Ye Shaoyang wanted to make a joke, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Maybe."
Xiao Ma also added fuel to the fire and said: "That's right, she is a female star, she is beautiful and rich."
Unexpectedly, Zhou Jingru was annoyed by one sentence, and said lightly: "How much money can she have?"
"Well... I read in gossip magazines that she is quite rich." Xiao Ma scratched her head and said.
Zhou Jingru said: "I know her family, her father is doing business in other places, and he does have a little money."
Xiao Ma was a little dissatisfied with the goddess being said so, and chimed in: "He is an entertainer and cannot be measured by money."
Xie Yuqing snorted and said: "If there is no money to pave the way, she is a little girl, how can she have such a high degree of exposure, besides, she just participated in a competition and just won a prize. Know how it goes."
After a pause, he continued: "My family is rich, and I am more beautiful. It is not easy to be in the entertainment industry. For a real rich lady, who will be in the entertainment industry, right Xiaoru."
Zhou Jingru smiled, and said to Ye Shaoyang: "Brother Shaoyang, you help her catch ghosts and I support her, but there is no need to be her bodyguard. She is in the entertainment industry and has a lot of topics. Don't make any scandals with you at that time. It’s not good, you are a celestial master after all, you should be more noble.”
Before Ye Shaoyang opened his mouth, Xiao Ma rushed to say: "He paid 300,000 yuan, and half of the money has already been transferred..."
"Three hundred thousand. Just give it back to her," Zhou Jingru looked at Ye Shaoyang, "Brother Shaoyang, if you are really short of money, come and be my bodyguard, you can pay as much as you want."
Ye Shaoyang coughed dryly twice, waved his hands and said, "You will not be rewarded for nothing. There is a reason for me to live with her. I will leave after I finish the work. How can I be her bodyguard for a long time?" After speaking, he suddenly thought, What does it have to do with the two women in front of me whether I serve as a bodyguard for others, why should I oppose myself? I really don't understand.
Seeing what he said, Zhou Jingru would be making trouble for no reason if he continued to object, so she thought for a while and said, "Okay then, I'll take you there later."
After dinner, Zhou Jingru asked Teng Yongqing which city he was going to so that he could book a ticket for him. Teng Yongqing thanked him, and said that he would not go back to Luojia Mountain, but wanted to travel along the way, so Zhou Jingru called a car and took him to the bus station.
After saying goodbye to everyone, Teng Yongqing called Ye Shaoyang aside and said a few words to him alone:
"Tianshi Ye, it's natural for you to kill demons and eliminate demons, but if you kill too much, the hostility in your body will become more and more serious. This is not good for your practice. In the words of Buddhists, it will increase the demonic nature in your heart. , we must find a way to clear it up, otherwise it will be easy to become demon after a long time."
Ye Shaoyang said: "How to clear it?"
"Reduce killing, strengthen faith, and use the power of faith to fight against demonic nature. I'm not talking about religious belief, but your personal Dao heart."
Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "I am confused, but my Dao heart is very firm."
"Dare to ask..."
"To deal with ghosts and monsters, don't kill those who can't be killed, and never show mercy to those who should be killed. This is my way. It's rough, but simple and practical."
Teng Yongqing stared at him for a while, chanted the Buddha's name, got on the car, turned around and said, "I'll be waiting for you at Mount Luojia."
Ye Shaoyang nodded and watched him leave.
Back in the crowd, everyone chatted for a few words, and then they each left. Zhou Jingru originally wanted to drive Ye Shaoyang to Zhuang Yuning's house, but Ye Shaoyang felt that it was inappropriate for her to meet Zhuang Yuning because of her previous attitude, so she declined. I took a taxi by myself, but because I couldn't bear Xiao Ma's begging, I had to take him with me.
The two took a taxi and found the address that Zhuang Yuning sent on her mobile phone. It was a residential area in the city center, and it looked very high-end. After entering, the two turned around several high-rise buildings and came to a villa area. There was a row of villas inside. Each building was different in shape, but they were all three stories high and had a large yard.
Shaoyang looked for it according to the building number, came to a European-style villa, and rang the doorbell.
"It turns out that Yuyu lives here," Xiao Ma said with emotion, "The housing here is very expensive, not to mention the villas, at least two to three million yuan, he really is a rich man."
The door opened, and Zhuang Yuning appeared behind the door wearing a set of home pajamas. She smiled gently at Ye Shaoyang and invited him into the room. When she saw the pony, she froze for a moment. Ye Shaoyang quickly explained, "This is My assistant came with me."
Pony pretended to show a mysterious smile, and said, "Buddha of Infinite Life."
Ye Shaoyang almost fell down.
Zhuang Yuning warmly invited them into the house, led them to the living room to sit down, and then went upstairs to the kitchen to get the tea set. Taking advantage of Zhuang Yuning's absence, Ye Shaoyang glared at Xiao Ma, and said, "You're pretending to be a Taoist priest, what did you just read?"
"Buddha of Infinite Life, what's the problem?"
"Buddha of Infinite Life is a Buddhist language, and Taoism is about Infinite Heavenly Venerable. This is too wrong."
"Fuck!" Pony was speechless.
After a while, Zhuang Yuning took the tea set down, smiled apologetically at the two, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't like tea very much, and I rarely receive guests, so the tea set has been put away."
In a hurry, they got a pot of boiling water, made tea, and the three of them sat on the sofa and chatted.
Ye Shaoyang looked at the decoration of the room. It is magnificent, but it does not appear luxurious, but reveals an elegant and artistic temperament, and asked casually, "Are you the only one in Ms. Zhuang's house?"
"Call me Yuyu. My parents are busy with other things, and I am going to college here, so I live alone."
"In such a big house, why doesn't it even have a servant?"
Zhuang Yuning showed an unnatural expression on her face, "I don't like living with other people, so I hired an aunt to clean it every morning."
After drinking the tea, Zhuang Yuning took them to the second floor and divided them into a bedroom. Ye Shaoyang put down his things and asked her, "Where do you live?"
"I live on the third floor."
"Take me to your bedroom."
"This..." Zhuang Yuning was a little embarrassed.
Xiao Ma laughed and said, "Little Ye Zi, you don't know that girls' boudoirs can't be entered casually."
Ye Shaoyang glared at him, and said: "What are you thinking, what will I do if you don't go in."
Hearing what he said, Zhuang Yuning had no choice but to lead them upstairs. As soon as the two reached the third floor, they were immediately speechless in shock: the third floor was a large open room filled with various musical instruments, especially a milky white piano, which was very eye-catching. Where the piano is located is a small stage with sound equipment.
"This is my small concert hall. I am used to practicing songs on stage to simulate the feeling of being on stage." Zhuang Yuning led them through the concert hall to a small room, and smiled at Ye Shaoyang, "This is My bedroom, please wait a moment, I will go in and tidy up."
After speaking, she got into the room, closed the door behind her back, waited for about ten minutes, the door opened, Zhuang Yuning came out with a bulging handbag, asked them to wait a little longer, and hurried downstairs with the handbag.
Ye Shaoyang frowned and stared at the bag until Zhuang Yuning disappeared.
Xiao Ma raised his eyebrows at him, and teasingly said: "The bag must be her underwear or something, don't you want to check it?"
Ye Shaoyang ignored his joke, and said in a deep voice: "There is something wrong with the things in that bag, it smells of incense ash, and there is still a trace of ghost."