Mr. Li, a heroic citizen, opened Weibo after dinner, and the movement from his mobile phone was like a grenade about to explode.
Song Junlin only registered an account for him, and the number of Weibo he has posted is still a pitiful zero. Fans who have followed him have nowhere to like and comment to vent their enthusiasm. Many people have sent him private messages. The number of new followers and new private messages is astonishing. Li Zhiqing froze the screen for about ten seconds, and the numbness in Li Zhiqing's palms became sore from the shock.
"Your movement is too scary..." Song Junlin heard the notification tone of his mobile phone in his ears, and even washed the dishes with a sense of rhythm, "I think your situation must have been noticed by those film and television companies, probably I want to sign you." He put the bowls and chopsticks into the disinfection cabinet, dried his hands and went out, "So many news media mentioned you, why worry about nationality, what a publicity stunt, I want to praise you Can save a lot of money.”
Li Zhiqing raised his eyes to give him a glance, then continued to slide his phone with his head down.
"Let's make a bet. At noon tomorrow at the latest, the film and television company will definitely find out your contact information, send you a text message or call, and ask if you have any intention of signing a contract with them." Song Junlin said confidently.
Li Zhiqing replied to him: "I have received it."
It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and the film and television company would not call rashly, but only sent a text message asking for the intention and the time of the call.
"No, it's so fast." Song Junlin immediately walked around the sofa where You Chuan was sitting, "... Xinyang Film and Television, this is the company where my goddess is!"
Li Zhiqing really forgot who his goddess is: "Who?"
"Cheng Jiarun, you just had a confrontation with him and you forgot." Song Junlin wanted to roll his eyes, but he was worried about being seen by You Chuan next to him, so he turned his eyes back hard, "Chen Yipei is also in Xinyang, and their marketing methods are very good. It’s amazing, it’s basically one-on-one. I think it’s good for you to sign this company, isn’t Chen Yipei very warm to you?”
Li Zhiqing searched the resources obtained by Xinyang Film and Television in recent years, and shook his head: "The marketing method is strong, but there are no representative works."
"Why not? My goddess has starred in several hit TV series, and even Chen Yipei can become a leading actor." Song Junlin persuaded him, "Since Xinyang changed a rich shareholder and got a lot of big IP, many newcomers are eager trying to squeeze in."
"Their marketing style is too impatient, and the stars they hold will become popular in a short period of time, but the later transformation will be very difficult. There is no representative work and no strong word-of-mouth. It can almost be said that they rely on youth for food, which is equivalent to infiltrating their own capital in advance." Li Zhiqing Still shaking his head.
Song Junlin retorted: "Which company in China is not like this? If you want to be popular, you have to rely on marketing. You have to become popular before talking about transformation."
"Transformation is not that simple. In the early stage, I only focused on acting in fast-food dramas. How can the drama and image be completely changed at once." Li Zhiqing laughed, and finally sighed softly, "I don't have that much time."
You Chuan was looking down at his fingers holding the phone, but he suddenly raised his gaze when he heard this.
Li Zhiqing also looked at him, and shook his head with a smile before he was about to speak, You Chuan could only remain silent, but his brows were faintly frowned.
"Then do you still want to directly cooperate with powerful actors? That kind of crew is not easy to get into, and even the group actors must have experience." Song Junlin worried for him, "Besides, you didn't go to Chen Yipei's play last time. Have you ever shown your face? Isn’t that also a fast food drama, would you rather play the part of a fast food drama than the protagonist?”
"That's different." Li Zhiqing smiled.
Song Junlin wanted to say something, but Li Zhiqing's cell phone rang again, but this time it was not a message reminder but an incoming call ringtone.
Song Junlin glanced instinctively, and found that it was an unknown imperial capital number that had not been stored: "Did Xinyang call?"
Li Zhiqing didn't answer him, and didn't answer the phone immediately. He lowered his head slightly, and the hair on the right side naturally fell down, just blocking his eyes.
Song Junlin was about to urge him, but when he saw the lines drawn from the corners of Li Zhiqing's mouth, he couldn't help but stop.
The ringing lasted for about half a minute, Li Zhiqing suddenly said "good night", then took a deep breath and stood up, and walked to his bedroom while pressing the connect button.
Song Junlin vaguely heard him call "Grandma": "So it's from the family."
That's right, if such a big incident happened in just one day, the family members would have to know about it.
As soon as Li Zhiqing closed the door, Song Junlin felt that You Chuan's aura suddenly became thicker, and the state of being with Li Zhiqing was almost polar opposite. Although the other party was sitting at the other end of the sofa and not looking at anyone, he just felt that his scalp was being pressed hard by some invisible thing, and his pores all over his body were uncomfortable.
Song Junlin swallowed, thinking that this person's brain is not working well, but his aura is as strong as a personal nuclear weapon.
Li Zhiqing was not there, he absolutely couldn't stay with You Chuan, so he hurriedly said hello and fled back to the room, locked the door behind him to regain a sense of security.
Li Zhiqing tidied up a guest room for You Chuan, but You Chuan never used it. When the living room fell silent, You Chuan got up and turned off the lights, climbed up to the roof with ease, and then fixedly stared at the black figure that occupied his position every night without any surprise.
It is no exaggeration to describe the eyes with a knife. It is not an exaggeration to say that Tang Shunshi's clothes on the back were soaked in cold sweat in an instant, and his trachea seemed to be blocked by something, and his lungs were useless.
This house belonged to Tang Shunshi, but You Chuan took a fancy to the roof, and now Tang Shunshi was not even allowed to stay on the roof.
It is unreasonable to be overbearing and domineering, and the ancient books are really not empty words.
He was not surprised at all that You Chuan's true temperament would be completely different from before. How could an ancient god who had spent so many thousands of years relying on killing and massacring be as gentle and harmless as Li Zhiqing saw him.
Tang Shunshi collected himself, and arched his hands vigorously: "Old God..."
"Go down." You Chuan interrupted him.
As soon as the sound came out, Tang Shunshi felt as if his heart had been rinsed in a cold pool, and his bones beat in the flesh. He didn't dare to say any more polite words, and quickly cut to the chase: "Li Zhiqing."
As soon as the voice fell, the depressive atmosphere around him obviously lightened a lot.
You Chuan raised his chin in the darkness, his eyes were still deep and deep, but he finally didn't tell Tang Shun to get away.
"Xiao Dao has no intention of disturbing the tranquility of the old god, but the child in the room, I am afraid that only the old god can help him right now."
You Chuan didn't speak, it was tacit consent that he continued to talk.
"He is not cheap, he is not a boy who died young, he should be rich and peaceful, but his fetal light is dim since he was a child, it is really strange." Tang Shun paused, the more he thought about it, the more he felt sorry for his ancestor, "Xiaodao knows the old god It doesn't matter whether the ants live or die, it's just that this child is really pitiful. Before Xiaodao, there were other bastards who took his life for him, wrongly saying that he was born with a weak blood relationship and shouldn't stay in the family for a long time. Naturally, his family refused to believe this kind of argument, and only later did fate get the line Take it to Xiaodao."
You Chuan never said a word, while Tang Shunshi was talking to himself in the night like a storyteller.
"There was a mistake in pushing fate, but as a child, I remembered it in my heart. Later, my blood relatives experienced disasters, so I simply took them as real. I haven't stayed at home for a long time since I was sensible. Not to mention, I began to see through life and death at a young age. People can't bear it."
Tang Shunshi still remembers Li Zhiqing's reaction when he was praised by a passer-by when he was seven years old. The person just saw that he was cute and cute, and said, "This appearance will definitely be more lovable when he grows up." Tears, and finally raised his head hoarsely and asked him: "Mr., can I still grow up?"
Now Li Zhiqing stopped calling him "Old Mister" at home early in the morning, and he didn't care about whether he could grow up or not, but Tang Shun could still remember those timid eyes when he thought about it for a while. No matter how many hundreds of years you live, you can't forget it.
The purpose of his saying these things is not to make You Chuan fulfill his duties as a "governor". Tang Shunshi told Li Zhiqing during the day that the half-truths and half-false things, he didn't think the opposite person would target an ordinary person for no reason.
Tang Shunshi quickly stood on the roof like a pile of flesh, You Chuan finally opened his mouth to give him a few words: "The three souls are broken, and it is easy to attract death."
Tang Shunshi was taken aback: "...it shouldn't be."
People who have problems with the three souls will indeed have physical disabilities, but such people usually committed a great crime in their previous life, and they will use it to pay for it in this life. But Li Zhiqing was born in a wealthy family, so it doesn't make sense that it would be the retribution of another life.
You Chuan didn't explain any more, just raised his left hand and shook it, a rope loop slipped out of the cuff, the color was dazzling red like glowing.
Tang Shunshi was dumbfounded at that moment.
This red line has no specific name, it is rare among the rare, it is the blessing that the dead are willing to give to the living who cannot let go of the mortal world. The greater the blessing.
But once the dead are replaced, they will either be livestock or ants in the next life, or they will die prematurely.
The meaning of You Chuan's move is too obvious, the red line in his hand is clearly the blessing that Li Zhiqing gave him in exchange, and the price of the exchange is self-evident.
Tang Shunshi's legs trembled a little.
He felt that no one could be so stupid as to exchange blessings for the gods. It is estimated that You Chuan was playing as a Huiren before, but something happened to that ancestor. The person in the room didn't know he was with him before he died He is a god, so he just made a selfless dedication.
He thought about it again, and based on You Chuan's current attitude towards Li Zhiqing, he shouldn't be a single arrow at that time. The old dragon god might really feel that he was an ordinary person at that time. Then it disappeared, but the old dragon god felt that something was wrong after a long time. After struggling for so many years, he suddenly realized: I seem to have a wife once!
Tang Shunshi slapped himself hard in his heart, if the two of them really had such an affair, he would have to fuck his ass! If you have time to care about Li Zhiqing's life or death, you might as well worry about how you won't be bald the next time you cross the catastrophe!
He was a little panicked, but he didn't have the life to throw face at the old dragon god.
You Chuan carefully tucked the red string back, probably thinking of the daughter-in-law in his heart after mentioning it like this, she disappeared in a flash, and readily left the land he was looking for to Tang Shunshi with a complex expression .
Li Zhiqing just patted the pillow and lay down on the bed, before he could close his eyes, You Chuan suddenly appeared out of thin air.
This visual impact is really... He held back the pillow so as not to swing it over.
"Aren't you going to rest?" Li Zhiqing asked him after taking a breath.
You Chuan took a few steps forward, went to the bed and squatted down: "I don't need to sleep."
"You are a real cultivator." Li Zhiqing smiled, "In fact, sleeping is very comfortable, have you tried it?"
You Chuan looked at him, his eyes were unbelievably soft in the darkness: "Forgot."
"Then go to sleep again, I'm sure you'll want to sleep again after you finish sleeping." Li Zhiqing changed to lying on his side, looking at him with his arms on his pillow.
You Chuan didn't move, and after a while he whispered, "I want to be here."
Li Zhiqing: "..."
This statement is really standard unreasonable and unreasonable.
The author has something to say: You Chuan: My wife loves me, and I love my wife.
Li Zhiqing:? ? ? ?
You Chuan: Now I love you enough.
The red line is a story told by an old man before, but I forgot the details, so I edited it myself, so everyone can read it casually.
In addition, if this chapter counts as glass slag, then the only glass slag in the full text is here! Even if I want to spread scum, the old dragon god doesn't allow it, so I can only sprinkle sugar! (Actually, I don’t think it’s glass slag hahaha)