Wen Yiren felt that Lu Shixiu seemed particularly relieved of her. No, she is very confident in herself. No matter who she meets outside, whether she is male or female. Back home, just after taking a bath, Lu Shixiu's video phone called. He's still in the daytime. Wearing a well tailored suit, he sat on the hotel sofa with a tired look between his eyebrows and eyes“ Didn't you rest after you got off the plane? "“ No. " Wen Yiren was silent for a moment. "Well, I recently got a bottle of good wine and left some for you."“ OK. " Wen Yiren was silent again. She really can't find a topic to talk about. Lu Shixiu suddenly said, "pleasant. When are you going to have children?" Wen Yiren was stunned and coughed twice. "I'm only 21 years old after the new year."“ Well, let's wait two years. "“ Did you eat? " Wen Yiren quickly changed the subject“ Eat. "“ Oh, I, I'm going to bed. " Lu Shixiu glanced at her pajamas. "I know."“ So... I'll hang up first? I have to go to the crew tomorrow morning. "“ Um. "* The annual commendation conference of the underground government is one of the most important days in the underground government. Ghosts and gods with good performance can be promoted to ghosts and gods, and ghosts and gods with good performance can choose to be gods by themselves. There are ghosts who have made outstanding contributions to the underworld. They also have the opportunity to be promoted or reincarnated. In the past, Wen Yiren was a benchmarking employee every year and was rewarded every year. He had a high ghost spirit in the underground. At the end of the day's shooting, he hurried home and lay the corpse in bed motionless. Banners with the words "underground government commendation conference" hung on the ghost gate, and long banners were also held on both sides of huangquan road‘ Continue to surpass, pursue perfection, and give the underground a stable and prosperous era. "“ Excellent staff: loyal to the underworld, loyal to the king of hell, loyal to themselves. "‘ The underground government is my family, and development depends on everyone. ' Looking at these propaganda words, Wen Yiren was embarrassed. Judge Lu thought of it all? Plagiarize! After entering the city, the city is also very lively today. Everyone gathered in front of the yama palace one after another, waiting for the first live broadcast“ Lord Wuchuan is here. Come on, Lord Wuchuan, and strive to be the spokesman of our underground government this year. " Wen Yiren smiled and waved to the ghosts, "I won't compete this year. You can support Meng Po." The spokesman of the underground government is voted by the ghost residents every year. Because of her high appearance, these ghosts like to vote for her. I still remember last year, Nanche competed with her. The scene was fierce. Tut tut... "I'm a sleepy ghost, Lord forgetting Sichuan. Today I support you by staying awake." The female ghost floated in the face. Her eyelids were pasted with tape, her eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were full of red blood“ Yang Lanlan, right? Your sister said she missed you. This is a gift entrusted to me for you. " Wen Yiren took out a bottle of refreshing toilet water. Yang Lanlan was very excited and took the toilet water. "I need this now. Lord forgetting Sichuan, when the ghost festival comes next year, you remind Meimei to send me more."“ Next year, are you still next year? "“ Yes, I like our underground life so much that I plan to stay a few more years before reincarnation. " All right! Wen Yi waved, "everyone, remember to support our family. Xu Xu has been working hard these years and should be a spokesman."“ Don't worry, sir. We will vote for Meng Po! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.