The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

Chapter 120: I am not a saint

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Even if Qi Yan is not interested in the entertainment industry, he has a deep impression on Lu Guojia. Because there are too many thunder dramas now, there are very few TV dramas that he can watch, among them the works that Lu Guojia participated in. The handsome and imposing man on TV is now in a mess, and his hair is rolling on the ground. Qi Yan glanced at Guo Ke, who rushed over to hug Lu Guojia, and sighed slowly.

He remembered that when he was very young, there was an article in the Chinese textbook about gifts. A poor loving couple sold their beloved things for the things they cherished, and they waited for the two to come back and surprise each other. Only then did he realize that the other party had sold his beloved thing in order to buy him a gift.

Guo Ke did not say what she was doing in the past. Originally, it was impossible for Lu Guojia to be popular, but now he has become a well-known actor in the circle. With such a contradictory life trajectory, Qi Yan didn't need to guess to know who Guo Ke lent his fortune to.

Borrowing luck is a matter of going against the sky, so when Guo Ke decided to give her luck to Lu Guojia, it represented her misfortune after middle age, ranging from serious illness to accidental death.

However... it was Lu Guojia who had the accident.

Lu Guojia, who was originally noisy and noisy, became quiet after Guo Ke hugged him. His spiritual world may have been disordered, but his body has an instinctive closeness to Guo Ke.

When the nurse saw that Lu Guojia was quiet, he breathed a sigh of relief. When he was about to take Lu Guojia away, Guo Ke hugged him by the waist and said, "I'll accompany him first."

When the two nurses saw Guo Ke speak, and there were two big men present, it was expected that even if Lu Guojia went crazy, someone could restrain him, so they left the room temporarily. They are not a hospital here, but a nursing home. They usually take good care of the patients, and they should not take care of the rest.

Guo Ke took out a comb from his bag, combed Lu Guojia's hair, and then went to tidy up his wrinkled clothes. Lu Guojia sat obediently without saying a word, and of course he didn't look at Qi Yan and his manager.

The manager's eyes were sore, and the 30-year-old gentlemen almost burst into tears. He turned his head away and looked at Qi Yan who was standing beside him, "Master Qi, do you have a solution..."

Qi Yan didn't answer and asked: "You are Mr. Lu's manager, so you must know that who hates Mr. Lu from the bottom of his heart?"

"Master Qi, what do you mean by that?" The agent looked at Qi Yan with suspicion. Intellectually speaking, such a young man does not seem like a great master, but emotionally speaking, he hopes that this young man is really is the master.

"Because Mr. Lu was cursed in addition to sending his luck out, that is, the legendary Zha Xiaoren," Qi Yan walked to the round pier sofa next to him and sat down, "If it wasn't for this, Mr. Lu and Mr. The charity work Ms. Guo has done over the years should not have been so serious."

"Transfer luck," the agent said inexplicably, "Brother Lu is fine, why should you lend your luck?"

He suddenly remembered that when he accompanied Brother Lu to the outer capital for a filming scene last month, Brother Lu went to meet a famous local goddess, and was photographed by the media at that time. buy it.

Qi Yan didn't answer the question, the agent suddenly looked up at Guo Ke, as if he understood everything. At this moment, his first reaction was to complain that Sister Guo had hurt Brother Lu so miserably, but then he remembered what Master Qi said just now, that Sister Guo once lent her luck to others.

Who is this other

He turned his attention to the silly Lu Guojia, but he couldn't say a word when he opened his mouth.

"At the time, I couldn't bear to see his dream shattered," Guo Ke gently wiped Lu Guojia's face with a handkerchief, his tone was as gentle as a hot spring, "He has good acting skills, good looks, and he works hard, just because he doesn't Backstage, if you are unlucky, you can't meet noble people, and you don't want to be unspoken, you can only play tricks and play small roles without three or five lines."

"That day he said that when he got the third male role, his eyes were so bright and his smile was so bright," Guo Ke touched Lu Guojia's no longer young cheek, "but on the third day, the crew came The phone said that his role was going to be changed."

"Looking at his blank eyes, my heart is like being dug out by a blunt knife, I can't breathe in pain," Guo Ke said, tears oozing from his red and swollen eyes again, "I have nothing to help him. , the only thing I can give is my good luck."

"Sister Guo..." The agent stared at Guo Ke blankly, his face full of shock. Over the years, the quality of the scripts that Brother Lu has received are very good, and the scripts are very reliable. Many people in the circle mention Brother Lu with respect and envy. As an agent, he is also proud of it.

It turns out that Brother Lu's good luck these years is not because of the nobles, but because Sister Guo gave her fortune to Brother Lu

The agent who has been nurtured by science since childhood is a little confused, but more is not doubt, but an unspeakable emotion and melancholy.

"Master Qi," Guo Ke stared deeply at her husband, then turned to look at Qi Yan, "I was the one who made the decision back then, and I was the one who should bear the consequences. Guojia didn't know anything, and he shouldn't have suffered on my behalf. ."

"Sister Guo, don't be impulsive!"

"Master Qi, give him the luck that Guojia gave me," Guo Ke said with a smile, "I've already made one mistake, and I don't want to make another mistake again."

She paid him affectionately, and he treated her the same, no matter whether she was poor or rich. He fulfilled his wedding vows, and she should too.

"Ms. Guo, luck is not an eraser or a pencil, you can borrow it at will," Qi Yan shook his head, "I'm sorry, I can't do this kind of thing."

Guo Ke was stunned, she turned her head to look at her unconscious husband, and touched his beard-covered chin with trembling hands, "Is he always like this?"

Qi Yan lowered his eyelids and looked at the table legs wrapped in soft thick cloth, his eyes were very calm.

The house was quiet for a long time, just when Qi Yan thought that Guo Ke could no longer hold back his emotions, Guo Ke wiped the tears from his face: "I'm sorry, I forced it."

Do you two want to be married? Whether poor or rich, whether sick or healthy

Yes, I would.

"Even if he loses his mind now, I'm still different to him," Guo Ke suddenly smiled, "I'll wait for him to get better, and then accompany him to see the mountains and rivers."

Back then when they were poor students, they used to imagine where to travel, but when they had time, they had no money, and when they had money, they had no time.

This time, they can finally let go of everything and do what they wanted to do but didn't do.

“Cocoa…”

The man who was originally stupid suddenly held her face, and his voice was a little vague, "Coco."

Guo Ke smiled and nodded with tears: "I'm here."

"cocoa."

"I am here."

Qi Yan looked at them and suddenly said, "A couple who truly love each other are one body. Although I can't go against Heaven's Way and borrow luck, I can let you both share your luck."

When the agent heard Qi Yan's words, he threw his doubts and hesitations to the horizon: "Master Qi, do you have a solution?"

Qi Yan shook his head: "It's not that I have a solution, but that they have each other in their hearts to achieve this result. But at the moment, what you care about is not the sharing of luck, but the people who secretly curse Mr. Lu behind their backs."

"Then what are we going to do? Are you going to write the talisman water for Brother Lu to drink?" The agent rolled up his sleeves, "Is there anything I need help with?"

"Who told you to drink Fushui?" Qi Yan frowned, "I don't have the ability to write Fuhuashui. If the manager wants to try it and he is not afraid of diarrhea, he can ask Gao Ming."

The agent touched his nose embarrassedly and took a step back: "Sorry, I made a blunder."

Guo Ke was stunned for a long time before she realized what Qi Yan said. She cried and laughed and nodded, "Yes, yes, as long as Guojia is good, I will do anything."

"Ms. Guo, I generally don't want to get involved in this kind of thing," Qi Yan said lightly. "No matter how touching your love is, it is also your own business. Whatever choice you make, you have to pay what price."

Guo Ke nodded again and again without defending.

"You husband and wife have been silently donating to disabled children over the years, and they have not been hyped in front of the media," Qi Yan stared at the two of them.

He looked at the auras on Guo Ke and Lu Guojia, stretched out his hand and slowly put it on top of Lu Guojia's head, there was a cluster of sinister and cursed aura, and it was because of this aura that Lu Guojia lost his mind. Be a crazy psychopath.

"hiss."

The manager heard a strange hissing sound from Brother Lu's head, but all he could see was Master Qi's rubbing hands, and Master Qi's hands were empty with nothing.

It seemed that within a few dozen seconds, the agent saw Master Qi withdraw his hand, turned his head and said, "Bring me an empty bottle."

"Anything is fine?" The agent looked at Brother Lu who suddenly fell asleep, and admired Qi Yan even more in his heart. Hearing Qi Yan instructing him to do things, he agreed without saying a word.

Qi Yan nodded.

The agent looked around and found a stainless steel round belly teacup that was resistant to falling and beating in the corner.

Qi Yan took the teacup and stuffed the cursed air in his hand into the teacup, "Ms. Guo, do you want me to simply clear the curse, or do you want me to clear the curse and let the curse backfire by the way?"

Guo Ke looked at her husband who fainted on her shoulders, and she said, "Master Qi, I'm not a saint."

"Okay, I understand." Qi Yan threw a piece of talisman paper into the cup, and with a bang, a blue flame burst out from the cup, and a smell of burnt hair came out. .

The manager watched helplessly as the extremely durable stainless steel was cracked, his feet were soft, and he was barely able to stand by holding on to the table.

"All right."

No, please don't use the tone of pouring a glass of water to describe this shocking, unscientific phenomenon.

The agent held his head, his whole body was about to collapse.

wow.

Yuan Peng looked at his lover who suddenly turned pale and overturned the coffee, and asked worriedly, "Qianqian, what's wrong with you?!"

The woman called "Qianqian" didn't answer him, but just sprayed out a mouthful of blood, causing the people at the next table to scream.