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"Uh-huh--"

Heavenly Master Heyin was gagged by Baozi, and he couldn't say anything further.

Yan Beiyin stared at He Yin closely: "What do you want to say?"

"What happened to my original appearance?"

She was really too curious about the following words about the "original appearance" spoken by this weird assistant.

Yan Beiyin's heart was beating loudly.

"noodle!"

"What he said is: the original fragrance of noodles!"

Ana Shen Yanyan placed the shrimp and crab noodles that had just arrived on the table in front of Yan Beiyin.

"What's your appearance? You heard wrong Bao."

"My assistant friend has always liked eating plain noodles. Now I switch to seafood noodles. He thinks the original noodles are delicious."

Yan Beiyin was confused: "Ah? Is that so?"

Ana Shen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, yes, isn't there a saying - wild boars can't eat fine chaff?"

Seeing that Ana Shen Yanyan had given him so many hints, He Yin recovered from the shock that Yan Beiyin gave him. It seemed that he couldn't ask this question directly, but he was too curious.

Hearing Ana Shen's words, He Yin took off his mask and nodded with a dull face: "Yes, I like to eat noodles."

I made myself a shrimp and crab noodles and said no more.

But what Ana Shen Yanyan said was always in his mind: wild boars cannot eat fine chaff.

This girl really deserves a beating!

Yan Beiyin paid attention to He Yin's movement of taking off his mask, and couldn't wait to see what he looked like.

She glanced at it, took a mouthful of food, frowned, and looked again.

After repeating this several times, Yan Beiyin was puzzled: This person's face really had no memory points. Like passers-by, he forgot it after looking at it.

Shen Yanyan didn't know what Master Heyin looked like.

But she's not curious, and it doesn't matter how good-looking the ghost is.

Ana Shen thought of the song she had been preparing for a while: "Sister Yanyin, can you recommend a music producer and recording studio to me?"

"Okay! You've found the right person!"

Yan Beiyin took out his mobile phone and pushed someone's WeChat business card to Ana Yanyan.

She looked at the person's WeChat nickname and her eyes darkened. The person she recommended to Ana Shen Yanyan was the gunman who helped Ning Xuan write songs.

After breakfast, Ana Shen and He Yin left the Xunhua Valley Holiday Hotel first.

Ana Shen is going to visit Mr. Ou's house this morning.

On the way, He Yin said to Ana Shen Yanyan very excitedly: "Evil magic, this is evil magic!"

Ana Shen was confused: "What kind of magic?"

Heyin: "Your agent has changed his appearance. It's almost an earth-shaking change."

"Changing one's appearance can change one's life, but it is a forbidden technique."

Ana Shen thought about it for a while, and then introduced modern plastic surgery techniques to He Yin.

"Even if you can see something like plastic surgery, it would be rude to say it in person."

Heyin heard this and said, "That's it."

Still feel something is a little strange.

When the two of them were approaching Mr. Ou's resort, Ana Shen pointed out the candy shop on the commercial street to He Yin.

"You should find a cool place to stay first."

"I'll be back as soon as I go."

She handed Heyin a dozen bills and said, "If you like something, just buy it yourself."

Heyin put away the banknotes: "Okay."

Ana Shen got into the car that Mr. Ou took to pick her up the mountain.

Originally, when nearby tourists saw Ana Shen stuffing money, they didn't think it was anything.

But when Heyin spoke in a male voice, the eyes of several passers-by became subtle.

"Looks like he's just a pretty boy who's just eating soft food."

"She also has long hair, and she is neither male nor female."

"I even have to ask my girlfriend for money to buy sugar water."

When Heyin heard these whispers, the corners of his mouth twitched under the mask.

He ignored those people's gossip and walked into the candy shop.

after awhile.

A man dressed as a tour guide walked in and said to the tour group he was leading in the candy shop: "You guys should be careful when you go out later."

"Tour guide, what's wrong?"

"I don't know what happened to the road in the commercial street today. It may be too slippery. Several ladies fell down just now."

Heyin curled his lips when he heard this and took a sip of fruit tea.

Oujia Villa.

"Miss Shen, please have tea."

The housekeeper brought Ana Shen a cup of tea.

Mr. Ou said to Ana Shen, "Miss Shen, please help me take a look at these collections in my house."

Mrs. Ou slapped him: "You old man, I didn't even take a sip of tea, but you made me busy as soon as you came up?"

Shen Yanyan: "It's okay. I'll have the collection appraised earlier, and Mr. Ou will feel more at ease."

Ana Shen put on special gloves. In fact, the system can mark these collections with just one scan, but wouldn't it be too scary if Ana Shen acted so magically.

In Shen Yanyan's sight, she had already seen the marked fakes.

She walked to the porcelain flower closest to the sofa.

Just as Ana Shen was about to reach out and touch the porcelain flower, the door of Ou's villa was opened by the housekeeper.

A young man appeared with a young man wearing black-rimmed glasses. The young man rushed in and pulled Ana Shen away without even having time to change his shoes.

Then he protected the porcelain flowers on the coffee table behind him, with a wary look on his face: "You are"

"Dad, why do you just let some unscrupulous people touch our antiques!"

"She is not an expert in appraisal, so just believe her words!"

Mr. Ou was displeased: "What are you doing? Even if you don't believe it, you can't be so rude to this girl. Apologize quickly!"

Mr. Ou turned to Ana Shen: "Miss Shen, this is the dog Ou Yichen, making you laugh."

Ou Yichen: "I don't want to apologize!"

"I don't even want to look at this kind of actress!"

Ou Yichen was almost furious when he learned that his parents had invited a popular celebrity from the crew to come to their home to appraise antiques.

"It's like a mountain apart. When you act in a costume drama, do you really think you understand the art of antiques?"

"Dad, Mom, I invited this from the Jiangcheng Museum. Mr. Zheng Xin is the son of the museum's director Zheng."

"People have been exposed to antiques since they were young, and they became experts in antique appraisal in their early thirties."

"Many wealthy businessmen rushed to invite him to dinner for appraisal."

The young man wearing black-rimmed glasses pushed up his glasses after Ou Yichen finished speaking: "Hello, Mr. Ou, I am Zheng Xin, a specially appointed expert from the largest antique shop in Jiangcheng."

The proud smile on Ou Yichen's face became even bigger: "Yes, yes, I forgot that Brother Zheng has this title!"

As soon as the name of the specially appointed expert from Jiangcheng's No. 1 Antique Shop was revealed, the look on Mr. Ou's face changed.

He began to care about it in his mind. The skills that Ana Yanyan showed him on the set a few days ago were his knowledge of collections and skills in antique restoration.

If we talk about antique appraisal, in terms of experience and resume, the business card of the number one antique dealer in Jiangcheng is much more eye-catching.

Mr. Ou's frustration with his son's fussing disappeared a lot: "Chen'er, please take the trouble. With two masters here, I feel more at ease."