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Chapter 11 Chapter 11


Yeah, from the art troupe Wen Xin secretly thought, is there such a supporting role in the art troupe Tuan Hua Shu?

When she was reading the book, her focus was only on the plot of the supporting character who was based on her, and she glanced at other irrelevant things, or even didn't read them.

Ah, she remembered that there was such a female supporting character, and she was mentioned in the ending later.

This is the first powerful opponent that the female protagonist Song Qian encounters when chasing the male protagonist after the cannon fodder with the same name in the book goes south.

Although this novel is about relationships and entrepreneurship going hand in hand, the main plot is based on the heroine's later entrepreneurial journey.

Song Qian is a person who suffers from emotional problems.

She also discovered it herself, and she probably found it difficult to control, so the later part of the book is almost Abandoning the emotional flow, he mainly writes the entrepreneurial plot that he is good at.

The plot of her chasing the male protagonist belongs to the first half.

Wen Wenxin still patiently scanned it in one glance.

The basic method is to find out the male protagonist’s activity area, try to meet him by chance, and deepen the impression.

This is the female partner with the same name in the book who played a huge role in the early stage.

After taking the lead, she followed the trend and wrote poems and love letters to the male protagonist.

She sent the letters like snowflakes to the male protagonist in a row, and then sang a few modern songs.

I remember there was also a song she composed using a love poem she wrote for the male protagonist, which was quite talented.

The title of the song is: The Moon Represents My Heart Warmth: "" In the later part of the novel, it is basically the story of the heroine's fortune and entrepreneurship.

She took out a lot of ideas for later generations in advance and created a splendid business empire that belongs only to her, so that she stole the jobs of countless celebrities and big shots in later generations, and also let them With no bowl to pick up, she had to work at the bottom of her company.

Warmth: "" Yes, this is a cool story about the protagonist being reborn, kicking out the scumbag, finding Junshuai Gao, and reaching the peak of his career to slap him in the face.

The beauty of the art troupe in the book should be a strong opponent for the heroine when she is chasing the hero in the early stage.

After all, compared to the heroine, she is closer to the stage and has more opportunities to contact the hero.

Of course, there will be no good outcome if you go against the heroine.

After she was expelled from the art troupe, she was married by her family to a lame bachelor from the same village.

She ran away not long after the marriage, and was later kept by someone.

Many years later, the heroine When we met her, she was still the mistress of a branch manager under the heroine.

She was blocked in the street by her original wife and a group of relatives, who took pictures, tore her clothes off, stripped naked and was slapped in the face, and then was pushed to the ground, attracting countless people on the roadside to watch and take pictures.

Now that I think about it, it’s so miserable.

The tragedy is second only to the female supporting character with the same name as Wen Xin in the book.

"You haven't heard about it yet?

Now it's spread across the military camp.

Tsk, tsk, how shameless."

The nanny named Li Weihong said while jealously twirling her braid with her fingers.

Wen Xin felt the same in her heart, but she couldn't agree to say yes.

If she said this, she would not know what version it would be spread in the courtyard tomorrow.

She didn't need to think about it, but she knew it would make people vomit three liters of blood.

She coughed, " Didn't someone say that as a young person in the latest era, you must have the courage to pursue your own happiness?

We are all equal.

If others dare to pursue their own happiness, so can you."

"I can do it too."

Li Weihong's eyes lit up immediately, "Really, who said that?"

Warmth: "Uh" "Did Captain Yan say that he mentioned the name?

Did he mean to mention me?"

Li Weihong chased her and asked three times, his little dark face turned red with excitement.

Wenxin: Girl, please be more sensible.

But because of this sentence, this girl Li Weihong has listed her as a good friend who talks about everything, and the two of them quickly became familiar with each other.

Wen Xin took the opportunity to ask a lot of things she didn't know.

"Wenxin, what are you putting on?

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It smells so good.

I smelled it all the way.

It's more fragrant than the five-yuan pearl cream my sister-in-law used to put on her face."

"Really?"

Wen Wen disagreed.

How could the cosmetics of this era be compared with the moisturizing oil she carefully prepared for herself?

She has stored a lot of materials in the system.

After having the system, she also researched cosmetics, skin care products, perfume formulas, etc. for a period of time.

After all, there are enough materials and it is very convenient to prepare it yourself.

Although it is impossible to get the precious formula, the general formula is still quite easy.

One of her shopping stores often sells things that she mixes and cannot use up.

Of course, the raw materials used for her own use are very expensive.

The goods are only for sale to those who are destined to be there.

They are of high quality and low price and receive rave reviews.

Every time they are put up, they are sold out.

The moisturizing oil she has now is her favorite.

It is very comfortable and moisturizing.

Although it has a base oil, it is not greasy at all.

It contains many ingredients, including ginseng liquid.

She has bought many for ten yuan.

The light yellow ginseng liquid extracted from the cultured ginseng of Qianyigen is generally only two or three drops for 30, and the moisturizing effect will be immediate.

Ginseng liquid is the essence of ginseng, which can be taken internally or externally, and can be used both internally and externally.

As well as the extracts of several other emollient and whitening plants, she prepared a lot of them at one time.

She can usually apply them on the face and bathe and use them all over the body.

They are very nourishing.

Looking at Li Weihong's envious eyes, Wen Xin thought of something, and her heart moved, "I have no place to buy this.

It's a secret skin care formula passed down by the concubine in the palace."

Li Weihong: "What, what palace?"

She is just a country girl.

This is the first time in her life that she has been to the city, not to mention the secret recipe for maintaining a concubine in the palace.

She stutters when speaking.

"I'm only telling you one person.

Don't tell others.

In fact, I have an aunt who was a maid in the palace.

She brought out this recipe.

When my aunt passed away, she passed it on to me.

Is the recipe good?

Okay, but it’s very troublesome to make.

It requires a lot of materials and it takes a long time to make it.

Doesn’t it smell good to you?

I’ve been using it since I was a child.

Look at my skin.”

Of course it smells good.

The scent made from her oil is almost as good as perfume.

There are also top and back notes.

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The scent is different at different levels.

It just doesn’t last as long as perfume, but she can’t help but use it as body lotion.

She uses a lot at one time. .

"Warm, warm" Li Weihong immediately showed a flattering look.

"Okay, I don't have much left, so I'll give you a little.

We are friends."

Wen Wen said generously, but he was thinking in his heart that with the word-of-mouth ability of this compound, it should be spread very quickly.

Come on, whether she can make the first pot of gold after coming here depends on the publicity ability of this girl Li Weihong.

"Wen Xin, you are such a good person."

Li Weihong was so moved that he almost cried.

The two came to the second-story building of Yan's house.

Li Weihong went back and got an empty box, then stood at the door and waited.

Wenxin returned to the house, looked around in the kitchen, found an empty ceramic wine bottle, and quickly Using the mixing system, he skillfully added various ingredients into the bottle, finally closed the lid and shook it evenly.

Then I went out and poured a small box for her.

When I poured it, the fragrance came to my nose, and I knew it was good stuff as soon as I smelled it.

Li Weihong held the box carefully and expectantly, for fear of wasting a little bit.

She was even more beaming with Wenxin, and repeatedly promised that Wenwen would be "responsive" to her requests in the future.

Judging from her excitement, she must be working hard to promote it.

When Wen Xin went back, she was still humming a song and jumped all the way back to the house with the bottle in hand.

There was a military commendation meeting in the afternoon in the military region, and Yan Zeyang made a speech on behalf of his regiment.

He is 1.85 meters tall and wears a straight green military uniform.

It fits him perfectly, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, perfect proportions.

The clothes are as neat as if they have been stuck with a thread.

When he stood majestically on the stage wearing a military cap, with a calm and calm expression on his face, he spat out sonorous and powerful words from his belly, and scanned the dark crowd of heads under the stage with an extremely firm gaze, he was exuding all the time.

The aura of perseverance and fearlessness is silent underneath.

Not to mention that the lesbians thought he was handsome, even the soldiers sitting below thought their devil leader was awesome.

Later, the cultural troupe and the female soldier company performed a program.

Yan Zeyang was sitting in the front row, lazily watching the host's announcement and the singing and dancing of the female soldiers.

A group of soldiers behind him were so excited that they almost clapped their hands to death.

Screams and shouts continued throughout the audience.

The noise made Yan Zeyang frown, and he glanced back at the ones in his group who screamed the loudest.

He secretly remembered it in his heart, as if he had never seen a woman in his life.

It was simply embarrassing for him to wait until he went back to deal with them.

Those soldiers After being glanced at by the devil leader, he immediately became as quiet as a chicken, sat down obediently, and didn't even dare to fart again.

If he hadn't asked someone to bring something to him in the morning, he would have gone back after getting off the stage.

He had no time to waste time here.

Finally, he got up and went backstage after the curtain call.

As soon as Captain Zhao of the art troupe saw Yan Zeyang coming, he asked someone to carry a large bag of heavy things, "Captain Yan, why do you want Xiao He to carry this?

The shell is not easy to peel off.

Why didn't you tell me earlier?

I asked your sister-in-law I’ll bring it over once it’s done.”

Yan Zeyang smiled politely, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "How can I trouble my sister-in-law?

We have a nanny at home."

Captain Zhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You kid, you are trying to bully someone."

Yan Zeyang had been thinking about this thing all the time, otherwise he didn't have time to sit down and listen to the howling of ghosts and wolves.

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He exchanged a few polite words with Captain Zhao, picked up the things and prepared to leave.

He just walked to the door.

There was a crisp cry from behind, "Captain Yan", a female soldier wearing a military cap, braids and a performance costume from an art troupe, hurried over.

This sound attracted the attention of many people around.

Yan Zeyang turned around unhappily, but still replied in an official polite yet distant tone: "What do the comrades from the art troupe want from me?"

"I'm Han Xiuli, don't you remember me?

We talked backstage last time.

I didn't expect that today, Captain Yan would watch our performance until the end."

Han Xiuli looked at the rigorous, self-disciplined and unruly person in front of her, and she was full of energy at the same time.

The man with a military masculinity lowered his head unconsciously and shyly, holding the braids on his chest in his hands. gd1806102: