The heroic citizen Mr. Li opened Weibo after dinner, and the movement from his phone seemed like a grenade ready to explode.
Song Junlin only helped him register his account. The number of Weibo that he has posted is still a poor number of zero. Fans who follow have no place to like and comment to vent their enthusiasm. Many people have initiated private messages for him. The number of new followers and new private messages is amazing. He just stuck the screen for ten seconds, and the hemp muscles in Li Zhiqing's palms were shocked.
"This movement of you is too scary..." Song Junlin's ears rang his mobile phone's prompt, and even brushing the bowls gave a sense of rhythm. "I think your situation must have been noticed by the film and television companies. I probably want to sign you." He put the dishes in the disinfection cabinet, wiped his hands and walked out, "So many news media mentioned you, why are you worried about your nationality? What a good publicity stunt, I want to praise you. Can spend a lot less money."
Li Zhiqing raised his eyes to give him a glimpse, and continued to slide his mobile phone with his head down.
"Let's make a bet that at noon tomorrow, the film and television company will definitely be able to find out your contact information, send you a text message to call or something, and ask if you have any idea of signing a contract with them." Song Junlin said confidently.
Li Zhiqing replied: "I have received it."
Now that it is past 8 o'clock in the evening, the film and television company will not make a call rashly, and only send a text message asking for intent and call time.
"It's not so fast." Song Junlin immediately walked around the sofa where You Chuan was sitting, "...Xinyang Film and Television, damn, this is the company where my goddess is!"
Li Zhiqing really forgot his goddess: "Who?"
"Cheng Jiarun, you just forgot to play with others." Song Junlin wanted to roll his eyes, but was afraid of being seen by You Chuan next to him, and turned his eyes back vigorously. "Chen Yipei is also in Xinyang. Their marketing methods are pretty good. It's great, basically it's a good one. I think it's good that you signed this one. Isn't Chen Yipei very enthusiastic about you?"
Li Zhiqing searched for the resources of Xinyang Film and Television in recent years, and shook his head: "The marketing method is strong, but there are no representative works."
"Why not? My goddess has starred in several popular TV series, and even Chen Yipei can become the leading actor." Song Junlin persuaded him, "Since Xinyang has changed a wealthy shareholder, he has taken a lot of big IPs, and many newcomers are eager. I want to squeeze in."
"Their marketing style is too impatient, and the stars they hold will become popular in a short time, but the later transformation will be very difficult. There is no representative work and there is no strong reputation. It can almost be said that they rely on youth to eat, which is equivalent to infiltrating their own capital in advance." Still shook his head.
Song Junlin retorted: "Which one in China is not like this? You have to rely on marketing if you want to become popular. You have to become popular before talking about transformation."
"Transformation is not so simple. In the early stage, I only acted in fast food dramas. How can the drama and image be completely changed at once." Li Zhiqing laughed, and finally sighed softly, "I don't have so much time."
You Chuan originally looked down at his fingers holding the phone, and suddenly raised his gaze upon hearing Yan.
Li Zhiqing also looked at him, smiled and shook his head before he wanted to speak, You Chuan had to remain silent, but his eyebrows wrinkled faintly.
"Then do you still want to go directly to cooperating with powerful big guys? That kind of crew is not easy to enter, and even group performances in it have to be experienced." Song Junlin worried about him, "Besides, you didn't go to the scene of Chen Yipei last time. Have you ever shown your face? Isn’t that also a fast-food drama? Are you willing to be the protagonist of fast-food dramas or not?"
"That's different." Li Zhiqing smiled.
Song Junlin had something to say, but Li Zhiqing's cell phone rang again, but this time it was not a message reminder but a ringtone.
Song Junlin glanced instinctively and found that it was an unknown number of the imperial capital that had not been stored: "Xinyang called?"
Li Zhiqing didn't answer him, nor did he answer the phone immediately. He lowered his head slightly, and the hair on his right side naturally dropped, just blocking his eyes.
Song Junlin was about to urge him, but when he saw the line stretched out at the corner of Li Zhiqing's mouth, he couldn't help but stop.
The ringtone lasted for about half a minute, and Li Zhiqing suddenly said "good night", then took a deep breath and stood up, and walked to his bedroom while pressing the on button.
Song Junlin vaguely heard him call "grandma": "It turns out to be a family member."
Also, if such a big incident happened in just one day, the family would have to know how.
As soon as Li Zhiqing closed the door, Song Junlin felt that You Chuan's breath became thicker, and the state of presence with Li Zhiqing was almost polarized.Although the other party was sitting on the other end of the sofa and didn't look at anyone, he just felt that his scalp was heavily pressed by something invisible, and his pores were uncomfortable.
Song Junlin swallowed, saying that this man's brain is not working well, and his aura is quite like a personal nuclear weapon.
Without Li Zhiqing, he absolutely couldn't stay with You Chuan. He hurriedly said hello and fled back to the room. He locked the door and found a sense of safety.
Li Zhiqing cleaned up a room for You Chuan, but You Chuan never used it.When silence in the living room fell, You Chuan got up and turned off the light, and climbed onto the roof with ease, and then, unsurprisingly, stared at the shadow that occupied his place every night.
Using a knife to describe those eyes are light. It is not an exaggeration to say that Tang Shunshi's clothes on his back were soaked in cold sweat instantly, and his trachea was like being blocked by something. Together with his lungs, it was useless.
This house belonged to Tang Shunshi, but the roof was favored by You Chuan. At this moment, Tang Shunshi was not allowed to stay on the roof.
He is arrogant and unreasonable, and the ancient books are really empty words.
He was totally unsurprising that You Chuan's true temperament would be completely different from the previous one. How could an ancient god who spent so many tens of thousands of years by killing, killing and killing him be as gentle and harmless as Li Zhiqing's eyes.
Tang Shunshi settled down and arched his hands hard: "Old God..."
"Go down." You Chuan interrupted him.
As soon as this sound came out, Tang Shunshi felt as if his heart had been shaved in a cold pond, and his bones were beating in the flesh.He didn't dare to make any more polite remarks, and quickly got the point: "Li Zhiqing."
As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding depressive atmosphere was obviously weakened.
You Chuan raised his chin in the darkness, his eyes still dark, but he finally didn't blow Tang Shunshi away.
"Xiaodao has no intention of disturbing the silence of the old god, but the child in the room, I am afraid that only the old god can help him right now."
You Chuan didn't say a word, and it was assumed that he would continue speaking.
"His character is not cheap, he is not a child who died early, he should be rich and wealthy and Anping's life style, but when he was young, his fetal light will be dim, which is really strange." Tang Shun paused, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt sorry for that ancestor, "Xiaodao knows the old god. Regardless of the life and death of the ant, it’s just that this child is really pitiful. Before the trail, there were other people who pushed him for life, mistakenly saying that he was born with a weak blood relationship and shouldn’t be in his home for long. Naturally, his family refused to believe this kind of argument. Take it into the hands of the trail."
You Chuan never said a word, and Tang Shunshi was talking to himself in the dark like a storyteller.
"I made a mistake in pushing my fate, but I remember it when I was a child. Later, when my blood relatives experienced misfortune, I simply took it as real. After I was sensible, I didn’t stay at home for a long time. I didn’t say anything. I started to see life and death at a young age. People can't bear it."
Tang Shunshi still remembers Li Zhiqing’s reaction when he was praised by passers-by when he was seven years old. The man just saw that he was cute and cute, and said, "This look will definitely be more likable when he grows up", but the kid secretly endured it all the way. Tears, finally raised his head dumbly and asked him: "Old gentleman, can I still grow up?"
Now Li Zhiqing no longer calls him "old gentleman" at home in the morning, and he has long no matter whether he can grow up or not, but Tang Shunshi thinks about it for a moment and still remembers those timid eyes, he feels himself You can't forget to live a few hundred years.
He said that the purpose of this was not to let You Chuan perform a little "golden master" duty. The half-truths that Tang Shunshi told Li Zhiqing during the day, he didn't think the opposite person would stare at an ordinary person for no reason.
Tang Shunshi quickly stood on the roof into a pile of meat, and You Chuan finally gave him a few words: "The three souls are scattered, and it is easy to be dead."
Tang Shunshi was taken aback: "...it shouldn't be."
People who have a problem with the Three Souls will indeed be physically disabled, but this kind of people generally have committed great sins in their previous lives, and they will be used to repay them in this life.But Li Zhiqing was born in a wealthy family, and it was unreasonable that it would be retribution for another life.
You Chuan didn't explain any more, only raised his left hand and shook, and the cuff suddenly slipped out of a rope loop, the color glowing red and dazzling.
Tang Shunshi was stupid at that moment.
This red line has no specific name. It is rare among the rare ones. It is the blessing that the dead willingly exchange for the living people who can’t let go of the Yang world. It can be exchanged for yin and virtue, or the three souls and seven souls. The more the dead are willing, this The greater the blessing.
But once the dead are changed, they will either be livestock and ants in the next life, or they will be disabled and die prematurely. In case they still have three souls and seven souls, they will not suffer any more deaths.
The meaning of You Chuan's move is too obvious. The red line in his hand is clearly the blessing that Li Zhiqing exchanged for him, and the price of the exchange is simply self-evident.
Tang Shun's legs trembled a little.
He felt that no one could be stupid enough to give the gods a reward. It is estimated that You Chuan used to be a human being, but something happened with that ancestor. The person in the room didn't know he was with him before he died. Being a god, just make selfless dedication.
He pondered and pondered, and based on You Chuan’s current attitude towards Li Zhiqing, it shouldn’t have been a single arrow at the time. This old dragon god might really think he was an ordinary person at that time. He returned to his place after he died of old age. Then it disappeared, but the old dragon god felt that something was wrong over time. After struggling for so many years, he suddenly realized: I thought I had a fucking daughter-in-law!
Tang Shunshi slapped himself fiercely in his heart. If they really had such a leg, he would still fuck!If you have time to manage whether Li Zhiqing is dead or alive, it is better to worry about how you will not be bald next time you cross the robbery!
He was a little bit panicked, but he didn't have the life to shake his face at the old dragon god.
You Chuan cautiously tucked the red string back. It is estimated that after such a mention, he remembered his wife on the tip of his heart, and disappeared when he flashed around. He readily left the site he was looking at to Tang Shunshi, who looked complicated. .
Li Zhiqing just patted the pillow while lying on the bed. Before he could close his eyes, You Chuan suddenly appeared out of thin air.
This visual impact was really... he held back the pillow before he swung it over.
"Aren't you going to rest?" Li Zhiqing asked him with a breath.
You Chuan took a few steps forward, walked to the bed and squatted down: "I don't need to sleep."
"You are really cultivating immortals." Li Zhiqing smiled, "In fact, sleeping is very comfortable. Haven't you tried it?"
You Chuan looked at him, eyes that were incredibly soft in the darkness: "Forget about it."
"Then go to bed again, and make sure you want to sleep again after you sleep." Li Zhiqing changed to lying on his side, looking at him with his arm pillow.
You Chuan didn't move, and after a while he whispered, "I want to be here."
Li Zhiqing: "..."
This statement is really standard and unreasonable.
The author has something to say: You Chuan: My wife loves me, and I love my wife.
Li Zhiqing:?????
You Chuan: I love you enough now.
The red line is a story told by an old man before, but I forgot the specifics and compiled it myself, so you can just read it.
In addition, if this chapter counts as glass slag, then the only glass slag in the whole text is here!Even if I want to sprinkle scum, the old dragon god is not allowed, so I can only sprinkle sugar!(Actually I don’t think it counts as glass slag hahaha)