"These eight characters are wrong." Tan Tianshi took the birthday eight characters brought by Luo Shanguo's warlock, and deduced them based on the birth position of Qi Yan, and shook his head again and again, "The name and the eight characters do not match."
The brown-haired man's face suddenly sank, and he took the cigarette from his mouth: "That kid dares to lie to me?!"
"Tao Yan, are you crazy?!" The agent stopped Tao Yan and didn't let him pack his bags, "With such a good opportunity, you are making a fuss about going back to China? Did you know that the news company you want to participate in this movie has already Let it go, if you go back to China now, those black fans will scold you again."
"Black fans scold me that I won't be killed. If I stay here, it will be really terrible." Tao Yan stuffed all kinds of things such as passports and ID cards into the suitcase. "Where's my mobile phone, where did you put it? I'm going to call the embassy."
"What do you want to do?" The agent was shocked. "Even if you want to make news, don't make fun of the embassy. This is the most basic quality of our Chinese citizens."
"Don't think nonsense," Tao Yan reached out and grabbed the phone from the agent's pocket, "Give it to me quickly."
"Tao Yan, what do you want to do?!" The agent was pressed on the bed and watched as Tao Yan snatched his mobile phone, and then really called the embassy.
"It's over..." The manager lay on the bed in despair, no wonder they wanted to transfer Tao Yan, an already famous artist, to his newcomer. It turned out that Tao Yan was so difficult.
After the call was connected, Tao Yan hurriedly said, "I am Tao Yan, a citizen of China. Someone kidnapped me two hours ago and forced me to tell someone's birthday." He glanced at the hotel, it was him There should be no surveillance in the temporarily changed room just now, "I'm not joking, what I said is true. I'm an artist in China, you can check if you don't believe me."
"Whose character? It's a relative of mine. His name is Qi Yan. By the way, he... He also has a boyfriend, the youngest son of Mr. Cen Qiusheng!"
While talking on the phone, he suddenly heard the door open, but because he locked the security lock, people outside could not come in temporarily, so he hurriedly threw the phone under the bed.
"Bang!" The door was smashed open, and the lead brown-haired man who had caught him came in, with anger that had yet to dissipate on his face.
Before the agent could speak, someone covered his mouth and dragged him out.
"Mr. Tao," the brown-haired man sneered, "I'm very angry at your dishonesty."
Tao Yan was so frightened that he shrank to the corner: "I've already told you everything you want to know, what do you want to do?"
"Tell me?" The brown-haired man poured himself a glass of water, the hot water was steaming in the glass, "Mr. Tao is an actor, I don't want to accidentally pour this glass of water on your face, otherwise it will be too Sorry."
Tao Yan immediately covered his face with his hands: "What on earth are you trying to do?"
"Tell me, what exactly is Qi Yan's birthday?!"
Tao Yan's shoulders shook with fright: "What are you talking about, I don't understand."
Two drops of hot water fell on his arm, causing him to scream in pain.
"Mr. Tao, I told you a long time ago that I have bad patience."
"I said, I said," Tao Yan never thought that he only talked for a day less, and it was discovered. How did these people know that he was lying
"It's November 11th in the 36th year of Huaxia, not the 10th." After saying this date, Tao Yan suddenly felt an indescribable sense of relief in his heart. He tried hard, but these people found out that he was lying. If something really happened to Qi Yan, he wouldn't be blamed.
He... He is different from his father, Qi Yan can't blame him.
Tao Yiru is a well-known strong woman in the business world, so she held a birthday party for her son, and everyone who could come gave her face, and brought her younger generation to the banquet. However, when some uninformed people saw Qi Yan and Cen Baihe who were beside Tao Yiru and greeted the guests, their minds were a little bit overwhelmed.
They hadn't heard that Tao Yiru and the Cen family were on good terms. With such a temperament as Fifth Master Cen, how could he help Tao Yiru to greet guests? You must know that even if it is a banquet at the Cen family, this fifth master doesn't like to say a few more words.
"Welcome, this is my son Qi Yan, please take care of Mr. Wang in the future."
"Mr. Wang, hello."
"Hello, hello," President Wang shook hands with Qi Yan blankly, his eyes were a little dull, this is not Cen Wuye's boyfriend, how can he become Tao Yiru's son again? Thinking that not long ago, he was still laughing at Qi Yan for being a little white face behind his back, and his face was a little uncomfortable at this moment.
"Mr. Qi is a real talent," Mr. Wang said with a smile, and took out the gift he had prepared.
Tao Yiru and Cen Qiusheng are really big-hearted. They can't stop watching their two sons crooked together. I really don't know what these big guys are thinking.
No matter what Cen Qiusheng and Tao Yiru think, anyway, after many guests figure out the relationship between Qi Yan, Cen Baihe and Tao Yiru, they feel that the family's affairs are beyond words, and they can only eat honestly. Eat food, chat, and watch Tao Yiru show off her son.
Some people who asked Qi Yan to have seen Feng Shui showed great respect to Qi Yan, and even the gifts they prepared were carefully selected.
"Master Qi," Boss Li squeezed to Qi Yan's side, "do you have time lately?" Since the Hongliangshan matter was settled, the only belief in his heart was Qian and Master Qi.
"Boss Li?" Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, then recognized the person, "Long time no see, seems your waistline has grown again?"
"Hahaha, I made you laugh," Boss Li rubbed his protruding belly with a simple and honest smile, "It's all up to you to help me solve the important matter of life and death, so that I can grow fat at ease, otherwise..."
"Hi!" He waved his hand, "Today is your birthday, so I won't talk about those unlucky things in the past."
Strange to say, since he followed the advice of Master Qi, protected the natural scenery on Hongliang Mountain, and started to build the temple, his fortune began to improve. The original problem of poor capital turnover was also due to the The bank was willing to give him a loan to solve it, and several projects he invested in later made money, which was like a god.
Now that the mountain temple is built, he just doesn't know when people can officially worship, and he doesn't understand these rules, so he wants to ask Qi Yan for help: "Master Qi, the mountain temple has been built, the mountain The statue was also carved by a master sculptor, but I don’t know the rules here…”
It was only then that Qi Yan remembered that there was such a thing. He calculated the days in the near future: "Tomorrow is a good day, suitable for inviting gods into the temple."
To invite the gods into the temple is to place the carved statues in the right position, hold the ceremony of inviting the gods, and let the worshiping gods know that there are his believers here, and pray for him to bless the peace of one side.
"It's such an important thing to invite the gods into the temple, can you see if you can..." Boss Li said with a smile, "I think the Hongliang Mountain God must be familiar with you. As soon as you invite him to the old man's house, he will definitely be willing to enter the temple. ."
"This kind of thing is about a sincere heart. As long as you have righteousness in your heart and accumulate good deeds, even if you don't believe in gods in your heart, the fortune in the universe will naturally help you good luck," Qi Yan said the truth, but Seeing Boss Li like this, he obviously values this matter very much, so he nodded and said, "Since you are worried, I will accompany you tomorrow."
"Thank you, then I'll trouble you." Boss Li had a smile on his face, and was about to say a few more words to Qi Yan when he turned his head and saw Fifth Cen looking at him lightly, and he swallowed when he ran to his mouth. Going back, "Qi, Master Qi, you are a little birthday today, I won't disturb you, I will contact you tomorrow."
"Okay." Qi Yan watched Boss Li hurriedly hide in the crowd, then turned back and smiled at Cen Baihe, "What are you doing?" It frightened people like that.
"I didn't do anything," Cen Baihe shook Qi Yan's hand, "I just glanced at him."
"Pretend innocent again," Qi Yan stretched out his hand and pulled his face, looking at the room full of guests, and suddenly said, "The snow is so heavy outside, let's build a snowman."
Tao Yiru just came over at this time, and after hearing Qi Yan's words, she waved her hand and said, "Go play, I'm here. Have fun on your birthday."
"Thank you mom." Qi Yan hugged Tao Yiru and dragged Cen Baihe out.
The snow scene outside was very beautiful. Snowflakes the size of goose feathers kept falling from the sky. Qi Yan bent down to form a snow ball and pinched it into the shape of a rabbit. "When I came to the Imperial Capital for the first year, I saw the sky falling down. Xue, the whole person can't wait to lie down and roll on the ground."
It rarely snows in winter in Shan Province. Even if it does snow, it is in places with relatively high mountains, such as Wangxiang Town, where it is difficult to see snow, and the most common sight is sleet.
So in the first year of coming to the imperial capital, seeing the snow, he was very rude, and the classmates in the class laughed at him. At first glance, he knew that it was from the south or the southwest, because only these two places were particularly pitiful. I have never played snow in my life.
Cen Baihe squatted down, and silently helped Qi Yan with the snow, and soon formed a large school group.
"Bai He, you've become an old grandpa," Qi Yan stretched out his hand and patted the snowflakes on top of Cen Baihe's head, and said with a smile, "I saw in the circle of friends that if a pair of lovers hold hands in the snow until the snow is falling, head, you will definitely stay together until the end.”
"I don't know if I can get whiteheads, but I'm sure I will catch a cold," Cen Baihe saw that his face was red from the cold, "Wait back and drink a cup of cold medicine, don't get sick."
"Yeah." Qi Yan put his primary school group on top of Cen Baihe's big snow group, and picked a few leaves to make eyes and noses for the snowman.
"It seems that something is missing." Qi Yan thought about it, took off his scarf and put it on the snowman, and then took a few pictures of the snowman.
"Don't be ridiculous," Cen Baihe saw that his neck was exposed, and hurriedly took off his scarf and put it on Qi Yan, "It's not a joke on such a cold day."
Qi Yan smiled and put half of the scarf around Cen Baihe: "This is not all you are used to."
Cen Baihe looked at him with a grin and couldn't say a word, just silently put his frozen hands into his jacket pocket.
Circle of friends.
Qian Qian is the most handsome: the snowman made by my little crane and my family [Figure 1234]
Wang Hang: Building a snowman in cold weather, MDZZ. [vomit expression]