《After I Transmigrated as A Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back (MTL)》85
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In the blink of an eye, it was the end of the year.
City S is located in the south. Even in the coldest winter, it won’t snow. Naturally, there is no such thing as a “white snow covered in silver”. The air is very damp and cold. Whether it’s a broker by Zhao Xiaokui The person is still an assistant, all wrapped in a thick down jacket and a fluffy scarf, only she is still dressed brightly, not like wintering, more like the weather is cold, wearing a thicker point to deal with everyone.
When Luo Ziwei is getting older, he looks at Zhao Xiaokui like his own daughter. He couldn't help but said: "Young people can't just be demeanor and not temperature. You can wear this kind of clothes in such cold weather. Be careful when you get old and rheumatic diseases will entangle you. Some of you hurt!"
Rheumatism?
Zhao Xiaokui was stunned. If she wanted to say it was cold, she really didn't feel cold. The dampness in the south made her feel particularly at ease. It was almost the same as going back to the deep sea, but to say rheumatism... Will mermaids get rheumatism?
She was amused by this thought of her own, and reached out to grab the agent's hand, and said: "I'm really not cold, touch it, touch it."
The agent was caught by her hand, and his face showed obvious surprise, "Ah, you are not cold, your hands are warm."
The trembling little assistant was full of envy, "Sister Kui, your body is too good."
Zhao Xiaokui laughed. After being promoted to the first rank, the extraordinary resistance to extreme temperatures has been greatly improved, not to mention that she herself is a mermaid who prefers low temperature and not high temperature. Of course, she is not afraid of the cold at all, but her hands are deliberately used. The manager touched it after the heat, otherwise, even in the summer, the temperature of her hands would not be much higher, it depends on the temperature of her body.
Zhao Xiaokui’s cold resistance is not obvious when he is with his agent. After all, most of the time, they stay in an air-conditioned room or in a nanny car with sufficient heating, and attend the award ceremony at night. , When she was wearing a dress and long skirt, and when she walked curly on the red carpet, she brought out her difference.
Actresses, even male stars in suits, are shivering from the cold, and can't manage their expressions in front of the camera. When the camera is removed, they are rubbing hands and stomping feet. When walking on the red carpet No hurry, business smile just right, natural tone when speaking, Zhao Xiaokui, with two long snow-white legs, was suddenly highlighted.
The onlookers watching the live broadcast couldn't help asking: "Is Zhao Xiaokui really not afraid of the cold or really tolerable? Since she entered the arena, she hasn't even shuddered. Isn't this business ability too strong?"
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Little sunflowers: "..."
Business ability, what is that?
Have you forgotten that Zhao Xiaokui's self-portrait can be searched all the time?
She needs to have the business ability, do they need to take selfies like a happy New Year?
The little sunflowers chatted in the barrage on their own, "Kwai Bao seems to be really not afraid of the cold. I have a friend who works as an assistant next to her, saying that she is still wearing autumn clothes and going out. I often forget to wear a coat, and it feels really not cold at all."
"Young people are really strong, isn't Kuibao's firepower too strong?"
"+1, baby wear a little bit more, don't want temperature for demeanor."
Zhao Xiaokui and Nie Fu were not far apart when they were seated in a row. Although she was still young, her status in the music scene was no worse than that of a veteran singer like Nie Fu. As soon as the two of them were seated, Nie Fu stared at her. After a while, he leaned over and lowered his throat and asked, "Are you really cold?"
Zhao Xiaokui: "..."
She raised her fist.
Unlike other people's hands that were blue from the cold, her hands were as white as jade, and her nails were ruddy, with no signs of cold.
Nie Fu, who was still trembling coldly, covered with warm babies in his suit: "..." Really jealous.
Although Zhao Xiaokui did not release an album this year, the results of the three songs are actually there, and there is an official backer, and no one dares to give her shady or something, so it is logical to give her the "Best Composition Award" with the highest gold content. The "Best Chinese Female Singer Award" and the "Song of the Year Award" were brought home together with a few irrelevant pork awards.
Shen Zhifei's villa had prepared a special room for her long ago to display her trophies.
Looking at the trophies lined up in the Duobao Pavilion, Zhao Xiaokui's expression seemed a bit trance.
"These are the prizes I won?"
Shen Zhifei pressed her shoulder and said affirmatively: "It's you."
Zhao Xiaokui suddenly turned around and hugged her tightly.
Shen Zhifei patted her back, and suddenly felt a warm liquid falling on his shoulder.
Zhao Xiaokui also didn't know why she was crying, but she felt uncomfortable in her heart.
Zhao Zijin has also won many awards. When she checked Zhao Zijin's previous Weibo, she could see many photos holding trophies.
Although those awards were won with her songs, in Zhao Xiaokui's view, they were not his own.
Whether it is praise from fans or praise from passers-by, it is not true to her.
Even if the three new songs released this year caused quite a sensation, Zhao Xiaokui did not feel that she had done a big deal. She even felt that without the bonus of mermaid talent, she might be nothing.
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These awards are undoubtedly a recognition.
Recognize her as a singer, recognize her singer's strength, recognize that she has gone further and further on the road of pursuing her dreams.
After a long time, Zhao Xiaokui said, "Knowledge, let's go see grandma."
It was the first time she had been back to the cemetery where Grandma Zhao was sleeping.
When I went there, Zhao Xiaokui bought a large bouquet of small sunflowers on the road. The golden sunflowers bloomed in his hands, like the bright sunshine in winter.
Shen Zhifei drove to the side of the road in the cemetery, stopped, and the two climbed up the steps.
Although it has not been here for many years, Zhao Xiaokui still found out exactly where the grandma's tombstone was.
In the photo, the elegantly dressed old man smiled kindly and looked forward with gentle eyes.
She was exactly the same old man Shen Zhifei saw in Zhao Xiaokui's memory.
Zhao Xiaokui put down the flowers he had brought, poured another two glasses of wine, placed them in front of the tomb, and said, "When my grandmother is fine, she likes to drink two glasses of small wine. At that time, I always said that I will make a lot of money later and buy it for her. The best drink, but my grandma never waited until that time."
"Grandma, I came to see you, I'm sorry, it took me so long to come."
"Grandma, I won the prize. There are several trophies. They are too heavy and I didn't bring you over. But I brought the photos. I don't know if I took them for me. I will burn them for you later."
As Zhao Xiaokui was talking, he raised his hand and wiped his face, his face was full of tears.
She looked at the photos on the tombstone, as if she had returned to her teenage years. Every time she opened the door, there must be an old man waiting for her in the kitchen or on the sofa in the living room and said to her, "I'm back." .
It's a pity that this old man is gone.
"Grandma, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I'm too scared, I'm afraid you don't recognize me, I'm afraid you blame me for not seeing you for so many years. I am no longer a human being, can you recognize your granddaughter?"
She stretched out her hand and stroked the tombstone, which was covered with light golden scales, as if to show her grandmother what was growing on her body.
Shen Zhifei, standing behind Zhao Xiaokui, suddenly moved spiritually.
The scene in front of her dazzled, and when she opened her eyes, she was already sitting on a familiar sofa.
It's the house in Qingmu Community.
The old man sat opposite her and greeted her familiarly: "You are here."
"Grandma?!" Shen Zhifei stood up and said, "Where is Xiaokui?"
Grandma chuckled: "Xiao Kui is outside, don't worry, she won't find you here, I'm just talking to you, and when I'm finished, when you come in, you can go out anytime."
Shen Zhifei just sat down and said, "Grandma, Xiao Kui missed you very much."
Grandma said: "I miss her too."
"Then why didn't you see her?" Shen Zhifei didn't understand, "If you can see me, why can't you see her?"
"You are not the same." Grandma didn't care about her anger, and said slowly, "We can meet because I and you are both the astrologer, only astrologer can cross the distance between time and space. Meet in the gap."
Shen Zhifei was stunned. She never thought that what she had met was her former grandmother.
Grandma said softly: "Tell me about how Xiaokui is now. Although I can sometimes see some pictures, what you see is not as real as what you have experienced."
Shen Zhifei selected some of Zhao Xiaokui's experience and told his grandmother again.
As I listened, the smile on my grandmother's face gradually disappeared and turned into distressed, "After so much, the child must be very tired, thank you for staying with her."
"I didn't do anything." Shen Zhifei hesitated, but decided to ask the question in his heart, "Grandma, did you know that Xiaokui would be taken away by the parasite? Why didn't you stop the evil **** from doing this? As an extraordinary person, you should have the ability to stop all of this."
Although this will cause her to be unable to meet Zhao Xiaokui for the rest of her life, maybe she will be surprised by the girl's singing voice when watching TV shows, and then turn around and forget her face, but... But...
But as long as she thinks of the five years that Zhao Xiaokui has experienced, as long as she thinks of the loneliness she felt in her dream, she would rather use the miss between herself and Zhao Xiaokui in exchange for her to be happy and grow up peacefully.
"I know what you are thinking. It's not that I can't stop it, but I can't stop it." Grandma looked at her kindly, as if she understood all her thoughts, and said, "Some destiny star masters can change, because Even if it changes, it won’t hurt, but some people are born with a different fate from ordinary people. Even if I change her fate of being invaded by evil spirits, one day, she will still embark on this path. It's just the difference between morning and night, just the difference between hard work and hard work. What I can do is to help her as much as possible so that she can go faster and farther."
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