with me, tsk."

Hearing Mr. Chi's promise, Fang Nuonuo felt relieved, and said in a low voice, "What's so good about a paper man, I'm not afraid that Ms. Qin will be jealous."

Chi Zhiyu: "..."

Fang Nuonuo continued: "By the way, Miss Hei Qin is very serious online now, you..."

Chi Zhiyu: "I've removed the hot search."

As she spoke, she glanced at the photo of Qin Wenzhu wearing a red mermaid skirt, and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity in her heart, but the Q version in the game was too vague, like a child's stick figure, so there was no reference value at all.

Fang Nuonuo went to contact He Xiangmei himself with the documents in his arms. After eating a lot of candy, he was about to jump up and down.

Chi Zhiyu sat alone on the chair, but the expression on his face was not very good-looking, described by an online emoji:

Without a wife, cats cry

She put on the earphones, and after listening to Qin Wenzhu's entire song on stage, she felt even more uncomfortable.

What is her asparagus missing?

Qin Wenzhu came slowly, put the lunch box in front of her, and said, "Boss, it's time for lunch."

Chi Zhiyu's hand trembled, the phone fell to the ground, the earphone was disconnected, and Qin Wenzhu's singing echoed throughout the office.

Qin Wenzhu let out a chuckle, bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, and said, "I didn't expect the boss to pay attention to my stage performance after work?"

Chi Zhiyu nodded, her ears turned red, she opened the bento box, and her finger accidentally touched Qin Wenzhu's finger, it was like an electric shock, and it would break apart immediately.

Chi Zhiyu choked for breath, and hurriedly took out the spoon.

The fragrance of fish is overflowing, there is no fishy smell at all, and the mouth is silky, which can slowly flow down the throat and into the stomach.

Looking at the white fish, I wonder if Qin Wenzhu, the little mermaid, is so cute and tender.

Chi Zhiyu was distracted, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's delicious."

Qin Wenzhu sat opposite her with a smile, and said, "What's delicious?"

Chi Zhiyu blurted out, "You are delicious."

After speaking, her whole face burned up, and she stared blankly at the heroine, her lips were covered with a layer of glistening porridge water, which became very suitable for kissing.

Qin Wenzhu gently wiped off the water stains on Chi Zhiyu's lips with his fingers, and rubbed her soft lips with his fingers.

Qin Wenzhu smiled and said, "My boss, what are you thinking?"

Chi Zhiyu didn't know what she was thinking, her mind was full of soft fingers brushing her lips, and then... the snow-white fish soup was stained red.

Qin Wenzhu looked at her helplessly, and said, "Boss, you have a nosebleed, come here, and I'll wipe it off for you."

Chi Zhiyu's chin was raised, and his head was raised. Qin Wenzhu sat on the desk, wiped off the blood with a tissue, and said in her ear:

"Okay, you can't tilt your head up when you have a nosebleed, you should move a little less."

Chi Zhiyu's pupils trembled, and a whining sound came from her throat, but she was pressed against her chin, unable to struggle, and stared at her helplessly.

Although it is said to be helpless...but, if possible, Chi Zhiyu is still willing to lock Qin Wenzhu in the small black room at this moment.

Qin Wenzhu patted her head and said, "What's the matter with you? Did you encounter problems playing the game?"

Chi Zhiyu shook his head, and urgently explained to Qin Wenzhu: "I'm just playing games for fun, and the cubs in it are weak and worry-free, how can I be better than you?"

Qin Wenzhu pinched her nose, fed her fish with a spoon, and said, "Boss, it's my job to be with you. How could I be jealous with a paper man?"

Chi Zhiyu suddenly felt sorry for Qin Wenzhu, and rubbed his head against her fawningly, saying, "You are the best."

Qin Wenzhu: "..."

You are not right.

Chi Zhiyu grabbed Qin Wenzhu's hand and said, "Who are the people singing in your song?"

Although she knew that Qin Wenzhu was not in a relationship now, she might have met a senior, a senior, a gangster, or a boss at a part-time job, or a school teacher when she was a student...

Chi Zhiyu didn't want herself to be jealous of each other with a person...hidden deep in her memory.

Qin Wenzhu: "Ah, this..."

What should I say?

Qin Wenzhu's small brain fell into a short-term downtime, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little stiffer,

"It is Amitabha Buddha"

Chi Zhiyu: ?????

She had imagined many answers, why was she jealous!

Chi Zhiyu finished his lunch in the bento box in a regular manner, and said, "Asparagus, I didn't expect you..."

Qin Wenzhu smiled and said lovingly: "I am illuminated by the light all the time, Amen."

Chi Zhiyu:? ? ?

What is it all about.

What comforted Chi Zhiyu was that in Wen Zhu's eyes, he didn't see any signs of missing love, but he was somewhat regretful and yearning. Although he couldn't understand it, he respected it.

This is probably a common problem of people with faith, she thinks it’s OK

Chi Zhiyu held Qin Wenzhu's hand curiously, which was a great breakthrough for her to be allowed to hold the hand of Xiaojiao's wife now.

She said: "How do you usually worship the Buddha?"

Qin Wenzhu covered his mouth and smiled slightly: "It's dancing, like Dunhuang Flying Apsaras. My Amen doesn't seem to like it very much, and has never responded."

The truth is that every time Zai Zai dances, Chi Zhiyu doesn't make it to the game.

Chi Zhiyu nodded, automatically ignoring "no response". After all, gods, how can they respond, are all idealistic things.

Chi Zhiyu's jealous heart was soothed, and even her smile became more deceptive.

Chi Zhiyu rinsed the bento in the office sink cleanly, and said:

"Asparagus, I also want to watch you dance the sacrificial dance, okay?"

Qin Wenzhu refused with a smile: "No."

That is exclusive to the gods.

Chi Zhiyu didn't insist, she could understand the persistence of those who treat faith piously.

The status of asparagus bamboo in her heart is getting higher and higher.

Qin Wenzhu sat on the domineering president's desk, with a half-smile and said: "Boss, do you play games to recharge money?"

Chi Zhiyu paused, and said with a guilty conscience: "It's not a lot of money, it's only a million...?"

Qin Wenzhu used to work in a big factory that made games. It can be said that the wicked mother opened the door for the wicked, and the wickedness was at home.

She glanced at Chi Zhiyu's cell phone, and said: "This kind of simple mobile game is mass-produced. After cutting a pile of leeks, they run away. The general lifespan is only a few months, and after a few lines of code are changed, it will change." It's a new game."

"The picture is rough, the plot is spicy, the characters and props are forced to krypton, death is expensive, death is expensive, there is no sincerity at all."

"Boss, you spent so much money, you must have been cheated, right?"

"I don't know how many Cullinans you can exchange for the boss of the game company with your money."

The smile on the corner of Chi Zhiyu's mouth froze completely, and said, "Isn't it?"

Her cub is a unique cub.

Her girlfriend, with a heart as cold as ice,

With a trace of hope in his heart, Chi Zhiyu said: "This is sensational."

She knows the inside story of the industry very well, but she doesn't want to believe that Zai Zai's is a product of cheating money.

Qin Wenzhu shrugged and said: "Yes, your cub, the character design is made according to your liking, the appearance is made according to your liking, the dialogue is set according to your entry standards, and the cuteness is according to your liking." The whole idea of ​​love, isn't this just to cheat you of money?"

When Qin Wenzhu said this sentence, he hurried to be weird and sneezed unconsciously.

She rubbed her nose and muttered to herself, "Is someone scolding me behind my back?"

Chi Zhiyu suddenly turned into a withered flower, standing where she was, with desolation written all over her body, her lowered eyebrows and eyes revealing a sense of fragility.

Qin Wenzhu felt a pain in his heart, jumped down from the desk, hugged her, followed her back, and held the boss's finger.

She had no choice but to whisper: "I'm just talking casually, don't take it to heart, I'm sorry."

She was too much, knowing that Chi Zhiyu usually had no one to talk to, but now she just exposed the truth of the game in a daze.

Qin Wenzhu reflected on his behavior and squeezed her palm.

"Sister Yu? You deduct my salary, I said something wrong."

Chi Zhiyu pursed her lips and said, "What about you?"

Qin Wenzhu was stunned: "What?"

Chi Zhiyu hugged his beloved in his arms and said, "What about you? You also made it look like I like on purpose? Pretending to be the character I like? Lied me to fall in love with you? Just for my little money?"

Qin Wenzhu denied it flatly: "Of course not!"

Chi Zhiyu rubbed the cheeks of the soft asparagus, and said: "I know it's not, and neither is my cub. She has a soul. I see her happy, and I will be happy too."

Chi Zhiyu continued: "It's not easy for me to walk all the way. If Zai Zai is in a parallel time and space, I hope she can walk more easily, without having to fight around, and don't have to be wary of hidden guns."

"It's not so much that I'm playing a game, it's more that I'm trying to make up for myself."

Qin Wenzhu gave a muffled "hmm", blushed weakly and said, "It feels good to be taken care of by others. If my cub really stands in front of you, she will thank you very much."

Chi Zhiyu pointed the tip of her nose with his finger, and said with a smile: "I don't need her to thank me, I just want to see her walk down smoothly."

Qin Wenzhu's nose felt sore for no reason when she heard this, she looked around and said to him, "You're bleeding from the nose again, you look so stupid."

Chi Zhiyu:!

Wipe it quickly.

Qin Wenzhu chuckled, took away the washed lunch box, Chi Zhiyu went downstairs to see her off, and watched this dedicated little employee leave the end of his vision.

[@池之玉: It’s awesome to be able to eat love bento every day! (picture)】

"Okay, Mr. Ba's posting food photos has become a routine check-in item every day."

"On the surface, the boss is posting pictures, but in fact he is doing the dishes behind his back."

"Yes, the kind that doesn't allow the dishwasher"

"Blooming and in a trance, I really love this pair of CPs"

"What do you say about He Xiangmei? Are you going to pretend you can't see it!"

"Upstairs, how much money do you post on Weibo, sisters make money together"

"Go and read the statement of the master, the little wife is wearing the genuine version"

"You are Xu Zhiqing's fan, right? Your master's red underpants are showing, as if he wants to pull my little wife off, get out of here."

[@何香梅: This dress is a regret in my youth. I was not engaged in the tailoring industry I liked at the time. I sketched the wedding dress of my dreams on paper and waited for the groom to marry me. Now 30 years have passed. He He also passed away for more than 30 years, and died on the battlefield due to germ infection during a rescue operation.

When I have the ability to cut out the clothes of my dreams, my face has already been wrinkled, and his ashes have been buried in my hometown.

This skirt carries all my thoughts and longings, and his initials are embroidered on the interlining, as evidenced by the picture.

@秦文竹, your song is beautiful, and this skirt suits you very well. 】

Qin Wenzhu slept on the bed, looked at the large paragraph of text on the screen, and silently clicked a thumbs up.

She tossed and turned, thinking, the Lord God gave her this skirt, he must have similar thoughts.

Time condenses into gold, and love and longing last forever.

Just thinking of this scene, Qin Wenzhu smiled unconsciously, but at this moment a voice came out from the bathroom——

"Asparagus, I washed your socks and panties for you, so you should have a good rest."

Qin Wenzhu gasped, and stood up instantly in fright:? ! ! !

Boss, what are you doing! !

I'm serious about work, don't act like a pervert!

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