Entertainment: Being framed for plagiarism and becoming a full-time master

Chapter 83 Equal to National Teacher
Night falls.

Chu Ci finally completed the filming task.

Originally, when he was in the subway station, he still wanted to play freely, such as auctioning his original underwear to increase the effect of variety shows.

But the director team didn't dare to shoot at all, and asked him to follow the basic routine to complete the whole process.

"Really, don't even give me a chance to perform!"

Chu Ci snorted unhappily, and was going to go home to play with Su Yan.

at this time--

A car stopped in front, and a few men in suits and ties got out of it. One of the middle-aged men walked towards him, and it was difficult to conceal the excitement in his expression.

"You are!?"

Chu Ci couldn't help but look at the man, feeling a similar aura from him.

It's not the same kind of breath that everyone is human beings, but a sense of nothingness from each other, which is the unique aura of Feng Shui masters.

The man introduced himself: "My name is Zhao Qi, and I am the deputy director of the National Planetarium."

"Planetarium?!"

Chu Ci was very puzzled and said, "Why did the planetarium come to me!?"

"I said planetarium, you may not understand."

Zhao Qi said with a smile: "Then let me put it another way. If in ancient times we were inspected by Qin Tianjian or Si Tianjian, they were responsible for observing the sky and promulgating calendars for the imperial court."

"so what!?"

Chu Ci asked back, but still didn't understand the other party's intention.

Zhao Qi put away his smiling face and said very seriously: "Chuci, don't pretend, the uncle who kidnapped the child during the day was arranged by us, we have seen your means of changing your fate against the sky, you have reached the level of heaven A feng shui master, isn't he?!"

"so what!?"

Chu Ci asked another question, but still didn't understand the other party's intention.

He has never concealed his identity as a celestial feng shui master, so he doesn't understand why he said he was pretending.

Zhao Qi was left speechless, and could only say: "Qin Tianjian has a very important position in the eyes of the ancients, especially after there is a celestial feng shui master in charge, the status is even more important. Now the National Planetarium has only me as the deputy director. Long is reserved for celestial feng shui masters."

Chu Ci tentatively asked: "So you mean...you want me to be the director of the National Planetarium!?"

"That's right!!"

Zhao Qi suddenly became excited.

Since entering modern society, their Qin Tianjian has completely declined.

It's not that they forgot their roots and lost Fengshui, but that technology is advancing. Even if there were no celestial fengshui masters in the past, they could still reflect their value by observing celestial phenomena and promulgating calendars.

To put it simply, it can be used as a weather forecast.

But now that there is a weather station, there is no need for them.

And celestial feng shui masters have the ability to measure the fortune of the country, and they obviously don't have the ability to eat this bowl of rice, so they can only change their careers to look at the stars.

But who would have thought...

He was able to meet a living celestial feng shui master in his lifetime.

"I reject!"

Without even thinking about it, Chu Ci resolutely refused.

"reject!?"

Zhao Qi was obviously taken aback, and asked anxiously: "Why did you refuse? The curator of the planetarium was equivalent to the position of a national teacher in ancient times, and the emperor had to respectfully salute when he saw it."

"Stop fooling me!"

Chu Ci looked disgusted and said: "If I really want to be this national teacher, it must be to measure the fate of the country. Don't tell me, you don't understand that this thing needs to be at the cost of your own life."

"Ah..."

Zhao Qi was at a loss for words, not knowing what to say.

According to his understanding, after becoming a celestial feng shui master, there is no problem at all in living for 200 years.

However, the celestial feng shui masters in history all leaked too many secrets, not only died early, but also affected future generations.

The only exception is Zhang Sanfeng of the Southern Song Dynasty, who has been hiding in Wudang Mountain to practice, regardless of the changes in the world, and finally lived a full 212 years old according to records.

"Nothing else, I'll go first!"

Chu Ci opened the car door and got on the pink old man Le.

Zhao Qi couldn't help asking: "Chu Ci, if, I said, if we don't let you measure the fate of the country, would you like to be the curator of this planetarium!?"

"Unexpectedly, the fate of the country, why do you still ask me to be the curator!?" Chu Ci asked in confusion.

"Shock!!"

Zhao Qi said with a serious face: "There are many countries in the world, and they also have their own civilizations, and the appearance of celestial feng shui masters can make them be more honest."

"I'm afraid you can't be the master of this!?"

Chu Ci rolled his eyes and said: "It's better to go back and ask for instructions. As long as you don't let me lose my life yuan, other things can be discussed."

Done.

Chuci started the Old Man Music and went back to play with Su Yan.

"Row!!"

Zhao Qi showed a smile, thinking that this matter can basically be done.

The reason why ancient emperors forced celestial feng shui masters to measure the fortune of the country was entirely for the sake of future generations being emperors.

But now times have changed, the emperor is gone, and the Qing Dynasty is also dead...

.........

The Su family's villa in Shanghai.

Su Yan has been grounded by her father, and her mobile phone has been confiscated, and she is not allowed to have any contact with Chu Ci.

"let me out!!"

Su Yan was so angry that she smashed everything she saw, making the originally high-end villa a mess.

"Are you tired? Have some food!"

Su Daqiang didn't feel sorry for the smashed things at all, but cared if his baby girl was hungry, so he walked in with an exquisite dinner in person.

"If I don't eat, I will marry Chuci!!"

Su Yan pursed her lips angrily, ready to fight her father to the end.

"impossible!!"

Su Daqiang felt extremely tired.

Why did she give birth to a daughter in the first place? If she had a son, the seven wolves would have been drawn out long ago.

at this time--

The secretary walked in and was taken aback by the messy environment, and then said anxiously: "Boss Su, we have already investigated clearly, Chunyangzi was indeed killed by the celestial feng shui master, or did he encounter the celestial master when he was dealing with Chu Ci?" Feng Shui Master."

"Chuci!?"

Su Daqiang frowned.

Originally, in order to vent his anger on his precious daughter, he designed a perfect plan all night long, which was expected to shrink the Wang family's assets by half.

But who knew that before he made a move, the luck of the Wang family was cut off, much more ruthless than him.

When he heard that the other party was a celestial feng shui master, he quickly sent people to look for him, hoping to draw him into their Su family's camp.

In ancient times, celestial feng shui masters were at the level of national teachers, and they existed to help the king rule the world.

If their Su family can get help from this person, they will definitely be able to take a step forward in power.

But he never thought that Chu Ci had something to do with this celestial feng shui master.

Su Yan seemed to see hope again, and asked cautiously: "Father, is Chu Ci qualified to be your son-in-law now!?"

"Stop dreaming..."

Su Daqiang said coldly: "Chu Ci is only possible to know, not because he is a celestial feng shui master."

"What if he is!?"

Su Yan also knew that Chuci knew Fengshui.

It's just that she didn't know whether Chu Ci was a celestial feng shui master.

Su Daqiang was so angry that he blurted out: "If he is really a celestial feng shui master, for the sake of the family's future, don't say you marry him, even if you go to be his third or fourth, I won't stop..."

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