AWB Chapter 150
Chapter 150
When Zhou Yiming came out of the factory, everyone had already left, leaving her alone in the wilderness, and she couldn't do anything every day, so she could only run along the wheels of the car under the moonlight. I don't know how long I walked, but I arrived on the road when it was slightly bright, and none of the passing vehicles stopped to help her.
She had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue walking. Finally, she ran into an aunt riding an electric tricycle, which was filled with fresh vegetables. It seemed that she was going to sell them in a nearby town. Zhou Yiming stopped the other party and asked The other party asked for help.
"Auntie, can I borrow your phone? I'll call my assistant and I'll return it to you soon."
The aunt glanced at her in disgust, "Who are you calling aunt, old lady."
Zhou Yiming didn't understand, but when she turned her head to look at herself in the mirror in front of the other party's tricycle, she screamed in shock, and stroked her face with trembling hands, which was covered with wrinkles and age spots, and the sideburns Wisps of white silk floating...
Chapter 82[82]
"Ah... my face, how did my face become like this!" Zhou Yiming screamed, screaming hysterically, the aunt who drove the tricycle hurried away when she saw this, and drove away from her quickly, muttering, "It's really bad luck to encounter a neuropathy in the early morning!"
Zhou Yiming let down her hair to cover her face, sneaking and walking carefully along the side of the road, she can't let people see her like this, she is a big star, a hot female star, she can't be seen by others see, can't...
This must be a hallucination. When I get home, take a shower and sleep, it will definitely get better. It will definitely change back again. Relying on this belief, Zhou Yiming walks home, with many blisters on the soles of her feet. All the reflective places in the house were covered with cloth, and all the mirrors were put away. I took a bath in peace of mind, closed the curtains and went to bed.
She slept until dark, her cell phone kept ringing, it was a call from her manager.
He opened his mouth to question her, "Where have you been these two days, I can't contact you anywhere, do you still want good resources!"
Zhou Yiming slowly sat up from the bed, "I'm sorry, I have some personal matters to deal with these two days, and I'm home now."
Hearing what she said, the agent became less angry, "I have already asked Xiaoqing to go to your place, you should prepare, there will be a dinner tonight."
"it is good."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yiming sat on the bed in a daze for a while, suddenly thought of something, quickly turned on the light, put on slippers and went to the bathroom, stood in front of a big mirror, the woman inside looked like her, but not Like her, the whole person seems to have aged suddenly and become an old lady, with wrinkled skin, dark yellow, and age spots.
Unable to accept this fact, Zhou Yiming screamed and smashed the mirror with a heavy object like crazy. Then she returned to the room and smashed the tablet of the fox fairy that she had dedicated to.
At this moment, the doorbell rang outside the door, and Zhou Yiming's nerves tensed instantly. He picked up a clothes drying pole, quietly came to the door, and looked through the cat's eyes. It's her assistant Xiaoqing.
Seeing that there was no response to the doorbell, Xiaoqing raised her hand and knocked on the door again, shouting, "Sister, I'm Xiaoqing, are you home?"
The clothes rail in Zhou Yiming's hand slipped down with a bang.
"Sister, are you there? Sister, is that you? Open the door. I'm Xiaoqing."
Zhou Yiming squatted down, hugged his head with both hands, and cried bitterly, "Get out, get out...all out!"
*
Song Ziyan just came back from the hospital, checked her head, and there was no damage, she called Shen Yaozhu, she was still a little worried about her situation, but unexpectedly no one answered the phone, it was raining, Song Ziyan had no choice but to He walked into a dessert shop casually, which was the closest one to her under the circumstances.
The decoration in the store is very different, with its own unique characteristics. Song Ziyan was embarrassed to sit there without spending anything, so she ordered a fruit drink that was not very calorie.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening on the second day after the incident.
There are not many customers in the store, and the employees are cleaning up. It seems that they are about to close.
Song Ziyan raised her head and noticed that Shen Yaozhu's TV drama was playing on the wall-mounted TV in the store. You must know that this time is not the time when her drama is broadcast, so there is only one possibility that the store specially ordered it. What a coincidence.
He Huizi came out from the operating room, holding a cup of cold drink, and placed it in front of Song Ziyan, Song Ziyan asked casually, "Are you also a fan of Shen Yaozhu?"
He Huizi was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out very naturally, "I'm her best friend, you can't tell, many people don't believe it."
"I believe it." Song Ziyan said casually.
He Huizi opened the chair and sat down in front of her, but kept staring at Shen Yaozhu on the TV, "Why?"
"Who doesn't like an outstanding girl like her." Song Ziyan said.
"I agree with your words, just based on this sentence, I invited the one who was drunk today!" He Huizi turned his head and said.
Song Ziyan raised her head and smiled, "Thank you~"
The eyes of the two collided, and they looked at each other for several seconds. He Huizi felt astonished and couldn't believe his eyes, "You...you are that famous singer... Song Xinyan?"