The business left behind is a huge resource, and if it steps on the red line, it may become a big source of pollution;

If he really died directly, there would be no need to think so much, but the reexamination work in the abnormal area had lost clues, and the "old days" were still in his hands and needed to be collected back;

It's just...it's so difficult to grasp the scale.

This problem in Fan Ning can force people to get lost.

They finally understood why the leader, who always made decisive decisions, had to observe and consider for a full year when faced with his subordinates' requests for instructions on Fan Ning-related issues, and then gave a preliminary handling opinion as the investigation information was improved.

The leader still warned that his life should not be harmed during the arrest and search operations, and later also expressed financial support when the "Kapron Art Fund" was established.

Still prefer "control", "investigation" and "drawing lines".

The so-called "not crossing the line" in the leader's mouth mainly depends on whether the operators behind it know the rules of making music for the benefit of the discussion group honestly, instead of infiltrating from the grassroots level under certain pretexts and unilaterally forming their own artistic power.

If any substantial signs are found... Owen's eyes narrowed slightly.

The next moment, Pogolelic, who had finished all instructions on the topic, began to move away from the sky steps.

...

Time flies to August 28, and the famous singer finals will kick off at nightfall on this day.

It was still afternoon, the sun was strong and the air current was hot. The streets of Tia City were lined with colorful parasols, and the brick flowerbeds outside the shade were rippling and twisting in the sight of the citizens.

A actors' suite at the Eleanor State Opera House.

The decoration here is luxurious, relatively cool, and well ventilated. Thick roller blinds block several windows where the sun shines directly, but strong sunlight still spills in through the fabric, giving the wooden furniture in the entire room a bright and deep color.

red.

"Does this look good?"

An's figure suddenly flashed to the door, lifted up the hem of her dark blue skirt and turned it in a circle, then covered her collar and made a salute to the audience.

"Not bad, sister." Luna's voice was a little weak. She covered her pink eyes with her fingers again, and she changed to the other side of the wicker chair and lay on her side with her legs curled up——

"But mainly you should ask the teacher."

"Maybe the color is a little darker?" Fan Ning was sitting on the desk on the other side, holding his forehead, as if thinking about something, and then glanced sideways at the door.

"Oh." Miss Nightingale flashed into the inner room, and two minutes later the tall figure popped out again.

"What about this?" She changed into a goose-yellow dress.

"Is the chest too low?" Luna patted her mouth with her little hand and yawned.

"A little better." Fan Ning looked up casually again.

"Oh." Miss Nightingale flashed in again.

This happened several times, from dark blue to goose yellow, from dark purple to dark green, and finally changed to a pure white dress, belt, scarf, sleeve accessories, headband, shawl and socks. She also changed the styles.

Match several times.

"It seems that it was better at the beginning." Fan Ning finally said.

"...I can't remember the other position combinations for the first time." An curled her lips.

The music flowing throughout the room suddenly stopped.

"Miss Nightingale, you want me to remind you at four o'clock to come in and practice "The Beautiful Mill Girl" again." Walter opened the door of another room with a piano.
Chapter completed!