Di Qiuhe stopped and turned his head, the arc of the corner of his mouth was gentle and harmless, and his voice was low, echoing a sultry taste in the alley, "Fortune-telling?"
Why do you feel that this guy's tone is a little weird... He Bai took a step back unconsciously, and suddenly called him regretful. I don't know what's going on today. His compassionate heart, which hasn't been rampant for years, actually bubbling frantically, still facing a man who has only seen two sides. This is not in line with his habit of dealing with things, but... he rubbed the camera, looked at the other's youthful face, remembering the hand behind the curtain, sighed in his heart, nodded, and replied, "Yes. , Fortune-telling.” In the end, I still can’t bear to let such a dazzling person go away in the conspiracy. It’s just to thank the other party for taking so many excellent works, and to pass him many boring vacations.
Di Qiuhe scanned his face, squeezed the card in his pocket, and walked back slowly, "What would you be? Career, wealth, or love?"
"No, it counts as fate." He Bai restrained his emotions, pretending to look at him up and down, and began to flicker, "When I was a child, I lived very close to Taoist temples, and I was destined to learn a little bit of physiognomy from an old Taoist priest inside. , I said just now that you will become a super powerful actor and set up a company in the future. It is true. You said that on your face."
Di Qiuhe raised his hand and touched his face, "Is something written on my face?"
Yes, it is written with the words dying young.
He Bai rubbed the camera again, and continued to flicker, "You have good facial features and an open house palace. This means that you were born in a very wealthy family and have a deep blessing, but your lips are slightly thin and there are moles on your ears. Your family life is flawed and you are not happy. In addition, you have a clear midline, clear eyes, and a straight nose. You must be a rich man in the future, but..."
Di Qiuhe accepted the words very much, "But what?"
"But you have a sense of rupture in your mid-life face, for fear of suffering in middle-age." He Bai went around him with a serious face in order to increase his credibility. A few times, sighed, "This catastrophe is very fierce, if you live, your life will be smooth, rich and worry-free, if you can't live..."
"What will happen?" Di Qiuhe's expression is very calm, it seems that the person who is about to suffer from He Bai's mouth is not himself.
"Will die young." Finally, when it came to the topic, He Bai unconsciously relaxed a little, speeding up his speech, "Your tribulation is thirty-five years old, and it is related to women and high places, and the location of the tribulation is southeast. Okay, let’s say it all, we have the destiny to see you later.” We have said everything that should be said, and if we continue to say it, we will have to show our stuff.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Di Qiuhe quickly pressed his shoulders with his eyes and hands, with a real smile in his eyes, "This is going to go? Not to talk about the method of breaking the catastrophe, give me something to carry the catastrophe, and leave it behind. Is your contact information?"
He Baimai took his legs away, turned and patted him on the shoulder, "I told you so much is considered a leak of secrets, remember, do more and accumulate more virtues, and then avoid women and high places, this calamity can be broken. , The contact information is unnecessary, you are a blessed person, and God will take care of you.” After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out of the alley at a seemingly calm but eager speed, and ran towards the nearest bus stop.
The contact information is still left. The big call just now was all made by him. When I think about it, there are loopholes. This Di Qiuhe can be well-known in the entertainment circle. It can be seen that he is not an idiot. He can fool. It takes a while, but you can't fool around for a lifetime, so it's better to run quickly. I hope that in the future, I won't meet each other again, and don't have the nightmare of falling from the building again. He is nervous and can't stand the toss!
Di Qiuhe watched him leave, the corners of his raised mouth slowly flattened, he took out the all-in-one card from his pocket and looked at it, squinting, "Q college student..."
Packing this week's homework and sending it to Xu Yinrong's mailbox, He Bai went back to the dormitory and collapsed on the bed, looking at the five hundred dollars left in his hand, and sighed sadly.
Have to find a way to make money.
The so-called from thrift to luxury is easy, and from extravagant to frugal is difficult. Before he was born again, he had spent more than a decade with the lottery in the year he graduated from university, and now he is allowed to do those days and nights. He will certainly not be able to bear the unpaid part-time job to earn living expenses. It's not that he can't endure the hardship, but that his vision has broadened. Naturally, the previous methods of making money are naturally overlooked.
Thinking of this, he sat up, took out the notebook and pen under the pillow, and listed a few of the more famous development projects in City B in recent years, and then crossed them out one by one. The advantage of rebirth is still there, but he has no capital in his hands, and knows the business opportunities and has nowhere to start. And he believes in karma, and doesn't want to use these things in his brain to deprive others of opportunities.
What if he takes advantage of the prophet to seize the opportunities of others, but causes difficulties for the people who should have received these opportunities? So let's just take what he should take, but his own opportunity... He opened the almanac in front of the notebook and drew a circle on a certain date two years later.
After graduating from university, he entered the Evening News of City B under the recommendation of his teacher and became an intern reporter in the education section. This was a good thing, but he ran into a bad old reporter and was squeezed out by the other side. The nepotism in the newspaper office is serious. He just graduated and was stupid and didn't even know that he was cheated. Later... Later, he lost his career and was proud of the casino. He was bored and bought a lottery ticket with his birthday date. He won the first prize overnight. Get rich.
After winning the lottery, he was confused for a while. When the old reporter tried to cheat him again, he decisively beat the old reporter, then resigned neatly, took a pocket of money, and embarked on a journey to visit the famous mountains and rivers of the motherland-the villain Seeing a lot of disgusting face and face, he needs to wash his eyes with beautiful scenery.
After he walked one place after another, after washing his eyes, he wondered if he could record the scenes he saw along the way, so as to remember when he was old. So he bought a camera and officially entered the field of photography.
Photography is a money-burning gadget. The camera needs money, the lens needs money, and he doesn't work and wanders around looking for inspiration to take pictures. Fortunately, he is not short of money, and he is willing to learn, and he is in good years. Thinking about it, in fact, his photography skills are all piled up with money.
Slowly, the hard work paid off. He took a heads up in the photography industry, got to know some fellow likes, and gained some small achievements... Then he returned to the pre-liberation overnight.
Still the same sentence, rebirth you paralyzed.
He threw away the notebook and pen, lay down and rolled himself up with the quilt.
"Xiaobai, why are you lying down again?" Wang Hu's voice sounded by the bed, and then the quilt was tossed. "The third child has set a position in the old man hot pot restaurant in the back street and said that he wants to invite us to dinner, get up quickly. "
He Bai opened the quilt and turned over to look at him, wondering, "Why does he remember asking us to eat?"
Wang Hu smiled dryly, and replied, "He's broken up in love again."
He Bai frowned, "I'm in love again? With whom?" He remembers that the youngest son had been in love once in college, but why did he appear again now? Could it be that the butterfly that he dare not move still flapped its wings
"With Liu Huanhuan." Wang Hu's voice was a little choked, and his expression was hard to say. "This time the third child dumped Liu Huanhuan. He said he wanted to celebrate."
"..."
In a high-end apartment, Di Qiuhe turned on the computer, logged into the Q campus network proficiently, entered his account, then picked up the card on the table, entered He Bai's student ID, and clicked search.
A simple student information popped out, followed by a campus forum ID. He clicked on the ID named "White and White", and several posts asking about part-time jobs in the school were refreshed.
He was really his junior, the "fortune teller" didn't lie.
He knocked on the table, copied the forum ID, returned to the campus network homepage, opened the search bar, and pasted and entered.
More information jumped out, mostly asking for part-time jobs and responding to canteen food suggestions. At the top of the page, a message about selling idle items sent out a week ago attracted his attention.
Bai Youbai: Selling the autographs of popular actor Di Qiuhe. Price: 10
Ten yuan
He flicked the mouse finger stiff.
Without the presence of outsiders, the actor who was able to express emotions freely pulled down his face and looked at the words "Price: 10" unhappily.
"I'm only worth ten dollars?"
In fact, the actor who was extremely narcissistic in his heart couldn't hold back and opened his mouth.
"How could I be only worth ten yuan?"
He picked up the card with no expression on his face and looked at it for a while, and suddenly a gentle and extreme smile appeared on his face. He moved the mouse with his slender fingers, clicked the bid under the bid price, and bid one thousand.
"He Bai." He released the mouse and stared at the handsome guy with a bright smile on the card. He couldn't help but poke the dimple on his left cheek with a low and slow voice, "I remember you, junior brother. ."
With a bang, the four wine glasses met.
"Drink!" Niu Junjie shouted heroically, drank the beer, and put down the glass, "It's so cool! I drove my dad's car to the TV station signed by Liu Huanhuan, and she immediately ran out. Crying and confessed to me, saying that she actually loves me very much. She was asked by the station to fry CP with that male host. She was forced to be helpless."
He Bai helped him fill up the wine and asked, "What then?"
"Then I took her hand affectionately." Niu Junjie picked up the glass again and drank it, laughing loudly, "Take the diamond ring I gave her off, sell it for the money, and donate it to Orphanage! Cool!"
He Bai pretended not to see his red eyes and the hand holding the wine glass, Wang Hu shook his head, who was worried, filled Niu Junjie with wine, and smiled, "If the old ones don’t go, the new ones don’t come. The next one will be better, come on, cheers!"
"Cheers!" Niu Junjie clinked glasses with him, and then greeted Chen Jie and Wang Hu, who had been silent for a drink and food. They looked so happy that they were going to heaven, "Come on, drink, let's not get drunk today!"
Chen Jie and Wang Hu looked at each other, shook their heads, smiled happily, and raised their wine glasses.
"Okay, don't get drunk or return!"