The forever good friends stayed drunk until dawn.
Wei Sushen didn't want to clean up the mess left by Fang Shan's drunkenness, so the best way was to get drunk together.
In the dream, he was the foolish old man who moved mountains. He was so overwhelmed that he was out of breath. The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a chubby little face. Fang Shan had most of his body pressed against his chest and seemed to be drooling. .
The pink and tender child looks spoiled at first glance.
Wei Sushen softened a little and pushed lightly without using too much force... Can't push? !
He obviously underestimated the weight of the little fat man.
Fortunately, Fang Shan was awakened by the movement. He rubbed his eyes and took the initiative to get off Wei Sushen. He returned to his calm and calm working state in a second: "Good morning, host."
"… Good morning."
Also, it’s time for you to lose weight.
The second half of the sentence was spoken in my heart.
Fang Shan moved his fleshy fingers and said, "I just calculated with my fingers that today is a good time to go back."
Wei Sushen let out a "ha" and got dressed slowly. Although it was his first time to perform a mission, he knew that he could leave as soon as he completed it. Normally, he could go back yesterday, but... glanced at Fang Shan, he was a drunk who made a mistake.
Fang Shan didn't know anything, or rather, he pretended not to know, and asked, "Would you like to go down and say hello to the 'family' here?"
Wei Sushen: "No need."
Since Fang Shan said that the world will automatically fill in the subsequent loopholes, some redundant things can be omitted.
Before leaving, Wei Sushen looked at the word Mr. Xiao mentioned yesterday: empty.
Fang Shan stood next to him: "This word is a bit Zen-like, right and wrong, success and failure turn around in vain."
Wei Sushen said calmly: "Kong still has a realm, reaching the pinnacle."
Fang Shan stretched out her fist and touched his palm: "As long as I am here, the host will be king, and it will be just around the corner. You must know that the host I have led, no matter what the ending, will have a glorious moment of making everything possible."
Hearing the lofty words, Wei Sushen was thinking seriously. He should help the real master repair his tomb when he went back. According to the information he received last time, the man was hastily buried in the western suburbs without even a decent monument.
Looking at Fang Shan with pity, not knowing who to sympathize with more, Wei Sushen took the initiative to open a bottle of wine: "Take a sip to sober up."
Fang Shan took it in disbelief, wondering at the other party's attitude. Seeing that Wei Sushen had no intention of taking it back, he said with satisfaction: "I have true love for the host and have no regrets."
When he finished half the bottle of wine, Wei Sushen asked: "If someone supplied you with good wine every day..."
Fang Shan waved his hand and said seriously: "It is my professional ethics not to betray the host."
Wei Sushen was not moved and asked again: "More forward in time, for example, when we are looking for a host..."
Fang Shan said seriously: "Sometimes it's beyond my control to fall in love with someone else."
“…”
"Ahem," Fang Shan felt the need to defend himself: "There are many qualified hosts, and the system selects the most suitable ones, but occasionally job-hopping is possible."
The jar was not closed tightly, so Twinkle got out of it and went straight to Wei Sushen. However, she saw the handsome boy on the calendar halfway, turned around, crawled over and rubbed it, and then reluctantly returned to Wei Sushen.
Glancing at Fang Shan, who was still holding the wine bottle tightly, and a Gu insect that was easily attracted by the beauty, Wei Sushen rubbed his eyebrows.
At this time, Fang Shan put down his drink and said seriously: "Now that we have begun cooperation, I will not abandon the host. This is basic professional ethics."
He looked like a noble and upright gentleman, which was very touching.
Fang Shan thought to himself: "It is normal for the host to feel insecure. Although I am excellent, the host's qualifications are acceptable, so there is no need to underestimate myself."
"... You can go." Wei Sushen interrupted his self-praise and said expressionlessly.
Fang Shan smiled, clapped his hands, like a little magic stick, and muttered something.
When I went back, I felt much more comfortable than when I came back. There was almost no feeling of being light and uncontrollable. Almost as soon as I closed my eyes, I was already in a familiar bedroom.
Birds were chirping outside the window, but the first sound he heard came from Fang Shan.
The light sigh contains complex emotions.
Wei Sushen couldn't guess why he was sad about spring and autumn, so Fang Shan took the initiative to speak: "It's not perfect enough. The host should open his eyes and see the four walls of the family, recall the glory in the mission world, realize the gap, and be inspired to reach the pinnacle of life."
"Sorry," Wei Sushen said calmly, "I don't have that kind of bad taste."
Fang Shan's eyes burned: "I have no ambition! No wonder the slap in the face is worth fifty-nine."
“…”
It's vacation now, and Wei Sushen will definitely quit his job as a teacher after school starts. Apart from his part-time job at the coffee shop in the evening, he has a lot of free time.
Fang Shan: "Refresh the daily tasks."
Suddenly seeing his face in the mirror, Wei Sushen frowned and quickly adjusted his mental state.
Fang Shan secretly said that it was boring and regretted that he did not play the role of a psychiatrist. All the previous hosts, without exception, required mental counseling by themselves right after completing their missions.
After putting on his original clothes, Wei Sushen regained his elite image.
Fang Shan stood in front of him. The two looked at each other for a long time before Wei Sushen took the initiative and said, "You can change back."
Fang Shan's lips moved, and Wei Sushen said before he made any move: "A spell?"
After several observations, Fang Shan would deliberately lower his head every time his image changed, as if he didn't want to hear what he was saying.
Fang Shan tilted his head and denied: "Host, please don't use childish plots in cartoons to speculate."
Wei Sushen: "Tell the truth, two bottles of wine."
Fang Shan: "Okay, it's the password."
After speaking, he calmly raised his right arm and said solemnly: "666, transform!"
The last word fell, and the long-lost image of the coquettish little lover appeared.
Wei Sushen said nothing.
Fang Shan: "... Laugh if you want to."
Wei Sushen was kind enough and turned around expressionlessly. If he hadn't noticed that his shoulders were shaking slightly, Fang Shan would have truly believed that he had not been discriminated against.
When he turned around again, there was no clue in his expression. Wei Sushen said, "With the addition of light, it might be better."
Fang Shan sneered: "There are special effects, but I didn't show them all."
Wei Sushen coughed lightly and did not mention his sadness again.
Subconsciously, I regretted missing the photo of Fang Shan’s transformation. He is a person with a great sense of humor. Sometimes he can watch comedies without any fluctuations throughout the whole process. He originally counted on that scene to laugh for the rest of his life.
Fang Shan seemed to sense what he was thinking, the amusement in his eyes disappeared, his eyes became sharp, and the progress of blackening had reached 50%.
Wei Sushen used alcohol to temporarily paralyze the other party, but this time while drinking, Fang Shan would glance at him faintly from time to time, with a hint of coolness in his smile.
If he continued to provoke him, he would really get angry. Wei Sushen was careful not to mention the transformation.
Fang Shan's tone was cold, but he still said dutifully: "Except for the initial daily tasks, the rest will be more or less related to the task world."
Wei Sushen: "Exorcism?"
Fang Shan shook his head: "There should be no ghosts in this world. The specific details will depend on the assignment of the task distribution system."
Wei Su Pei was secretly playing games in the room. When Wei Su Shen passed by, he quickly covered it with a book and pretended to be like "I am writing a thesis." The servants at home were doing the cleaning in an orderly manner, and Wei Sushen's parents and old friends made an appointment to have tea.
Everything in the morning was particularly beautiful, no different from usual.
However, Wei Sushen, who had just returned from another world, had the illusion of being in another world.
The task was given when the breakfast was halfway through. The sound of 'di' was particularly loud today. Wei Sushen's hand with the chopsticks shook slightly, and the peas on it accidentally rolled to the side of the little fat man's bowl.
"Brother?" The little fat man wondered. It turned out that his brother also had hands shaking sometimes.
Wei Sushen pretended that nothing happened and said calmly: "You want me to help revise the paper?"
The corners of the little fat man's mouth twitched, regretting taking the initiative to speak.
Instead of paying attention to the task immediately, Wei Sushen didn't go to the company for some days. He walked around first, signed a few important documents, and was ready to leave.
Arthur stopped him: "Boss."
Wei Sushen turned around. As a qualified subordinate, Arthur tried not to look at things he shouldn't look at... such as the charming man following his boss.
"The Fang family has made new moves."
Arthur's business ability is very strong, so getting him to speak on his own initiative must be a difficult problem. Wei Sushen listened patiently to what he had to say.
"I heard that Pei Yang and his wife returned to China secretly, and the Fang family intends to win them over."
Pei Yang is from the same generation as Wei Sushen's father. He is a man of great influence, not only in his career, but also in his marriage.
Pei Yang became famous at a young age, and even when he was almost forty, there was no talk of marriage. Later, there were even vague rumors that he liked men. As a result, he suddenly got married the year before last. His wife was very young, only twenty-five years old at the time. It's not that the two of them are in love with each other, but with Pei Yang's usually serious style, it's really hard to understand.
Wei Sushen remembered that when he was in high school, Pei Yang came to his home as a guest and talked about marriage with his father. Pei Yang only said four words: It is better to lack than to waste.
Arthur once heard his boss talk about this past incident, and now he thinks about it very deeply: "I didn't expect that he would be missing for twenty years."
Wei Sushen didn't pay much attention to Pei Yang's private life: "What benefits did the Fang family give?"
Pei Yang and the Fang family don't have much interaction. If the Fang family is willing to cooperate, they may have to spend a lot of money.
"Follow him," Arthur said, "I heard that Pei Yang's little wife likes to collect antiques, and the Fang family seems to be willing to give her a calligraphy and painting."
If it is a famous calligraphy and painting passed down a long time ago, it is difficult to exchange for a lot of money.
Wei Sushen nodded: "I understand."
Arthur breathed a sigh of relief. The boss said that there must be a way to stop it.
Fang Shan had already caused a huge sensation when he entered the company. He didn't want to be observed like a monkey and stay quietly in Wei Sushen's office.
After they finished talking, Fang Shan got up from the office chair and left with Wei Sushen.
Arthur was very clever and took the stairs on the pretext of exercising.
There was a lot of space in the elevator, but Fang Shan was leaning against Wei Su Shen. One was very coquettish, and the other was in a suit. Unknowingly, he thought it was a modern Mary Sue drama.
"How is the host going to deal with it?"
Wei Sushen: "Let my dad come forward."
"..." Fang Shan was startled: "Don't you want to solve it on your own?"
Wei Sushen glanced at him lightly: "My father owns 10% more shares in the company than I do, why should I contribute?"
While Fang Shan was trying to repair his broken outlook on life, Wei Sushen began to study the task.
Mission: Hang the pot to help the world.
Note: You who are constantly striving for self-improvement already have a Gu worm. Please obtain the title of 'Excellent Rejuvenation' as soon as possible and heal a person in need.
After reading it, Wei Sushen's eyes were a bit inquisitive. This task was too simple, so simple that something was wrong.
With Shining, it can be said to be done effortlessly. If it is too light, it will make people feel like there is a trap.
Looking at Fang Shan again, his expression was helpless. Wei Sushen was absolutely sure that it was not as simple as it seemed.
Fang Shan first asked a question: "What is the meaning of life?"
Wei Sushen: "A lot."
The smile on Fang Shan's face disappeared: "The host is not a god and cannot easily change a person's life or death. Life has its own trajectory."
Twinkle got out of the jar and shook her head, as if she was dissatisfied with this statement.
Fang Shan ignored it: "For example, someone is suffering from a terminal illness now. The host can use Gu to save him. The ability of Gu is limited. Whether he can be cured is another matter. But if he is cured, you will change this trajectory."
Wei Sushen: "What will happen?"
"Not necessarily," Fang Shan said: "But the host is likely to be labeled as having too much influence and be eliminated from the world."
The King of Hell makes people die at the third watch, but if you insist on resurrecting them at the fifth watch, aren't you going against the world
Wei Sushen was not surprised, but felt that it was reasonable and reasonable. If he could use this ability at will, wouldn't he be called a god
Fang Shan comforted the irritated Gu insect: "Our flash is still very useful. There is no need to worry about treating ordinary injuries. Just control it within a certain degree."
As expected, the Gu insect became docile again, nuzzling into his palm and refusing to leave.
Fang Shan: "If you want to get the title of 'Miracle Rejuvenation', there are two ways. One is to bring the dead back to life; the other is to practice medicine quietly for decades, treating minor illnesses, and achieving quantitative changes and qualitative changes."
Wei Sushen: "Wouldn't bringing the dead back to life go against the trajectory you said?"
Fang Shan smiled: "So, the task itself is contradictory."
Seeing a little pride hidden in his mysterious look, Wei Sushen suddenly understood something: "You have a loophole to exploit."
Fang Shan said righteously: "No."
The implication is that there will never be a back door opened this time.
Wei Sushen guessed that he was still resenting what happened in the morning and tried to bring the system back from the edge of darkness.
"The sherry I ordered earlier is almost here."
Fang Shan resisted the temptation and passively sabotaged his work: "I suggest the host choose the second path."
When he thought of Wei Sushen, who was seventy and eighty years old and still had to work hard to treat people, Fang Shan felt that it was more enjoyable than drinking.
Wei Sushen said like a businessman: "Conditions."
Fang Shan did not refuse immediately. After careful consideration, he said, "I want to see you wearing women's clothing."
Hearing this, Wei Sushen narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his lips was as bright as spring.
Fang Shan half-heartedly put away his enthusiasm... This seemed to be a sign of darkening.
After evaluating their respective strengths after darkening, Fang Shan changed his request: "Call the master and listen."
"Master?" The tone was sarcastic. Wei Sushen just said the word alone, with danger signals gradually revealed in his eyes.
Fang Shan thought he was calling her softly, and immediately started giggling, from an old hen to a pig's squealing, which made Wei Sushen, who was originally in a dark state, feel the coldness in his heart disappear instantly.
There is no way, anyone who hears such laughter will be speechless.
Fang Shan looked like a lunatic, laughing all the way from the company to the underground garage while countless people watched in confusion, and finally couldn't straighten up.
"Help me, give me a hand." He held his stomach with joy and sorrow.
Wei Sushen crossed his arms and said indifferently: "Is your foot sprained?"
Fang Shan ouched a few times and ignored the cynicism in his mouth: "Hurry up and help me, my stomach is cramping from laughing."
Seeing that he was really about to fall to the ground, Wei Sushen gave him a hand and said angrily: "Get in the car."
Fang Shan stood motionless.
Wei Sushen frowned: "Are you sure you want to lose your temper here?"
Fang Shan said in frustration: "My legs are also numb, numb and soft."
“…”
Wei Sushen carried him into the car with a dark face and slammed the door. Fang Shan knew that he was in the wrong, so like a quail, he obediently fastened his seat belt.
After this episode, Wei Sushen's expression was not very good along the way. After almost speeding, he turned and stopped at the park.
Some scenes have their own healing functions, such as benches, trees, and old people playing chess, which make people unable to help but slow down the pace of life.
Wei Sushen and Fang Shan got out of the car and walked, their attitudes finally less cold than before.
Fang Shan took the opportunity to smooth over his hair: "The mission will be all on me."
While he was still adjusting, Wei Sushen pointed to a bench, and Fang Shan sat on it knowingly. The two of them were chatting like ordinary friends. Because of his outstanding appearance, people passing by will pay more attention to him.
Fang Shan: "Based on my years of working experience, there are indeed loopholes. Bah, there is a shortcut."
"Tell the important point."
Fang Shan sat up straight and said in a businesslike tone: "Let's learn about infertility."
“…”
Without paying attention to Wei Su Shen's expression, Fang Shan said: "To a certain extent, this can be regarded as creating life. In many cases, it can make a family happier. Not only will it not arouse the fear of the world, but it may also bring merit."
From the first word he spoke, Wei Sushen's breathing began to stagnate.
Fang Shan was immersed in his work. He turned a blind eye and rolled up his sleeves and said energetically: "Go to the duck! The future gynecological master!"
“…”
Birds were singing, flowers were fragrant, the wind was blowing through the treetops, and no human voice was heard.
The excessive silence made Fang Shan tilt his head: "Why doesn't the host speak?"
Wei Sushen's expression could no longer be seen, and his voice was horribly low: "Let's try another way."
Fang Shan spreads his hands and expresses that there is really nothing he can do.
Wei Sushen suddenly missed his job of teaching and educating people.
Fang Shan: "I have long said that the host should carefully consider the items brought back. This mission is obviously set up for Gu insects."
Living animals are more likely to cause trouble than dead ones, and will be judged as an invasion, and the mission will inevitably be difficult.
Wei Sushen asked seriously: "Is it too late to send it back now?"
Twinkle crawled out of the jar again and curled up into a ball of grievance.
Fang Shan poked the softest part in the middle: "He was just joking."
Gu Chong was obsessed with the charm of the coquettish little lover. All his grievances disappeared in an instant, and he was fascinated by Fang Shan's gentle tone.
Wei Sushen packed the Gu worm and stuffed it upside down into his pocket. It might be difficult to crawl out in a short time.
Fang Shan: "This is the virtue of a Gu insect. Now do you think a big cock is better?"
Wei Sushen stood up and said, "Go back."
Fang Shan couldn't bear it and took the initiative to hold his hand: "Don't be sad, host, you still have me."
Seeing that Wei Su Shen didn't respond, he added, "We want to be together for the rest of our lives."
“…”
That's the saddest thing.
In addition to potential, human adaptability is also beyond imagination.
Wei Sushen said nothing while driving, and when he arrived at the villa, his expression was already very calm.
"I asked Arthur to find someone with suitable conditions and conduct secret treatment in two days."
Fang Shan shook his finger: "Since we want to treat it, we have to choose the most suitable one. I will search the whole city."
After speaking, he whispered a reminder: "It's enough to take this shortcut once. If you take this shortcut too many times, it may have the opposite effect."
Wei Sushen looked sternly: "You are worrying too much."
There will never be a second time.
Fang Shan quickly selected the target: Li Youxian, 27 years old, childless after two years of marriage.
Wei Sushen thought the name sounded familiar.
Fang Shan: "Her husband's name is Pei Yang."
Wei Sushen raised his eyebrows: "What a coincidence?"
Fang Shan snapped his fingers: "There is God's will in the dark. When arranging tasks, you must have a relationship with the host and be able to collect face value."
With his proposal, Wei Sushen quickly formulated a plan.
As soon as Wei Ye and his wife walked in, they saw their eldest son sitting on the sofa, watching TV absentmindedly.
"The sun came out in the west today?" Wei Ye's tone was a bit sinister, and he looked out the window.
Jiang Meiling bumped him lightly with her arm: "Be serious."
Knowing a son is better than a mother, Jiang Meiling saw that Wei Sushen was busy: "Are you waiting for us?"
Wei Sushen nodded and glanced at Wei Ye in front of her: "Pei Yang has returned to China, and the Fang family is wooing him."
Wei Ye teased: "You want me to come forward?"
"This is a matter of the company, I naturally have to handle it," Wei Sushen said, "You just need to help introduce it."
Wei Ye didn't answer immediately. He stared at him suspiciously for a long time, and then said to the servant: "Bring me the thermometer."
How could he not understand his son's character... Based on Wei Sushen's behavior, he would have asked him to come forward to negotiate with Pei Yang if he found it troublesome.
Jiang Meiling frowned: "What are you doing with a thermometer?"
Wei Ye said softly: "Your son is seriously ill."
Jiang Meiling smiled softly and pointed in the direction of the door: "Get out."
Wei Ye explained: "If you think about it carefully, if he encounters trouble, can he take the initiative to fight it?"
Jiang Meiling subconsciously looked at Wei Sushen, who did not feel guilty at all: "As a member of the company, I have an obligation to solve the problem through my own strength."
Jiang Meiling is pleased that her son is becoming more and more sensible.
Wei Ye: "Do you believe this kind of nonsense?!"
Jiang Meiling's good mood was wiped out, and she took the initiative to open the door and let Wei Ye leave.
As a competent wife-controller, Wei Ye glared at Wei Sushen and said a few nice words, and Jiang Meiling's expression gradually improved.
To escape the fate of being kicked out, Wei Ye said angrily: "There will be an opening ceremony in two days. You and I will attend together."
After receiving the response, Wei Sushen went directly upstairs.
Wei Ye frowned: "Something's wrong."
Jiang Meiling: "When children grow up, it is a good thing to be willing to contribute."
Wei Ye: "To be honest, do you really believe it?"
Jiang Meiling sighed: "He is your son, so you have to think on the bright side in everything."
Wei Ye wanted to refute, because it was his own seed, so he knew that he must be wilted in his bones.
On the day of the opening ceremony, Wei Sushen took Fang Shan out with him. When Wei Ye saw Fang Shan, he didn't know what he was thinking.
"You are quite blatant." After a long time, he spoke slowly.
Wei Su Shen still went his own way, and as for Fang Shan... He took three steps and twisted, which made Wei Ye's eyelids jump. No matter how he thought about it, this was not Wei Su Shen's type.
Jiang Meiling never showed any hostility towards Fang Shan. Admittedly, she didn't like Fang Shan. She wouldn't have the slightest fondness for a man who was hanging out with her son. But he said nothing and turned a blind eye.
The little fat man was also present today. He was wearing a suit that hid his body, and he looked very energetic. He was completely different from the usual image of a sloppy fat man.
Seeing Jiang Meiling's attitude towards Fang Shan, she took a deep breath. Sure enough, her mother is the most powerful in this family.
An ordinary person would feel frightened when faced with Jiang Meiling, who had no mood or anger at this moment. However, Fang Shan liked this kind of Shura field the most, twisting his waist even more and throwing a wink at Wei Sushen from time to time.
The flames of enthusiasm were radiating, and the little fat man shrank back, trying to stay as far away as possible for fear of being burned.
Wei Ye saw it in the rearview mirror, turned his head and gave Wei Sushen a wink... to make him uncomfortable.
Wei Sushen frowned and looked at Fang Shan: "Sit up straight, don't be like a roly-poly."
Fang Shan shook his head left and right: "Can't you see the water snake's waist?"
Not to mention, my waist seemed to be really weak, and it was shaking rhythmically.
…
The car drove very fast and finally stopped in front of a theater.
This is a newly built theater in the city this year. It took two years and cost a lot of money. It will definitely become a more representative building in the city in the future.
Today is the first day of official operation of the theater. Although the location is slightly remote, many people still come here. There are countless luxury cars at the door, and there are many people who come to chase stars. I heard that nationally well-known hosts and singers will be there soon.
There were many handsome men and beautiful women, and the scene started to be lively from outside. Wei Su Shen and Fang Shan didn't get too much attention here.
As soon as Wei Ye got off the car, he met an old friend in the mall. The two exchanged greetings for a while, and the latter suddenly said: "Pei Yang is here."
It's interesting to say that in the past, Pei Yang became famous and was the center of attention wherever he went, but now that people see him, they will definitely pay more attention to his wife beside him.
Everyone has the tendency to gossip.
Fang Shan also took a look. Li Youxian was not particularly beautiful, but she had a kind of classical beauty. She lived up to her name and had a quiet temperament.
"Mr. Pei, long time no see." Wei Ye took the initiative to say hello.
Pei Yang also respected Wei Ye very much, and the two parties shook hands in a friendly manner.
Wei Ye pointed to his side: "My son."
Pei Yang looked at the two brothers standing side by side, one tall and one short, one handsome and sharp, the other naive, and couldn't help but laugh.
Wei Ye sighed. The two sons were very different. If they didn't have similar facial features, most people would not believe that they were biological brothers.
Naturally, they exchanged contact information. Pei Yang and Wei Ye had a good relationship and talked a few words with the two juniors.
Li Youxian and Wei Sushen beside him are similar in age, and the young people can talk together. Of course, Wei Sushen did this deliberately, and finally added WeChat.
The theater is huge and everyone sits in their own place.
The host was very good, and his witticisms made people laugh. Wei Sushen was the only one who didn't react from the beginning to the end. In his opinion, it was not one percent as interesting as when Fang Shan shouted about his transformation.
The organizers also arranged a drama, the classic "Romeo and Juliet".
On the stage, the male and female protagonists parted ways, and the lights dimmed instantly.
Others cried while watching it, but Wei Sushen and Fang Shan felt sleepy. The former had an expressionless face, while the latter was in low spirits.
This scene was seen by the little fat man, and a word came to his mind: perfect match!
The lights were brightly lit inside, and I didn't realize that time had passed. Only when I walked out did I realize that there were already stars.
Many people were still chatting at the door. Pei Yang had just returned home. There were many people coming to talk to him, but he left first because his wife was not feeling well.
"Are you feeling better?" The car was very quiet, completely cut off from the bustle outside.
Li Youxian nodded and looked out the window. In fact, her health is not bad, but it is more of a psychological problem. She has not liked to stay in places with too many people since she was a child.
Pei Yang drove here in person, and there were no outsiders. Li Youxian was in a more relaxed state. She leaned to the side and started scrolling through her phone.
The road conditions were not very good, and Li Youxian suddenly laughed out loud as he was stuck in a traffic jam.
Pei Yang rarely heard her hearty laughter and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"
Li Youxian showed him the phone. Pei Yang glanced at it and saw nothing special. It was just an ordinary circle of friends, where some people posted food and some advertised.
His slender fingers pointed at one place: "Look at this."
Only then did Pei Yang realize that the person who posted the message to Moments was Wei Sushen, and the time was just two minutes ago. As for the content—
"Exclusive method to remove dampness and replenish yang energy, replenish deficiency and stop losses!" 》
Pei Yang was stunned for a moment, unable to connect this circle of friends with Wei Sushen's cold face.
Li Youxian found it interesting, but soon showed a dumbfounded expression. She found that her circle of friends had been forcibly deleted.
"How much of the abnormalities in the gate of life can you see?" 》
"Share acupoint secrets!" 》
…
Not to mention Li Youxian, Wei Ye and Jiang Meiling who were already lying in bed that night were also shocked. The little fat man rushed to Wei Sushen's room at a very fast speed: "Brother, your WeChat account has been stolen!"
At that time, Wei Su Shen was reprinting an article on "Health Preservation of Traditional Chinese Medicine". When Wei Su Pei ran over, he happened to see him press publish.
"Brother..." The little fat man trembled and said, "Don't scare me."
Wei Sushen said calmly: "This is a dream."
The little fat man asked innocently: "Am I dreaming?"
Wei Sushen: "Turn left, go back to the room, and don't open your eyes again."
The little fat man walked out without hesitation. Wei Sushen locked the door, looked at Fang Shan who was covering his mouth and enjoying himself, and asked: "Very interesting?"
Fang Shan nodded: "Thank you for being able to think of it."
Wei Sushen was not a doctor, so rashly approaching Li Youxian for treatment would definitely arouse suspicion, but using this method to attract the other party's attention really made Fang Shan couldn't help laughing.
"Are you sure this method works?" Fang Shan laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, and he rubbed towards the bed like a bug.
Wei Sushen was calm from beginning to end: "It works."
This was just a transition. Although it felt funny, it was not too abrupt. Seeing that the time was almost up, Wei Sushen posted again: "Shocked! Seven years of infertility was cured using this method alone. 》
On the other side of the city, Li Youxian originally went there with the intention of joking, but when he saw this, his heart skipped a beat.
She knew very well that the article must be a lie. However, not having a child has always been a thorn in her heart. No matter how many times she checked, the doctor gave only one answer: There is no big problem with the body, but the body is too weak and it will not be easy. Pregnant.
Li Youxian was pregnant with a child when she first got married, but unfortunately she had a miscarriage. Until now, there has been no news. Even though Pei Yang said she didn't care, she still couldn't get over her own hurdle, so she subconsciously inserted the link.
The article is ridiculously simple: Ms. Zhao, who lives in Liyu Mountain, has been married for seven years and has no children. In the spring of this year, she met Dr. Fang. Dr. Fang used ancestral secrets to heal her and quickly helped Ms. Zhao regain her health. At the end of the article, there is only Dr. Fang’s phone number.
Li Youxian shook her head, feeling that it was too conceited to bluff and deceive, so she should at least write a few more words.
However, when I exited, I found that Wei Sushen actually liked it and commented: It's very effective. This is where my friend likes it.
If it weren't for Wei Sushen who posted it, Li Youxian would have thought it was a shill.
I couldn't help but look through his previous Moments, but unfortunately it was only visible for three days.
When Pei Yang came out of the shower, he saw his young wife holding a pillow in a daze.
"What kind of person is Wei Sushen?"
Pei Yang laughed: "I would be jealous if I asked about other men's information."
After all, I told her: "A very motivated young man."
Li Youxian shook his head: "I want to hear the truth."
Pei Yang: "The city is deep. When I was his age, there were some methods that I couldn't use."
Li Youxian showed him the update just now, and Pei Yang frowned: "My account has been hacked."
Li Youxian's eyes flickered: "How about you go and ask?"
Pei Yang sighed, knowing that she was still sad about the child, so he simply called Wei Sushen in front of her.
"Hi." The cold voice made it completely impossible to connect with the person who posted that message on Moments.
"I'm Pei Yang."
Wei Sushen: "I know."
Pei Yang coughed: "I want to know more about the Moments you posted before."
Wei Sushen: "Which one?"
Thinking of that series of terrible friend circles, Pei Yang said: "The last one."
Wei Sushen: "Really, but I heard it's difficult to get a spot."
Pei Yang clicked on that circle of friends and found it hard to believe its authenticity. Looking at his wife's hopeful eyes, he sighed: "Is there any way you can contact me?"
Wei Sushen: "I will reply to you tomorrow."
Both of them are not procrastinating, and they hung up the phone one after another after reaching an agreement.
Fang Shan tilted his head and looked at him sideways: "Did the fish take the bait?"
Wei Sushen nodded.
Fang Shan patted his chest: "The next step will be left to the great Dr. Fang."
Wei Sushen called out: "Great Doctor Fang."
Fang Shan was elated when he heard this.
Wei Sushen: "Please tell me the harm of drinking at night."
"... It's not wine." Fang Shan shook the can in his hand: "Fruit beer."
Instead of going to work, Wei Sushen took two days off. The cafe owner was very accommodating and allowed him to rest more.
Fang Shan thought of something and smiled: "Overkill."
Wei Sushen: "I have asked Arthur to contact the boss privately, but there is no response yet."
For a computer genius, running a coffee shop is really a bit lacking in this talent.
Fang Shan: "If it doesn't work, just show your affection and ask your assistant to do the pillow talk instead."
"...the employees of the company did not sign the contract of sale."
Wei Sushen didn't respond to Pei Yang until the evening of the next day. The meeting place was very hidden.
Wei Ye went to work in the cafe as usual. He didn't see Wei Su Shen and frowned: "Where are the others?"
The boss lamented the way the father and son got along: "I'm asking for leave."
"Ask for leave?"
The boss nodded: "I originally thought it was because I was feeling unwell, but I called this morning to say that I had taken on another private job, and the schedule conflicted."
A crack appeared on Wei Ye's iceberg face. When did his eldest son, who had no worries about food and clothing, fall madly in love with a part-time job
The boss said while making coffee: "Young people today work too hard. I have never seen anyone so diligent."
There was shame in his words. At this age, he stayed behind closed doors and worked with computers all day long.
Wei Ye didn't have any pride like his son after being praised. Instead, he had a slight headache. CEO, teacher, waiter... What kind of job was Wei Sushen doing this time
At the same time, at the door of a dilapidated house, Wei Sushen wrote a poster according to Fang Shan's request: There is no need to pay a lot of money for a child, only 998, you can't buy it at a loss, you can't be cheated, and you will get a refund if it is invalid! Come if you are brave enough!
Fang Shan handed over a small speaker, "Just record it again and it will be perfect. Come to our store and get 20% off everything."
Wei Sushen looked at him coldly.
Fang Shan shrank his neck: "It's just like the tone of the clearance announcement in a store outside. It can inspire people just by listening to it."
Wei Sushen still watched quietly and didn't speak.
Fang Shan put his hands behind his back and hid the trumpet behind his back, not to continue testing on the verge of death.
The author has something to say: Thank you to those who are still here, I love you with both hands and my heart (づ￣3￣)づ╭
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