Master's Little Girl Has Grown Up

1Shi Qian looked down at the black metal frame in his hand, "What are you doing?"     2

    

Baili Yi looked at the rack in his hand and replied, "This is the grill rack. The weather is warm. We are planning to barbeque it in the open air."    

    

Faang Zui immediately walked over. "An outdoor barbecue. This is not bad. This cold and hot weather is the most comfortable. We still need some more beer! "    

    

Shi Qian said, "Then I will join in the fun."    

    

After that, a group of people set up a grill in the yard and set up a table to start barbecuing.    

    

In the villa opposite the lake.    

    

Feng Qingyan sat in the pavilion and read the outline of the new script, mainly looking at the character, Little Seal.    

    

Murong Jing sat beside her and suddenly asked, "Why do you want to be a martial arts director?"    

    

Feng Qingyan said, "It could be considered a fluke. I entered this industry and found out that I quite like it. Furthermore, by following the crew and running around, it can also prevent you from easily finding me."    

    

Murong Jing,... ""    

    

Murong Jing cast a sidelong glance at the script in her hands. "Is this the new play you took on? The Sect Master has agreed to let you continue working on the set?"    

    

"Yes." Feng Qingyan nodded and turned to look at her. She said again, "This crew is filming in the capital. Maybe it is because of this that he agreed."    

    

Murong Jing smiled, "I don't think so. The sect head probably wants to make us happy."    

    

Feng Qingyan was just about to say something when she suddenly noticed that there was smoke in front of a villa opposite the lake. "Why is there so much smoke over there? It can't be that there is a fire, right?"    

    

Murong Jing followed her line of sight and looked over. " Hmm? It is indeed a big cigarette. What are those guys doing?"    

    

" Those guys? Do you know who lives there?" Feng Qingyan asked.    

    

"When we first met there, the Sect Chief asked me to investigate and found out that it was someone from the Thousand Evil Alliance."    

    

"Thousand Evil Alliance!" Feng Qingyan was stunned and asked in surprise, "They are also in the Imperial Capital?"    

    

"Yes, why? You know people from the Thousand Evil Alliance?"    

    

Feng Qingyan shook her head, "I don't know them. I've heard of them before. I didn't expect them to come to the Imperial Capital."    

    

Murong Jing laughed lightly. "I thought they invited you to join the Thousand Evil Alliance in the past!"    

    

Feng Qingyan held her chin with her hand and sighed lightly, "With my skills, joining the Thousand Evil Alliance would be a hindrance."    

    

"Although your skills are a little lacking, your speed and ability to disguise are not something that many people in the Ninth Continent can match. Being able to escape from the North Net Sect for more than four years, you are also the first person in history."    

    

Feng Qingyan,... "You are praising me?"    

    

Murong Jing: "Of course!"    

    

Feng Qingyan lightly snorted and then said, "Oh right, I remember the day you captured me, there was a girl by your side. Who is she?"    

    

Murong Jing said, "My friend."    

    

"Then why is she there?"    

    

Murong Jing naturally could not say that she was the one who asked her to help catch her. She lightly coughed and replied, "She happened to be looking for me for something, so I let her go there to find me."    

    

Feng Qingyan looked at her as if she believed her but did not say anything else.    

    

At this moment, her phone suddenly rang. Looking at the name on the screen, Feng Qingyan immediately picked up the phone. " Hello. "    

    

Not knowing what the other party said, Feng Qingyan's face immediately sank.    

    

After a while, she softly said, "It's alright. This matter cannot be blamed on you. I have indeed offended someone. I hope that we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."    

    

After hanging up the phone, Feng Qingyan suddenly sighed softly.    

    

Murong Jing saw that her expression was not right and immediately asked, "What is it?"    

    

Feng Qingyan muttered, "Beiming Yue, are you lying to me?"    

    

"I am lying to you! What happened?"