Fuyuan Palace.

In the main hall, the tall and majestic Sanqing statue stands in the middle.

Under it, incense is curling up, and there are many offerings.

The tourists who come and go are either praying devoutly or watching casually. Outside the main hall, there are also tourists holding mobile phones to take pictures.

And bypassing the long corridor, in a room at the right rear of the main hall, Song Yuntai knelt on the futon piously, with his forehead touching the ground.

"Mr. Song, this matter is difficult."

The Pingyang Taoist held the floating dust in his hand, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Song Yuntai maintained a bowing posture, "As long as this can be done, I am willing to rebuild the noble temple."

Taoist Pingyang: "..."

"Master, I am sincerely praying, and hope that God will grant me a good opportunity."

The Pingyang Taoist slowly opened his eyes, and said meaningfully: "Cultivating into the shadow of ghosts and evil spirits has great merit. People who practice want to obtain merit."

"Master means..."

"The heavenly secret must not be leaked, you can comprehend it yourself!"

The dust in Pingyang was swept away, and the closed door swung open, "Please!"

Song Yuntai left in a daze.

The dust was swept away again, and the two doors closed.

Song Yuntai bowed to the door devoutly before leaving.

When the sound of Song Yuntai's footsteps had completely gone away, Taoist Pingyang, who had been closing his eyes and pretending to be profound, opened his eyes, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message.

【It has been done according to the leader's request, Song Yuntai has left. 】

There was only one word back from the other side: 【Yes. 】

Taoist Pingyang: "...",

Could it be that he acted too stupid in front of the lord before, making the lord think he was a useless person.

Allies!

This is all a misunderstanding!

Pingyang Taoist wants to cry but has no tears!

villa.

After receiving the news, Chu Luo handed the phone to Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan clapped her hands and said to Ruan Yuanyuan: "Now it's your turn to play, you have to show that you still have nostalgia for her and that you like him very much."

Ruan Yuanyuan frowned.

Cheng Yuan patted her on the shoulder, "This is very important to Chu Luo."

Ruan Yuanyuan: "I will try my best."

She took a deep breath and flew out.

Song Yuntai sat in the car, thinking about what Taoist Pingyang said for a while, and thinking about the behavior of those unworthy descendants for a while.

Is he really old?

Song Yuntai has the final say on the Song family!

A group of little bastards dare to fight him!

Squeak!

With the sound of violent brakes, Song Yuntai rushed forward and hit his head on the back of the chair in front of him.

He covered his head and scolded, "How did you drive?"

The driver pointed forward tremblingly, "Song... Dong Song, front... front!"

Song Yuntai covered his head with one hand, looked up to the front, and saw an elegant figure right in front of the car.

Strangely, that white figure floated in front of the car.

Song Yuntai's heart skipped a beat, subconsciously trying to hide.

But Ruan Yuanyuan stared at him sadly, and finally floated away quietly.

Song Yuntai: "..."

The driver swallowed, "Dong Song, are you driving?"

"……open."

Song Yuntai rubbed the red and swollen forehead, but he was thinking about Ruan Yuanyuan's eyes just now.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

"Master originally meant that. I understand!"

Early the next morning, a stretched Lincoln stopped at the gate of the villa.

Song Yuntai was wearing a blue and white suit, combing his hair back, holding 99 gorgeous red roses, and knelt on one knee at the entrance of the villa.

"Yuanyuan, I was wrong, can you forgive me?"

"Yuanyuan, I know I was wrong."

"Yuanyuan, do you still remember the day we met?"

……

Cheng Yuan had a look of disgusted expression on her face, "Suddenly I felt that the word yuanyuan was polluted."

Ruan Yuanyuan's face was even uglier.

Frowning tightly, she listened to the cries outside in disbelief.

Fortunately, Chu Luo is alone in a hilltop villa, otherwise if there are neighbors, then...

The original Jing Jiayan flicked her tail, "Do you want me to drive him away?"

Song Miaomiao and Yuan Tong held hands and said in unison, "Get rid of him, get rid of him!"

Chu Luo shook her head, "No need. This is... Cheng Yuan's plan."

Cheng Yuan: "... Can I say that I have regretted it?"

Ruan Yuanyuan immediately looked at Cheng Yuan expectantly, "Really? Can this plan be cancelled?"

Just now she floated outside to take a look at Song Yuntai.

Just glanced at it, and immediately floated back.

Eyes are contaminated.

Cheng Yuan took a deep breath, "Since the plan has already started, there is no possibility of stopping it."

"you……"

Pointing at Chu Luo.

"Go and do your work! It doesn't matter if it's going to practice, live broadcast, or have a romantic relationship with Huo Xiaoming. In short, you don't need to worry about this matter." <. "

Chu Luo: "..."

She stood up, "Call me if you have any questions."

"of course."

Hua Wan followed Chu Luo up to the second floor, and saw that Chu Luo was packing up the live broadcast equipment, "Miss, do you want to live broadcast?"

"Ah."

"..." With so many options, the lady actually chose live broadcast.

It seems that talking about love with Huo Xiaoming won't impress Miss.

Hua Wan went to arrange the live broadcast equipment for Chu Luo.

Chu Luo directly clicked on the live broadcast button.

As soon as the live broadcast started, countless viewers flooded in.

The comment area is boiling again.

[The anchor finally started the live broadcast. 】

[I haven't seen you for a few days, the anchor has made another big event!Is the matter of Guhua Media true? 】

[Hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait to hear the story. . 】

[I hope to hear a more exciting live broadcast today. 】

[Let's get a little exciting. 】

Chu Luo has been very popular on the Internet recently, especially after the incident of Guhua Media was exposed, more and more viewers paid attention to Chu Luo.

Chu Luo looked at these comments and felt his own spiritual power.

Her spiritual power has grown rapidly recently, and most of it comes from the wishes of the audience.

Thanks to the viewers who believed in her.

A smile appeared on Chu Luo's face.

She always had a cold expression, but now she smiled, and the entire live broadcast room was silent for a few seconds.

Then, there was an immediate bang.

Chu Luo looked at the comment area that was scrolling extremely fast, withdrew his thoughts, and started the process of rolling the dice in the background.

The number 3 appeared.

Chu Luo chuckled lightly and said, "This time, I can draw three lucky audience members to listen to my storytelling."

Start the draw.

After 10 minutes, the lottery draw ended, and the list of three winners had appeared.

Chu Luo directly contacted the first winner [Aifei summons you], and after the communication, she went straight to her pretty girl.

Soon, a man in his 50s appeared on the screen.

As soon as Lian Mai succeeded, he waved his hand at the camera and said happily: "Hi Fairy! I didn't expect that I was the one who won the lottery this time. I have always wanted to hear the anchor tell my story."

"I was still chasing dramas just now."

He turned the camera and saw the TV series playing on the big screen.

[I'm going, isn't this a popular detective drama? 】

[Yes, I am also chasing.Logical thinking is rigorous and necessary for dinner. 】

[The acting skills of the hero and heroine exploded, especially the actor's acting skills, which really surprised me. 】

[Blowing off the actor's acting skills, since then, there has been another powerful artist in the entertainment industry. 】

[As long as you and I read "Injustice Case Records" together, we are half-sisters! 】

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