Chapter 1,412 Phoenix Nirvana, Killing 0 Miles! (Three)

Chapter 1412 Phoenix Nirvana, killing thousands of miles! (3)

Mo Kun narrowed his eyes: "Just do whatever you can to do, don't be secretive!"

"Has Mr. Mo forgotten how Fu Jin promised to help us? For that person, he even endured the jail sentence. Mo Yongheng ordered him to bite him to death. If that person knew that Fu Jin was for her What she did, do you think she will help us ruin the fashion show for Fujin?"

A gloomy smile appeared at the corner of Du Li's mouth.

Like a demon coming out of hell.

Hearing this, Mo Kun was slightly startled, and soon showed the same smile.

"In that case, why are you still standing there? Contact her quickly and tell her that no matter what method you use, you must stop tonight's fashion show, otherwise you will be waiting for the news of Fu Jin's death!"

"Yes, I will arrange it myself right now!" Du Li bowed respectfully, turned around and left the Mo family villa.

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In the village.

As the setting sun disappears little by little, the clear sky for thousands of miles is hidden in the night.

God is behaving beautifully, and a bright moon hangs in the sky.

The moonlight cast down is soft and bright.

At this moment, the villagers gathered near the square, obeying the instructions of the on-site security personnel, and prepared to enter the square and light a fire.

The young girls who opened the show were sitting in the dressing room, changing clothes and applying makeup.

Ethnic minorities have their own costumes and dances. When the two are combined, it will definitely be amazing!

Put it in the opening scene and catch everyone's attention at once.

"Fu Qian, are you okay? It's almost time." Someone walked up to the dressing table and asked.

She is the lead dancer and wants to be the first to go on stage.

"It's almost ready. You go out and wait for me. I'll be right back!" Fu Qian turned around and replied with a smile.

"Then hurry up."

Several companions led each other out of the dressing room.

Fu Qian also quickly put away the clothes she had changed and was about to go out, but her cell phone rang at this moment...

on the square.

Professional directors and photographers have all the lenses in place in various locations in the square, just waiting for the time to officially start tonight's feast.

Nian Xiaomu stood in a corner of the square, watching this scene expectantly.

If her grandfather recovers from his illness, he will be very happy to see with his own eyes that his favorite tie-dye culture has entered everyone's field of vision in this way...

Director Hong stood next to her. The moment he heard the director's announcement to light the fire, he followed the burning torch and his eyes were red at the same time.

Just when I was about to lament that I didn’t expect that the factory could survive and be able to carry out such meaningful activities, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Why are all the villagers missing?"

According to the process, once the bonfire is piled in the middle and lit, it should be the scene of everyone entering the square holding torches.

Everyone formed a circle with torches, and then a young girl wearing designer clothes and dancing a folk dance came in to celebrate...

But now, the bonfire has been lit, but no one appears in the square!

"Vice President Nian, this is bad!"

Not far away, someone was running towards this side in a hurry.

He ran to Nian Xiaomu in one breath.

"Vice President Nian, those villagers didn't know what was going on. They suddenly refused to come on stage. They kept scolding us as profiteers and said they would never be used by us again. Many of them tore off the designer's clothes and wanted to kill us. Drive out of the village, what should we do now?”

As soon as the visitor finished speaking, some villagers holding torches appeared around the square.