Chapter 66: Sound kill

"Exactly, this is you after losing weight!"
Ren Qiao’s weight loss list for Lu Shen is a devil plan. She is confident to help Lu Shen to lose weight quickly because she can help with spirituality and spirituality. Under the premise of not hurting the body function of Lu Shen, lose weight with the fastest speed.
Lu Shen is not a very determined person, he sweats again and again, and when he is exhausted, he also wants to give up. However, the appearance of Xiao Yu and Liu Xing will always come to his mind at this time.
He definitely can't admit defeat! Can't let this pair of dogs and men smear him, he must retaliate against them!
Ding Lingling’s press conference was held as scheduled. This was the first time that Yunqi Media appeared before the media. The cloud is short of people. Ren Qiao’s agent, Ding Lingling’s agent, took the stage to speak. She wore a small plaid coat and a pure white sweater dress. It looked very capable and powerful.
"Doing a mouth, smashing and running off the leg. We specially invited the director of Ding Lingling and her ex-boyfriend to clarify the truth."
The director took the lead in the stage: "Ding Lingling has never had an improper relationship with me for the role. I have collected other people's money before, and sending such a microblog is to take money."
There is a female artist on Weibo, real name accused the director, to guide her acting, to her embarrassment. She opened her head, and more people followed, making a sound for herself. The original director was a recidivist. He used to be famous and was crushed. Only halfway through the press conference, he was taken away by the police.
Followed by Ding Lingling's former rich second-generation boyfriend, said: "I said that she participated in the party, it is also a fake, the details of this matter is not convenient to disclose, but we broke up because I am a lame model."
Ding Lingling raised her hand high and hit him with a slap: "Peng Xuan, you really make me sick. If someone else collects money and smears me, I will forget it. You are sorry that I am in the first place, but I can still do this kind of thing!"
She brushed her bobo hair, wore a loose red sweater, paired with white straight pants, and stepped on a pair of Martin boots, youthful and beautiful.
Peng Xuan opened his mouth and did not speak. He is also involuntarily, Tang Tianyang has the first words, if he does not smear Ding Lingling, his business will not want to do. He let Ding Lingling fight and let her out.
Ren Qiao also wrote the manuscript according to Xiaowu. From the technical aspect, he analyzed in detail the so-called Ding Lingling's indecent photos that were circulated on the Internet. They were all synthesized, not Ding Lingling himself.
When it comes to the free questioning session, the reporter has pointed the finger at Ren Qiao: "Ms. Tang, why are you leaving Star Can and standing on your own?"
"There was a paparazzi photographed. You have been renting an office all day, but you have been refused one after another. Do you have a dispute with the Tang family?"

Netizens built high-rise buildings for the century. Why didn’t you respond? I’m bold to guess, don’t you want to marry Mr. Zhou?

"Is it because Qin Haoran? Tang always forces you to marry Zhou Yunqing, but what you really like is Qin Haoran. For him to leave the Tang family, it is simply the re-enactment of the national goddess Shui Yao incident! Do you know Qin Qinran’s hidden child in the morning? Things? Who is the child's mother to disclose?"
At the beginning, Ren Qiao’s response has always been four words:
No comment.
This is what Dong Junyang taught her in the past. Even if she says nothing, the media can write in the sky. If they respond a few words, they will be even more I have to use the brain hole to the alien galaxies.
The last question, they brought Qin Haoran into it, she finally couldn't help but look back: "If you are an actor, you can ask about my work; if you are an entrepreneur, you can ask my company. Xingchan has clarified that Qinqin cp is just a rumor, Qin Qinran’s hidden marriage is simply a vain, and there will be a detailed press conference later. Regarding my personal affairs, I can only say that I am currently single and have no plans to get married. Thank you. Your concern."
The parties involved apologized, and the well-documented technical stickers clarified the truth for Ding Lingling, saved the passers-by's perception of her, and successfully passed the public relations crisis. As for her true love powder, I knew from the beginning that these were all smearing her, and I never doubted Ding Lingling.
At this point, Ren Qiao rushed to the airport, she was going to the sea market to find Su Mei, according to the information found in Xiaowu, Su Mei is participating in activities in the city. This kind of activity, also known as acupuncture, is a form of commercial performance, and the artist takes advantage of it.
The size of the walking hole is generally small, and it is not high enough, so the appearance fee is also very small. When the red artist loves his feathers, of course, he does not see the appearance fee. He rarely participates. Only those little coffee or gas stars are keen to go to the market.
The event was held in a small sports center. At the event, Su Mei was wearing a gold-colored miniskirt. The upper body was bare shoulders. The cleavage was looming. The lower body only reached the base of the thigh. The face was painted with heavy makeup and the hair was hot and large. On the stage. The posture is awkward.
The stage is too small, the following is a wretched man with a saliva. When she walks to the front, someone puts her hand on the stage and touches her calf, which is cheaper for her. Su Mei saw this kind of thing, and calmly opened them and continued to return to the stage to perform.
At the end of the performance, in the background, Su Mei finds the person in charge of the activity to take the money. The middle-aged man called her alone to the secluded place. His topping was very serious. The Mediterranean hairstyle, the big belly was round and the face was greasy.
His fat hand touched Su Mei's round buttocks and said, "I want money, stay with me for one night."
Su Mei struggled and separated from him: "We said yes, I will perform one, you will give me money."
The middle-aged man put away the smile on his face and said coldly: "This kind of acupoints don't even pay taxes. If you don't have regularity, you know, I don't want to give you, what can you do? Dare to sue me, you I can't escape myself."
Su Mei’s cell phone ringing, she apologized and nodded, and picked up the phone. The man rushed to her with a nasty gesture. "Baby, I am waiting for you inside, don't let me wait too long, my patience is limited."
This is a video call, Su Mei's son called, he is 19 years old, wearing a tide brand, the price is very expensive, once connected, it is a big breach: "Su Mei, money? Not long ago told you Do you want to ask your classmates to go to the Maldives to play!"
Su Mei whispered: "Muslim, give me some time."
"I really fell into the blood of eight lives, will be your son, in addition to giving me shame, what else would you do? Other parents, hundreds of thousands of dollars per month for children, I am not with You want a million, just 100,000. You can't even have this money? Just your virtue, it's still a shadow!"
Su Mei bit his lip and looked at the door of the middle-aged man, and his look moved. It’s just a night, and it’s just a matter of forbearance. When I get the money, she will call her mother instead of Su Mei. Now that the new clothes are on the market in spring, she can buy the latest models for herding.
She took a step, walked to the door, and took two steps. The phone was taken away and the phone was taken away. This change made Su Mei suddenly awake! She asked herself: "Su Mei, Su Mei, what have you been thinking about? Have you fallen to this point?"
Su Mei only saw a beautiful young woman with a mobile phone and trained her son: "Feng Mu, you are nineteen this year, not nine years old! You will only reach out to your mother every day, you are No hands or no feet? You want to ask your classmates to go abroad to play, want to play swollen face and fat, trouble you to work for yourself! In recent months, you have asked her to ask for more than one million, is it very glorious? Can't be a little respectful of your own biological mother!"
Feng Muqi to look distorted, where is the woman? He is about to go back and forth: "This is my family's family affairs. Which kind of green onion do you count? Why do you dictate your hand?" The phone has been hung up, and there is only a busy tone in the past.
Ren Qiaola Black Feng Mu’s mobile phone number, returning the phone to Su Mei:
The son is going to teach, and it’s not good for him. He will only raise a giant baby. During this time, you should ignore him, first cold. He, before he learns to call his mother, don't give him a dime!"
Su Mei whispered: "Excuse me?"
Ren Joe handed her a business card: "The chairman and general manager of Yunqi Media, Ren Qiao, I want to invite you to join Yunqi." In the past, she worked at Xingcan, and the name of Tang Yan was printed on her business card, regardless of her. What kind of achievements have been made, the first reaction of others is: "It is the daughter of Tang Tianyang!" Now, she can finally use her own name.
Su Mei has faded out of the mainstream media for a long time. The Tang family’s affairs have never been heard. The first reaction is:
Are you looking for the wrong person?

Behind her, Ding Lingling and Qin Xiaoran appeared one after another. Ding Lingling handed Su Mei a bank card: "Hey, you deserve it, the man is very jealous, and he will hand over the money if he swindles a few words."
Qin Haoran invited: "Sister Mei, find a quiet place to talk about?" They actually know, it is no wonder that when Qin saw her name, she frowned.
Su Mei looks complicated: "Xiao Qin, I thought that you will not care about me in this life."
Qin Xiaoran also thought that he would never see this poor and ridiculous woman again in his life. As a former film, Su Mei was very red. She married Yin Xing at the peak of her career. Yin Xing is a person who brought Qin into the circle and gave him a lot of help. He is the most respected predecessor outside of Dong Junyang. In a way, Su Mei is a master of his master.
Su Mei’s love career has a bumper harvest, but he has begun to die. It’s not a bad gamble. Yin Da does not care. Anyway, he makes money to raise his wife. His wife likes to gamble and donate money to the casino. However, she was derailed in marriage and caught by the paparazzi team. The other party is still a man who is not as good as any one.
This incident was a turning point in Su Mei's life. She lost everything overnight. The variety announcement, film and television contract, and advertising endorsements her value plummeted. After that, she and Yin Xing divorced and married the object that was originally derailed. The next son Feng Mu.
After being betrayed by a wife, Yin was hit, and I couldn’t afford it. It didn’t take long for me to let go. After remarriage, Su Mei was not too happy, Feng Zhi was idle, refused to earn money to support the family, only to crush Su Mei. He is ugly and loves lameness. The most terrible thing is the domestic violence. He is impressed by Su Meifei, and Zhangkou is asking for money.
It is Feng Zhi who brought such a head, Feng Mu will have a kind of learning. Two years ago, Feng Zhi unfortunately suffered an accident and fell to his death. Su Mei’s life did not get better. Her sharpness, her personality, has long been smoothed by Feng Zhi, only at the gaming table, will be happy. She is addicted to gambling, debt is high, plus the son of debt collection
In the restaurant box, Su Meibian said and cried: "Xiao Qin, I don't want to understand now, why did I betray the ADB. At that time, like a ghost, he is the best person in the world, I But he lived up to his deepest, sorry, sorry. When she was wearing heavy makeup, she seemed to have a charm, and her makeup turned out, revealing the law of the corners of her eyes, reminding her of the fact that she was forty-five.
Qin Xiaoran smiled bitterly on the face: "Walking the brother has already died, what use is it for you and me to apologize?" He used to hate Su Mei, and when he saw her appearance, it was inevitable that he would give birth to a little sympathy. Before Yin Xing died, he once asked him to take care of Su Mei. She was the only love of her life, and her hatred for her was far less than one ten thousandth of love. Over the years, Qin Yuran has selectively ignored this last wish. Now that Ren Qiao selected Su Mei, it is the spirit of the heavens, and the last blessing to her.
Ren Qiao suddenly said: "Not everyone is worthy of forgiveness, Su Mei, prove it to me, you deserve it. I will create a charitable foundation in the name of Yin Xing, you are willing to earn 5 percent of your future income. Ten inputs"
Su Mei interrupted her: "100%." ​​She hated Feng Zhi, and even hated herself who couldn't resist the temptation. She died, Feng Zhi died, and she was still alive. In fact, she actually wanted to die in the past. Sometimes she passed the misty bridge and gave birth to an impulse to jump. When love and hate go away with time, they can't support the rest of their lives. I am glad that I have accompanied her, and this is alive.
Su Mei was successfully signed. The next day was followed by Xiong Yuan. For Ren Qiao, this is the easiest one to win. She casually exposed her ancient Wu, and Xiong Yuan could not wait to supply her as a god.
Xiong Yuanlian’s signing artists are not counted. At present, it is just a group performance, and some stars have been martial arts substitutes. Others are tall and big, have a scorpion meat, have a certain martial arts foundation, and fall from the height of three floors, he is not empty.
He is already in his thirties, missed the best age of signing, has a brute force, and is sincere. Ding Lingling asked him: "Your previous bodyguard work is doing well, why do you want to be an entertainer?"
The tough guy Xiong Yuan said: "It's not because the current action movies are all shots. My old bear can't see it. I used to be a bodyguard in the army, retired, and saw more killings. I want to shoot. The action film that punches the flesh to the flesh, the action must be real and smooth." He smiled and his face was black and red: "It’s not the same as Ren Zong, just rely on the general skill, just guide two sentences. , shooting is the level of God."
"Don't be poor, don't you want to use the knife method?" Ren Qiao took out a knife that was succinctly written last night for the practice of the practitioners and handed it to Xiong Yuan. "This is the Miao knife method, which evolved from the Xin knife method. You have practiced, I will show you the male number two!"
"Really? Also pass the knife method, and give me the male number two. How can you repay your big grace? Don't go to my house late today, let my wife give you a big cake!" The scar on the face of Xiongyuan The smile must be cracked.
Qin Xiaoran replied: "You can't go to your house tonight, next time, we have the task, we have to go to the next place."
Xiong Yuan asked: "Where?"
Ren Qiao three people said in unison: "Bar."
The person they are looking for is Xiao Yinyin, a rebellious girl and a musical genius. Currently in the bar to do night dj, she is very skilled in the control of music, easy to drive the audience.
Psychedelic lights, tiny crowds, intoxicating scent, everyone raised their hands, and as the dj in the center of the dance floor swayed, she had a twilight mid-length hair, a Gothic look, a young age, and a very mature Well, the body is quite upright, and between the gestures, the charm is unlimited.
After hearing Joe's intention, she took off her earphones and smiled. "I know you, your wine is good, you dare to fight with me? You win, I am yours; you lost, You belong to me."
Ren Qiao said with a smile: "What can't you?" Xiao Yinyin gave her the feeling, like a fierce horse, only the most brave and powerful person can tame, she is willing to give it a try.
Xiao Yinyin moved his wrist and pointed to the piano room next to him. "There are instruments inside, you can pick it, we have two wins in three games. Here is my home, I will come first."
Ren Qiao took out a guqin and slammed it. He tried the tone, and it was round and penetrating. It was like a stone sinking deep and the charm was long. She smiled and praised: "Good piano."
In the first game, the instrument selected by Xiao Yinyin was a drum kit. The three-dimensional drums are intertwined, the left and right feet are alternately stepped on, the left and right hands are rotated, and the accent accentes a warm atmosphere, like a love story that is experienced in a sigh of relief.
She easily mobilized the whole body, skilled technology, strong sense of rhythm, infected the audience, the audience swayed with her, the hormonal squirting of the sweat, and the whole bar to stir.
After a song, Xiao Yinyin lifted his chin and looked at Ren Qiao: "Warm and good, change you!" Only a 15-year-old girl, she is flying, so that the eyes of others can not help but follow her, that is music to her. Confident, powerful and charming.
Xiao Yinyin thought that Ren Qiao would choose a piece of music that was faster than her rhythm to suppress her. Ren Qiao smiled slightly, hangs his head and sings the piano, but it is a fisherman question and answer.
Among the many instruments, she only plays the guqin. When she first chose a musical instrument, she did not teach her the way of art. Her body was too fragile, and she could not accommodate the spiritual power in her veins, so that she could entertain herself and play the piano to please herself.
Ren Qiao prefers the piano. Whenever the melodious piano sounds, it is emitted from the lyre, and quietly listens to the sound of the piano, as if there is a cold wind blowing into the pine forest. For her, the piano is like a medium, or an antidote, giving her the opportunity to isolate everything and talk to her own soul.
For more people, Guqin is the most beautiful instrument in their hearts, and the sound of the piano is the sound of mountains and rivers. Ren Qiao’s question and answer is like taking people into the mountains and rivers, only seeing the clouds and mountains, the waves are leisurely, and even the anxiety and irritability in their hearts are cleared.
They turned into cowards, countless huts, green woods and green hills, and when they came out; they turned into fishermen, fishing for one shot and one boat, and swimming freely. In the process, their hearts were completely silenced, the piano sound stopped for a long time, and the bar was still quiet. The people who rushed to the desire all day, in her piano voice, finally stole a half-day leisure.
There are good people who have broadcast live on the Internet. The name of the room is called
Dark Girl Fighting Qinxian
. In a short period of time, there are a large number of music lovers gathering, including many well-known music critics and performers.
They all commented on the confrontation in the first game: "It's easy to go from quiet to dry, from dry to quiet. After Xiao Yinyin mobilized the audience's passion, Qin Xian can actually play them all with one song. Sorghum, retreat to Ascot, too powerful!"
Xiao Yinyin lost his conviction orally: "This game, you won." She bit a transparent straw in her mouth and took a sip of yogurt. The evil charm smiled: "Woman, you succeeded in attracting my attention. It seems that I have to come up with a killer!"
Ding Lingling under the stage made a chill: "How is this kiss so stunned? I got a goose bump."
Qin Haoran, who has been watching the center of the dance floor, looked dignified. I saw the service staff moved up a piano under the voice of Xiao Yinyin. He recognized it: "The harpsichord." Only this instrument can Let him make a judgment, Xiao Yinyin is a powerful musician, despite his young age.
Ding Lingling asked: "What is that? It looks like a piano."
In the live broadcast room, some music commentators explained:
The piano is younger than the harpsichord, which means it is more ancient. It has multiple keyboards, different from the piano range, and various personalized sounds. Tie, not only, it has unlimited possibilities."
Xiao Yinyin rushed to Joe to raise his eyebrows: "Can you play this?"
Ren Qiao shook his head and answered truthfully: "See you for the first time."
The girl with the twilight hair snapped her finger and her eyes widened: "Today let you have a good look!" Her white fingers were placed on the keys, and when it fell, the light tunes rang. Slightly exaggerated, the rhythm is not magnificent, the variation of the curved adjustment seems to be subtle, but there is a heavy chord in the inside.
After listening to it for a long time, your soul seems to have floated with the music. In a lazy afternoon, watching the sky and clouds, the kind of doing nothing, is life can not bear the light. The soul floats upwards, crosses the vast sky, flies to the endless star river, and looks back at the planet where it is. It is far away and nothing. Does your body really exist?
Or should belong to another kind of eternity - death, it opens your arms to welcome you
Ren Qiao was keenly aware that the audience was not right. They were blind and indifferent. They seemed to be drunk, and they became embarrassed.
She held the strings in her left hand and yanked her right hand. The rustling sounded, followed by the screaming sound of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, which seemed to bring people to the battlefield of Pingsha Wilderness. The chilling autumn, the twilight sky, the drums sounded, the horns, the two soldiers and soldiers fought, the meeting, the iron sword's cold light also became hot.
Here, there is the same robes of friendship, there is a thrilling life and death, there is a bonfire for three months, the family book is worthy of Wanjin’s thoughts, there is a report on the gold platform, and the Yulong is the hero of the death of the king. Family glory
The tension of life shines in the killing. One after another, the heroic, fearless and lonely, is only afraid of the hustle and bustle. The sacrifice of countless people has brought in the peace of today. You existed, they exchanged their lives, and existence itself is the weight of life.
Two kinds of invisible forces meet in the air. Finally, Ren Qiao has the upper hand. The black and white keys of Xiao Yinyin are broken in sequence, which is like a wave of water. In an emergency, Ren Qiao used the power to protect Xiao Yin, only to let her be hurt by the debris.
In the live broadcast room, the barrage stopped, and the confrontation between the peerless masters shocked them, and even the screens were forgotten. Xiao Yinyin is enough enchanting, I can't imagine such music coming from the hands of a fifteen-year-old girl. Qin Xian is even more terrible. Her piano sounds become a world. The blood of those warriors is as if they are sprayed on everyone. They can feel the killing and death close at hand.
A piano is in hand, she is the master of the world!
It took a long time for someone to come back and sigh: "I used to hear people say that a person with a whole church has committed suicide after listening to a piece of music. I still don't believe it. I only look at exaggerated jokes. Today I know, It turned out that I was watching the bottom of the well."
This campaign, no doubt, was Xiao Yin’s loss. She scratched her head and said with a little distress:
Maybe I should use the piano, should I compare it to another game?

Her eyes are like obsidian. When I look at it, the fan-like eyelashes are gently brushed, with no innocence. Who can think that a few of her music can confuse others to commit suicide?
Ren Qiao’s look is cold, she underestimates Xiao Yinyin. If there is no spiritual power, there is no such thing as a magical fairy, and she may not be able to win today. In the book of Grand Exhibition, the description of Xiao Yinyin is only a few words, a creative talented girl singer who is good at psychedelic rock. Ren Qiao only plays the Guqin, and is not good at music creation. This is precisely the strength of Xiao Yinyin, so she came to Xiao Yinyin.
Before coming, she never thought that Xiao Yinyin had such skills. If it is not for her to join in the middle, what will happen in this bar is unimaginable. She even feels lucky, but she is here, if she is allowed to speak for Xiao Yinyin.
Seeing that she doesn't talk, Xiao Yinsheng asks for mercy: "Okay, okay, I lost, I am yours."
When Ren Qiao took her on the bus, Xiao Yinyin asked: "Hey, where are you going?"
"your home."
"Where are you going to my house?"
"Look for your uncle, he is your guardian, you are not yet a grown-up, and you say that you have no legal effect."
"Looking at the old guy, it’s boring."
Qin Haoran drove, Xiao Yinyin and Ren Qiao chatted: "I will play the piano again, let's have another game?"
Ren Qiao looked at her seriously: "You don't think you are abusing your talents? It is illegal to teach others to commit suicide."
"Cut." Xiao Yinyin said, "There is no good or evil music. They are not enough. I just played the latest work I created. I named it the sound of 靡靡, which is not perfect yet. More lethality"
"Xiao Yinyin." Ren Qiao interrupted her. "Are you listening to me now?"
Xiao Yinyin nodded, Ren Qiao said: "You can't play such music again in the future."
"Oh." Xiao Yinyin is reluctant to nod and is willing to gamble and lose, she is listening. This does not play, it will not play, anyway, she can play more music.
Xiao Yinyin’s parents died early, followed by uncle’s life. Uncle’s character is old-fashioned, and the educational method is not known. It can’t be controlled by Xiao Yinyin. The more she beats, the more rebellious she is.
Now that Xiao Yinyin is willing to let Joe's words, Ren Qiao's character is trustworthy, and Uncle Xiao Wen is more happy. He signed Xiao Yuanyin's ten-year sales contract directly: "Ms. Ren, our family voice. I will ask you later!"
Perhaps the intuition of the art creator is more biased towards the instinct of the beast. Xiao Yinyin and the rhubarb are very afraid of Xie Chengming.
She likes to tease people, how much it owes, and everyone in the apartment has eaten in her hands. In the morning, when she opens the door, she is poured into a cold water, and then she sees Xiao. The girl looked smug and smirked. When brushing your teeth, if you don't smell it first, it is very likely that the toothpaste you got has been replaced with shoe polish.
But she never teased Xie Chengming, and she had to be well-behaved in front of him. Not only that, but she will also spontaneously hide her possessive desire for Ren Qiao. With Xie Chengming, she never dared to ask for the reason of Joe Heyin, occupying Joe's time.
Or to understand from another angle, she only provokes those who are tolerant of her. Use these naive behaviors in exchange for other people's attention to her.
In everyone, she especially liked Joe, and Ren once helped her to express her hair. She took the initiative to wash away the Gothic makeup on her face. Su Yan was unexpectedly pure, just like her eyes, sweet and sweet like spring water.
A week passed, and only the last one on the list - Li Yao, Ren Qiao also kicked the iron plate for the first time. Li Yao face Jun Junyi, dressed in a gorgeous dress, noble like a prince, the first sentence to Ren Qiao is ridiculous, very arrogant attitude: "Clouds from that point of motion, the entire entertainment circle knows, you dig What are the people, the big fat man Lu Shen, the air shadow after Su Mei, the unknown n-line martial arts for the body, a group of shrimps and crabs, you are giving me 10 billion, I will not stay with these people The same company.
You look at me well. Standing in front of your eyes is the red fried chicken Li Yao himself. My Weibo fans are close to 60 million. I waved my hand and a group of fans fell for me. The appearance fee has never been lower than seven figures. Even at the peak of Qin Qinran, the traffic brought is just comparable to me, not to mention that he is now confused. I just joined a new film company and I was able to take them to the top of the circle.
If you don't look at your identity as a Tang Dynasty, you are not qualified to see me. That's it, I will give you a signature at most. Why do you dig me to the cloud?