Fatty Gao asked Qi Yan to do this. What he saw was that Qi Yan, a young man with some real skills, was not well-known in the imperial capital. Such people would definitely be eager to open up the market and would be willing to sign non-disclosure agreements with them.
Who knows that this master Qi is not very famous, but he is not small, and he does not even give this face. No wonder other masters are more famous than God.
Fatty Gao was flushed with anger, and when he went down the stairs, he was still stunned. He glared at the stairs, this broken community, not to mention the elevator failure, even the corridor is so narrow.
"What master, you are poor enough to live in such a broken community!"
He cursed bitterly, and turned to see two aunts carrying vegetables squinting at him. Before he could speak, the two aunties snorted and opened the elevator door and walked in.
"Neuropathy."
The moment the elevator door closed, these three words floated out.
Fatty Gao was so choked that he couldn't say a word. After he got into the car, he remembered to call Lu Xuan and told Lu Xuan the matter to add fuel to the trouble. Lu Xuan didn't say anything, just told him to come back first.
After hanging up the phone, Fatty Gao cursed in a low voice, very dissatisfied with Lu Xuan's attitude.
As Lu Xuan's manager, he knows better than anyone that Lu Xuan is not the so-called Bai Fumei at all, everything is packaged. Now that the Sun family already knew the real situation of the Lu family, they didn't want to let the two get married, so so many things happened.
In front of the real wealthy family, the Sun family may be nothing, but for many artists who are desperately trying to grab resources and endorsements, the Sun family can already be called a wealthy family. After the Sun family knew the truth, they were unwilling to let Lu Xuan in. Sun Xiang had already guessed it.
Now, in order to marry into the Sun family, Lu Xuan prayed to God and worshipped Buddha, and used public opinion to put pressure on the Sun family. All methods were used, but the attitude of the Sun family was still very ambiguous. Sun Xiang's mother's attitude towards Lu Xuan She is also very cold. Even if she gets married in the future, her life will be hard.
He already has two potential newcomers in his hands. If he hadn't wanted Lu Xuan to help him gain popularity, he really didn't want to worry about Lu Xuan's mess. Now the competition in the circle is so fierce, there is no work that can be produced, and there is no beauty to overwhelm other actresses, and even the topic of hype is not fresh, how can the popularity rise
After being in the second line for so long, Lu Xuan is now not advancing but retreating. He can't get a good script, and he doesn't have a single endorsement of a grade.
Seeing Fatty Gao hang up impatiently, Lu Xuan stared at the phone screen for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and called her friends in the circle.
"Boss, your complexion is much better today," Liang Feng said off topic after reporting his work, "Do you need tea?"
"No, thank you." Cen Baihe put down the pen in his hand and put his hands on the table, "Do you know Master Qi?"
Hearing this, Liang Feng smiled awkwardly, "Yes, I met with Master Qi not long ago." At that time, he wanted to ask Master Qi to tell the boss's fortune, but he didn't expect the boss to meet with Master Qi the next day, and he was embarrassed to say it again. mention this.
Cen Baihe nodded, no wonder Liang Feng saw Qi Yan's expression so strange when he went to the old house a few days ago.
Cen Baihe opened his palm, and after the short lifeline, there seemed to be an inconspicuous branch that helped him continue the line of life.
"Are you familiar with Master Qi?"
"What?" Liang Feng was stunned for a moment, and when he heard the boss ask an irrelevant person calmly, he couldn't react, "No, I'm not familiar with it, I just met a few days ago."
"Well." Cen Baihe nodded and said nothing more.
Liang Feng felt as if he could hear a little disappointment from this simple tone. He took out Master Qi's business card, "I have Master Qi's contact information here. Boss, if you have anything to do with him, you can call this number."
Taking the business card, Cen Baihe looked at the black and white business card design in his hand, and put the business card on the card holder on the table, "I see."
Liang Feng couldn't understand the boss's thoughts, so he simply said: "This master Qi... is very powerful. If you have time, boss, you can meet him in private."
Cen Baihe opened the document and nodded to Liang Feng: "I will consider it."
It was only after Liang Feng left the office that he remembered that the boss was actually curious about Master Qi, which is really rare!
He thought about it for a while, then turned his head to tell the boss, Master Qi is good at everything, he just likes to do things according to fate. Does the boss and Master Qi have fate
The business of a roast duck restaurant outside Qiyan Community is very good, and this restaurant cannot be purchased online. If you want to eat his food, you can only queue up. In order to eat a duck, Qi Yan had been in line for more than half an hour, but there were still many people in front.
When he was bored, he began to look at people's faces. The tattooed brother who had just left with a pack of ducks was so fierce that he could stop a child from crying at night. In fact, he was a very caring and good man. Golden light of merit.
The man with glasses in a gentle dress at the back was calling his wife while walking, but his face was glowing with peach blossoms, and he might have cheated in marriage.
Then I looked at a few more people, and they all had their own shortcomings and advantages, but none of them were murderers and arsonists. Finally, when he finally bought the duck, he heard a commotion next to him, and turned his head to see that a young man was holding flowers and proposing to a beautiful girl.
The passers-by who watched the lively applauded, and even some good people urged the girl to agree to the young man, but the little girl was full of embarrassment, her face was not moved, she was only embarrassed.
Seeing that the beautiful girl has not agreed, someone has already started gossiping next to her. What if this man came in a luxury car with a big diamond ring, maybe the girl would agree. Others said that this young man was kidnapped by public opinion and deliberately proposed marriage in front of so many people, so that the little girl could not come down from the stage.
Onlookers have different opinions, but one thing is the same, that is, everyone is a melon eater who does not know the truth.
"Get up first, don't kneel." The little girl stretched out her hand to pull the boy, but the boy broke away.
"If you don't promise me, I won't get up." The young man held up the flowers with an affectionate expression on his face.
The audience booed again: "Promise him, promise him."
Being coaxed by so many people, the little girl couldn't hang on her face, and said directly: "Kneel if you want to kneel!" After speaking, she turned around and left.
The young man seemed to have long expected this reaction from the little girl, he grabbed the little girl by the arm and held her tightly to prevent her from leaving: "Linlin, why are you unwilling to promise me, is it because I don't have a car or a house? Isn't he handsome enough?"
"Let go! Don't bother me again, okay?!" The young man was so powerful that the little girl named Linlin couldn't get away at all. She frowned in pain, "Let go!"
"I won't let it go, just won't let it go!" The young man consciously lost his face, and his tone became tough, "You really don't want to marry me?!"
"I don't want to! I don't want to! Let me go!"
The young man's eyes were reddened by the little girl's words, and he fumbled around in his trousers pocket. He actually took out a two-fingered knife and put it on Linlin's neck with his backhand. mine!"
The crowd hardly reacted, and they never imagined how a good marriage proposal could turn into sharp blades. After everyone was stunned for a while, they ran away screaming, calling the police, and persuading the young man not to be impulsive. The scene was chaotic.
Qi Yan feels that his luck is very strange, and it is always easy to encounter small probability events, such as "a man fails to propose a marriage, and the sharp knives face each other" that can be published in major newspapers, or "two parties quarrel, one of them is angry. Throwing a child" event, if luck can be graded, his luck level should be E.
After handing the roast duck to the clerk of the roast duck restaurant and asking her to take care of it for him, he looked at his watch. The police would have to come over in about five minutes. Bloodshed occurred.
"Handsome guy, what can't you say?" Qi Yan pushed aside the crowd and walked to the front. "There is no grass in the world. I think you are very handsome. How could you like such a woman? She looks like this. , it doesn't suit you!"
Judging from the appearance of this young man, his family is poor, and his self-esteem has reached a state of extreme pride, so he likes praise and promotion from others the most, but when someone hurts his face, he will become very extreme, and even take revenge on society .
Sure enough, after Qi Yan said this, the young man finally stopped yelling irrationally, but stared at Qi Yan, "Are you serious?"
"Of course it's true. You are so infatuated with this girl that you don't look down on other women, otherwise the women chasing you would have been chasing after you." Qi Yan put his hands in his trouser pockets and approached him without a trace. Bu Bu, "Dude, you said that you can't figure it out, you are young and handsome, but you are infatuated with such a woman with heavy makeup. Isn't she a woman, if she doesn't know fun, you can change to someone who likes you, Is it worthwhile to hang yourself on a tree?"
Maybe it's because there are too few people who usually praise this young man. Now that he hears Qi Yan's words, he can no longer care about Lin Lin, who is cradled by his neck, and keeps asking Qi Yan, probably wanting to hear more. compliments.
"What did I lie to you for?" Qi Yan looked at the young man with admiration on his face, "Looking at your face, you will be rich and noble in the future. Did anyone tell you when you were young that you must be blessed when you grow up? "
"How do you know?" After thinking about it, the young man asked back, "Are you a fortune teller?"
"Yeah," Qi Yan said with a smile, "it's a pity that I'm not good at learning, so I can only see who has a good life and a bad one. For example, I can see your face."
After he finished speaking, he said with envy and hatred, "I don't usually see a life like your accumulated wealth and wealth. But... Do you have a mole on your ear?"
The young man shook his head blankly, and began to think about whether there was a mole on his ear. Linlin, who was being held hostage by him, turned pale with fright, but the knife was placed on her neck, and the cold touch made her dare not move.
Qi Yan approached step by step and stopped three steps away from the young man, "Dude, when you are studying, do female classmates often watch you secretly?"
The young man thought for a while and said, "Yes." The memories of his student days were not very clear, but after being reminded by the baby-faced young man in front of him, he really felt that many young classmates had secretly watched him.
"How many sins do you say you have committed and how many girls' hearts have you hurt?" Qi Yan raised his chin, "You are the male public enemy!"
For such a person, satisfying his male vanity is a very important thing. There are often some people in life who boast how many people like him, although in fact no one is curious about them at all.
This young man with a knife belongs to this type of person with extremely low self-esteem, otherwise he would not be so interested in his flattery under such circumstances.
Because no one praises him, it is precious when someone is willing to praise him.
Just after the other party's touted words made him excited, Qi Yan grabbed the young man's hand, pushed the little girl out of his arms, and put his backhand on the back of his hand. Knock, the knife in his hand fell.
The little girl who was pushed away by Qi Yan was also clever. She picked up the knife and ran to a crowded place. She played the fastest sprint in her life, and soon she was a dozen paces away from Qi Yan and the young man.
The author has something to say: Qi Yan: Please tell me to be brave and fortunate to be lucky.