Chapter 47 It seems like an old friend has arrived

Style: Romance Author: Mistaken threeWords: 3094Update Time: 24/01/18 16:11:11
Zhang Lei trembled when he heard what the elder said. After all, he also knew a little bit about the origin of Song Yanjun's health charm. He knew that in order to obtain it, Boss Song promised a lot of benefits and owed a lot of favors, so he turned around. get.

But now the mysterious man who made this talisman was standing in front of them so arrogantly. Didn't they all say that the more they knew, the sooner they would die? Did he know something that he shouldn't know?

Just when he was thinking about what to write in his suicide note, he heard the elder's hearty laughter.

"Hahaha, don't worry, little friends, what I said today is not a secret, but I am really impatient to deal with those who come to ask for talismans and seals, so I asked the Metaphysics Association and the disciples in the temple not to spread the word.

Moreover, now that Master Gu has appeared in the world of metaphysics, this is the talisman she drew. "The elder also imitated the young man and raised his thumb to give Gu Yian a thumbs up.

"Elder, is that what I thought?" Song Yanjun felt that he had become a bit like himself just now. He always stuck to those little details. When he heard the elder's words, his eyes became brighter.

The elder stroked his beard and nodded with a smile: "Yes, if this health talisman is an intermediate talisman, the talisman produced by Master Gu will be a high-level talisman. It is very exquisite!"

Zhang Lei opened his mouth wide at the side. He felt that the value of the safety charm he was wearing had skyrocketed. What should he do if he wanted to buy a safe?

Shake away the unrealistic thoughts in your head. The safety charm is to keep you safe, so of course you have to carry it with you. If you put it in a safe as a gift, it is no different from waste paper.

From what the elder said, talismans and other seals are not permanently valid, and they also have a shelf life. So Zhang Lei decided that if the talisman is with him, he doesn't want to die if the talisman dies...

It should be okay to go and buy a few from Miss Gu then. No, I should call her Master Gu. I have always respected Master Gu.

Song Yanjun felt an inexplicable sense of pride in his heart, as if the elder was praising not Gu Yian but the younger generation in his family. He attributed this to the word "good luck".

I feel embarrassed again, this is really, why is it not my own child? The eldest brother is so disappointing, when will the sweet and soft niece be born.

Song Yanjun now hated every boy in the next generation of the Song family equally.

Song Shichen, who was rushing to Yunshan, sneezed loudly and said to himself: "Why do people miss me every day? It's such a sweet burden."

*****

Gu Yian finished the whole morning's work at an average speed of one painting in ten minutes. One couple was particularly satisfied and strongly requested to add Gu Yian's contact information, hoping to have the opportunity to cooperate in the future.

Gu Yian originally thought that she would just come if the other party applied. Anyway, it was her business to pass or not. After all, Gu Yian thought that she had a little money now and could no longer paint for others. Her current fees were rounded up. It means no money. Gu Yian is determined not to work as a cheap labor force.

He just didn't expect that the couple's eyes were so intense that they had to stare at her and add her as a friend. Gu Yian couldn't help it. Customers are God. You can't just accept someone's money and then turn your back on them. You can add them as much as you want, and you won't be short of money. Meat, no more news.

After adding Gu Yian, the two left hand in hand holding the colored pencil sketch.

What Gu Yian didn't know was that the two of them discussed this female painter who was wearing a metaphysical shell after they left.

*

"Old Lin, why did you insist on adding a little girl? Hahaha, and you were rejected. I can laugh about this for a year." The lady in cheongsam laughed at her husband.

The man known as Lao Lin didn't explain much and handed the SLR camera to the woman.

The woman took the camera and looked at the girl who was painting in the sun. She was dressed in simple and casual clothes. The apron was stained with colorful paints. She held a palette in one hand and drew on the drawing board with the other hand. Her face was profiled. Focused and serious. Under the sunlight, the fine fuzz on the face adds a bit of cuteness, neutralizing the coldness of the girl.

The woman let out a surprised sigh, wondering why she didn't find the girl's immature face so stunning when she saw the girl at the scene. Then she turned her eyes to the proud Lao Lin who was smiling at the side:

"Okay, you old fox, you have discovered another good idea. Is this the 'Bai Qingqiu' you have been looking for?"

Lao Lin was not surprised at all by the tacit understanding between the woman and him. He put his hands on his hips and said with a smile:

"Madam, you know me, when I saw this girl just now, I felt that she fits so well with 'Bai Qingqiu'. I even have a feeling that she is whiter than Bai Qingqiu."

"Then why don't you quickly explain your purpose of coming?" Lao Lin's wife said with hatred.

After all, she knew that Lao Lin had put in a lot of effort into just the preliminary preparations for that movie, and every character and character creation was polished and polished with the team.

Now there are only a few castings left for the leading roles, and the others are being contacted. Only the third female lead, Bai Qingqiu, has been thinking about the entertainment industry but can't find a suitable person. And Lao Mo doesn't want to make do with it, so he put it aside for the time being. Now, I have time to go to Yunshan to relax.

"There's no rush for now, but Yunshan is a really blessed place, and the Acacia View is quite effective. Just after I visited the Buddha, I heard my sincere prayer and sent Bai Qingqiu to me. When the movie is finished, I I must come and donate the money for the sesame oil to help the Buddha rebuild his golden body." Lao Lin said sincerely.

Lao Lin's wife didn't care that she was wearing a cheongsam and wanted to remain elegant. She raised her hand and hit Lao Lin on the shoulder. She walked forward faster, trying to get rid of Lao Lin, and at the same time left a message:

"You are an internationally renowned director. Do you think you went through the back door? The Acacia Temple is a Taoist temple! You came to the Taoist Temple to make a wish to the Buddha. Are you serious?"

Lao Lin rubbed his smooth head. He was too worried about the new movie. Although he couldn't resist his wife's kindness and agreed to come to relax, he still couldn't help but become absent-minded along the way.

Thinking of what he just said, he couldn't help but pat his mouth, silently recited a few words of "Don't blame, don't blame, don't blame", and trotted after him. Even though he was far away, he could still hear his wife yelling over and over again.

*

Gu Yian couldn't help but stretch after finishing the morning's work, wanting to lie down again. Just when he was about to tell Xu Baozhu to go eat, he found that in addition to Xu Baozhu and his brother who were standing there, Chen Ming and Song Shichen were also staying aside and seemed to be waiting for him.

Gu Yian handed the completed 100 talisman seals to Chen Ming, "Don't worry, the quality and quantity are guaranteed. You are well-informed. I haven't even sent you a message to come over. You already know that I have completed part of it."

Anyway, Chen Ming had already seen the more exaggerated version, so Gu Yian stopped covering it up.

Chen Ming smiled faintly: "A group of team members are leaving early, so equip them first. And I didn't leave at all. I was just strolling around."

"Captain Chen is quite leisurely."

"Thanks to Master Gu."

"You're welcome, but Captain Chen, for the sake of our friendship, you shouldn't be too obsessed with work. Your voice has changed, and your skin has become very flaky."

Gu Yian felt that Captain Chen's eyes became sharp for a moment, and then he covered them up:

"Thank you Master Gu for your concern. It's just a job. Although it's just to support the family, since you do it, you have more responsibilities. Sometimes people can't help themselves in the world. Master Gu, I also have something to say. I don't know what to say. It’s inappropriate to say.”

Gu Yian raised his eyebrows: "Since Captain Chen doesn't know whether to take it seriously or not, then don't say it."

Chen Ming: How should I answer this?

Chen Ming sighed helplessly: "I'd better say it, otherwise I will be ashamed of Master Gu's care. The wind will destroy everything that is beautiful in the forest. The wind seems to be too strong now."

Listening to Chen Ming's meaningful words, Gu Yian said nothing more, told him the time when the remaining talismans could be completed, and watched Chen Ming go away.

Turning around, Song Shichen was only half a step away from him, looking at Chen Ming's back thoughtfully.

"What? Do you know him?" Gu Yian said.

Song Shichen shook his head: "Maybe I saw it wrong. This Captain Chen seems familiar to me, but I searched my mind and found no one."

[Song Shichen: Is there still no news about Erbo Bai? 】

[Yu: That old man might have been reincarnated. If you want to know the news, you have to ask the King of Hell. 】

[Song Shichen:...]

Song Shichen seemed to see the fury of the person opposite him, and received another message. Sure enough, he was still concerned.

[Yu: Why do you ask this suddenly? Have you... met him? 】

Song Shichen heard the expectation from his tone, and he immediately felt a little sorry for arousing his sadness. It was better not to give up hope and let people down. Besides, the possibility of Uncle Bai surviving in that situation was almost zero, but Yu Hao He just never wanted to accept it.

[Song Shichen: No, I can't enter the Palace of Hell. 】

[Yu: Back off! 】

[Song Shichen: 嗻...]

[Yu: [The other person threw shit at you]]

[Song Shichen: Thank you Lord for your kindness. 】

[Yu: ...You must be sick. 】

Song Shichen put away the dialog box, his expression changed from a serious contemplation to aggrieved in one second, and complained:

"Nvxia, you are not kind. You came to Yunshan for so many days without telling me. Do you treat me like an outsider?"

Gu Yian was even more aggrieved than him: "How can that be possible? I am doing this for a living. Setting up a stall from morning to night is also very hard. Haven't you seen how good my business is? I can't finish my work. I can't be busy at all." over."

Song Shichen thought about it for a moment and thought that Gu Yian had indeed been busy during the half hour he had been here. In addition, Zhang Lei also said that there was an endless stream of people here, so he reluctantly accepted this statement.

Thinking of what his second uncle told him about the peace talisman given by Gu Yian, it turned out to be a high-grade talisman that even the vice chairman of the Metaphysics Association praised. Gu Yian's image in Song Shichen's heart improved a lot. Look, such a precious talisman. The first thing Zhuan Meizi thought of was him.

Of course, Song Shichen subconsciously ignored the other three, as well as the thick pile that he had just sold to Captain Chen.