night.
Yamen, county magistrate's office.
The lights were bright and Xiang Tu was writing.
"Bang bang!" There was a knock on the door, and Xiang Tu said without raising his head, "Come in."
"Bang bang bang!" The knock on the door sounded again.
Xiang Tu raised his head, looked at the figure outside the door under the moon, frowned slightly, reluctantly put down his pen and stood up to open the door.
However, the moment he opened the door and saw the person standing at the door, Xiang Tu's pupils shrank slightly and he froze in place!
"Mr. Xiang, long time no see." Under the moonlight, the person who came was wearing a black cloak and his voice was cold.
After a while, the strange look on Xiang Tu's elegant face disappeared when he saw the visitor, and returned to calmness, saying: "Come in and sit down." After saying that, he stepped aside.
It's just that Xiang Tu's straight waist is slightly bent at this moment, and his expression is a bit reserved!
"Humph." The visitor glanced at Xiang Tu, let out a cold chuckle, stepped into the room, and went straight to the main seat above.
After Xiang Tu closed the door, he picked up the teapot from the table next to him, poured a cup of hot tea, and brought it to the seated man in black robe with both hands.
The man in black robe stretched out a pair of white and slender palms and took off his cloak.
A delicate and handsome face was exposed in the air. The strange thing is that this person clearly looks like a young man in his early twenties, but he has a head full of white hair!
If Wang Feng were here, he would definitely complain. Sure enough, he is a female blogger, and she likes to do these fancy makeup looks that make people age and haggard before they grow old!
"Yes." The young man picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He raised the cup to Xiang Tu and said, "It has been more than ten years, Mr. Xiang still has this cheap tea."
"Could it be that you remember the bitter and think of the sweet?"
Hearing this, Xiang Tu's eyes flashed as he stood with his hands down. He did not answer, but said directly: "I don't know why you are looking for me?"
The young man did not reply, but was playing with his tea cup. Suddenly he glanced away and saw the Jianghu Daily on the table.
"A Chinese Ghost Story, it seems that this story has touched Mr. Xiang's heart." The young man put down the tea cup, picked up Jianghu Daily, looked at Xiang Tu playfully, and said, "It's a pity that Mr. Xiang and Ning Caichen are both scholars. Far from it!”
"It's the same love that can't be achieved. Others are in love with ghosts, but Mr. Xiang is a heartless scholar. How else can I call it a story, huh..."
"Stories just like to beautify some things. I think the person who wrote this story definitely doesn't understand what it means to be a scholar. It's too fake."
"If that's what you came here to say, please come back." Xiang Tu turned to the side with a roll of his sleeves, and his originally slightly curved back straightened again.
"During the capital investigation, Zhu Xie is avoiding you. If something happens, I can't protect you!" Xiang Tu's tone also had a hint of indifference.
"A child was lost in the snow mist forest." Seeing that Xiang Tu was trying to chase away the guest, the young man put down the Jianghu Daily in his hand and said.
Hearing this, Xiang Tu turned around and waited for the young man's next words.
"In the Divine Mansion Realm, there is a Dao Palace above the Dan Sea." The young man raised his eyes and saw Xiang Tu's face showing surprise, and then continued: "The reincarnation of the banished immortal, the Dao Palace is far from its final form, and the place where things last disappeared is Bianjing!"
"I want you to help me find that thing and bring it back to the Snow Fog Forest."
With that said, the young man stood up and came to Xiang Tu and said, "This matter has been settled. You and we will no longer have anything to do with each other. We will be strangers from now on."
After saying that, the young man strode away!
"The banished immortal was reincarnated, and the Taoist palace in his body was dug out." Xiang Tu looked at the young man in black robe who disappeared into the night, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
…
In the southeast of the inner city of Bianjing, there is a famous bustling street called "Dongyi Tianshui Lane", which is open day and night.
Here singers, dancers, theater actors, romantic talents, poets, and dignitaries gather together. This is a representative place of life and death.
There are five sweet water alleys in Bianjing, counting from the first to the fifth, plus one.
The most prosperous and extravagant one among them is No. 1 Tianshui Lane, located in the second left wing of the inner city, adjacent to Daxiangguo Temple in the west!
In addition, around this first Tianshui Lane, there are countless brothels and brothels, where beauties are like clouds, singing and dancing every night.
Chu Ci, who was dressed in men's clothing and had an extraordinary bearing, was wearing a fur robe and a large cloak, striding at the front. Behind her, a thin and elegant man in green clothes left under the envious eyes of the women in the brothel.
Qinghuren, also known as prostitutes who have not yet received customers.
The moonlight was like water, and a BMW car parked outside the door. The driver, who was arrogant at the front and respectful at the back, had put his pedals in place and looked at Chu Ci fawningly.
"Bang!" Bright fireworks rose into the sky and bloomed.
"From today on, you are a member of my Lotus House!" Chu Ci stood at the door of the bustling brothel, looked at the courteous man in front of him and said:
"Since she was born in the world of mortals, a girl's heart has already seen the beauty of spring before it blooms, so the name Green Wax is not good. You can give yourself a new one!" Chu Ci looked at the confidant in front of him who had long been eyeing it, and said calmly.
Before, she had to find famous actors to help her launder money, but now that Wang Feng is a "living brand", she doesn't need anything else.
For a rising star in the literary world who has written such groundbreaking works as A Chinese Ghost Story, to recruit him as his own, no matter how much money is spent, it is reasonable for the outside world!
Instead of tying up other people with benefits, it would be better for you to put some thought into cultivating some capable confidants for your convenience.
"My surname is Liu, and I have three sisters at home. My mother calls me Yaoniang." The girl gently raised her hand, brushed the hair hanging by her ears, looked up at Chu Ci, and said, "I want to call me by my original name. "
"Okay, you will be Liu Yaoniang from now on!" Chu Ci nodded and agreed simply. At the same time, he raised his chin and motioned for Liu Yaoniang to get in the car.
"Young master, please come first." Liu Yaoniang stepped forward to help Chu Ci very sensibly.
Seeing her like this, Chu Ci didn't force her. He got in the car first and took a look at the busy street. Chu Ci breathed a sigh of relief.
"Everything is ready. I will sign a contract with Wang Feng tomorrow and start the performance. I will have no worries after that and I can start making breakthroughs..."
The carriage rolled, heading north along "Zhao Shiwan Street" where "First Sweet Water Lane" was located, heading towards the direction of Sangjiawazi!
…
Listen to Master's even breathing.
Wang Feng slept with his clothes on, lying quietly on the bed, his head resting on one arm, the other hand on his chest, tapping his fingers lightly.
Recalling what his master Wang Senlin said just now, Wang Feng understood that living in such a world, he had many issues to consider.
I still have a lot of responsibilities on my shoulders!
"However, Master is right in saying something. Where I will go next is indeed a question that needs serious consideration..." Wang Feng bit his left lower lip between his teeth and tapped it lightly with his fingers.
"Chu Ci is leaving the fire stove room, there is no point in me staying here."
"Now I have two choices before me. Either, as I just said, move into the Lotus Building and live under the same roof as the heroine."
"Either I keep a certain distance from the heroine and take another "beautiful" path alone..."
"The advantage of the former is that my relationship with Chu Ci is constantly improving, but doing so is not only meaningless but will also offend readers!"
"Because this is a non-CP female novel that imitates male pornography."
"No CP is the overall tone that the author set for this book at the beginning. I have already obtained the status of an important supporting role, and the next step is to become the male protagonist..."
"But the ultimate direction of this road is to be sacrificed by the author!"
"Being a male protagonist is no different from being a male supporting actor!" At this time, Wang Feng's brain was running at high speed.
A ray of moonlight shined through the gap in the window, illuminating his eyes, and his eyes shone with a smart light.
"The latter seems to be a little distanced from the heroine, but it has a high degree of freedom. If it is operated carefully, the possibility of causing trouble for the heroine will be higher."
"I have not forgotten that the purpose of getting the identity of an important supporting role is to better develop myself, accumulate strength, and thus silently destroy the worldview!"
After figuring out the key, Wang Feng decided!
"I will not live in the Lotus Building. I am only responsible for technical shares. Dividends and collection of accounts are enough. The heroine needs my story, and our relationship will not be broken."
"Well, that's it. As for whether to enter the Imperial Academy or pursue an official career..." Thinking of this, Wang Feng shook his head slightly, "Take one step at a time and see what happens."
"For example, tomorrow is the time for me to express the anger I received that day!" Wang Feng did not forget that the group of grandsons in the Rihuo Zaofang ostracized him.
I, Wang Feng, have never been one to swallow my anger!
All worries have been resolved. On the surface, I have Master's backer, the county magistrate, and secretly, I am the most important supporting actor after the heroine. If I can't stand up at this time, then I have been fooling around for the past two days!
It's a small stove room, no matter how noisy it is, it doesn't matter.
Even if I cripple one or two tomorrow, it will just be a matter of the author typing a few words and arranging things properly.
Under the moonlight, Wang Feng's eyes flashed with coldness!
"..."
