Yiyi was a beautiful and hardworking woman. She had always wanted to be her own boss. This was her great dream.
The weather was very good on the weekend. She sent Wen Hui a text message: "Come out for coffee at noon. The sun is so bright."
"Okay, see you at noon."
At noon, at the cafe.
"You want to start a business? Many people are doing WeChat now. You can give it a try. There's no cost.”
" Yes, yes. I also think that WeChat is good, but how do we find the source?" Yiyi asked.
"That's easy. I have a friend who sells face masks. I'll give you her phone number. You can ask."
For the rest of the time, Yiyi had been talking to Wen Hui's friend about facial masks. This project was very attractive to her because it did not require any investment and was very suitable for her current conditions.
When Yiyi finished chatting, she realized that Wen Hui was reading a book. Wen Hui inadvertently looked up and saw Yiyi looking at her.”
"Yeah, what are you looking at?"
"Time travel novels. Oh right, do you want to transmigrate?"
"I don't want to!"
"Why?"
"I'm only concerned about how much this mask is worth."
" You can sell face masks in ancient times. There were no face masks in those days, so no one would compete with you."
" Haha!" The two of them laughed to death. Just like that, the afternoon passed very quickly.
After advertising the facial masks for a few days, she really sold a few boxes. This small achievement gave Yiyi full confidence. Yiyi calculated that in a few years, she might really become a boss.
On Friday afternoon, Yiyi found that a stranger had added Yiyi's **. The other party asked," Are you selling face masks? If you're free this weekend, send me a box."
"A box?" Yiyi could not believe her eyes. She was extremely excited. The other party had arranged to meet Yiyi at her gallery at 11:50. See you there.
Finally, it was Sunday. Yiyi asked a lot of people on the road, but no one knew about this gallery. She was anxious and carried a box of masks, sweating all over. Unknowingly, they arrived at a relocation area. This place was filled with dilapidated bungalows and no one lived in it. Yiyi did not give up and tried very hard to find the " Republic of China Art Gallery." Unknowingly, she reached the foot of the mountain and suddenly realized that there was a small road there. There was a school opposite the small road, so she quickly ran over.
The entire campus was overgrown with weeds and there was no one. Suddenly, she realized that there seemed to be a small door in the teaching building. Yiyi walked forward to take a look. At the gallery of the Republic of China.
Haha, I finally found it. Looking at my watch, it's 11:30. Yiyi mustered up her courage and walked to the door. She knocked on the door, but there was no response. She pushed it open." Is anyone there?" There was no response. The gallery was very long, and Yiyi's echo could not fall for a long time.
Yiyi went in." Is anyone there?" No one answered.
The gallery was very deep, and every painting was neatly hung on the wall. Some of the paintings looked like a bucket of red paint had been poured on them, some of the paintings were colorful circles, and some of the paintings were just a stroke drawn with a brush, and some of the paintings were simply white paper. It was really too strange. The lights in the depths of the gallery were getting dimmer and dimmer. Yiyi carefully walked in step by step. Suddenly, at the end of the gallery, a person stood there!
"Hello," Yiyi greeted softly.
No one answered. Could it be that they couldn't hear him?
Yiyi walked over boldly. It turned out to be a wooden carving. It looked too much like a real person. This wooden carving was really pretty. It had big eyes and a high nose bridge. It really attracted her. So she put her left hand on the wooden carving's shoulder and wanted to take a photo. What was this? There seemed to be a button on her shoulder. The moment she pressed a button on her shoulder, Yiyi fell into the basement. Her first reaction was to see if the facial mask was there. Fortunately, it was beside her. Yiyi felt that she might have pressed the button just now and fell into the basement. The basement had two rooms and a living room, which looked like the master's living room.
Is anyone here? I'm here to deliver the facial mask." No one answered.
There were plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos, chrysanthemums, and calligraphy on the wall of the master's living room. There was no one in the room, only a very old bed made of dark brown rosewood. It was said that rosewood was very valuable. It was only as thick as an arm after 100 years. This bed might be worth millions. Yiyi felt her legs ache and couldn't help but sit on the bed.
She looked around and was suddenly mesmerized by a large photo above her head. The photo was in black and white, and it looked very old. Even the mahogany frame had many dry lines on it. It was very old. An antique photo like this hung on a modern-style wallpaper. It looked extremely out of place, making people feel an indescribable awkwardness. In the photo was a large family. In the first row were people who looked like their grandparents. They looked impressive and wore expensive clothes. Judging from their clothes, they were from the Republic of China period and were from a wealthy family. The people standing behind him were all his descendants, and their families were huge.
Yiyi sized up everyone in the photo. Suddenly, a woman jumped into her line of sight. Yiyi was instantly stunned. This woman looked exactly like her, including the position of the beauty mole on her left eyebrow. Is this me? When have I ever taken such a photo?
The entire room was filled with a strange atmosphere. Yiyi's hair stood on end and she broke out in a cold sweat. She suddenly remembered something and subconsciously looked at her watch. It was already 10:00. Why wasn't Master back yet? He didn't even call to explain the traffic jam. From the moment she entered the gallery, she felt an indescribable sense of horror. This place was simply too strange. The more she thought about it, the more afraid she became. Goosebumps appeared all over her body. No, I have to leave quickly. Safety first.
Just as Yiyi was about to leave, the eyes of the woman who looked exactly like Yiyi in the photo suddenly lit up. This ghostly blue light scared Yiyi. Her eyes were straight and her legs were as if they were filled with lead. All kinds of imaginations flashed in her mind. Was this a ghost fire, a ghost, or a ghost... Suddenly, the light from the woman's eyes in the photo shone on Yiyi and she felt as if her body was grabbed by something and she could not move. Yiyi mustered her last bit of strength and screamed. Then, she disappeared. The room was abnormally quiet as if nothing had happened.
"","","" or "Begging for the Moon"
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