Reborn in the 1980s: As a supermodel, I dominate the fashion world

Luo Jiahao's face was uncertain, "You can say whatever you want, but I'm warning you, don't play tricks."

"Don't dare, can you please untie the two of us first?" Li Hean made the request at the right time.

When you ask for help, you should pay the price.

Luo Jiahao asked someone to untie them.

Li Hean made up his mind to make some demands. He was already willing to give 10 billion to the kidnappers, so why did he make such a small request? (Pink Beaver Spreading Hands.jpg)

"Mr. Luo, first be a villain and then a gentleman. The ugly words come first. Just now you beat the two of us like this without asking anything. Look at our faces, do we still look human? To be honest, I have no reason to help you. .”

"If you have any requests, please ask." Who is Luo Jiahao? Very shrewd.

"I haven't thought about it yet. Let's do this. I'll tell you when I think about it later. Then you must agree to my request. Okay?"

"I cannot agree to anything that would harm myself or my family."

"Of course."

"I can't do anything illegal."

"can."

Luo Jiahao readily agreed.

Li He'an rubbed his wrist that was red from being strangled, and said: "Today I will perform a secret method to explore the secrets of the sky and find out the fortune. This method requires the use of the spirit of heaven and earth and the use of mundane objects."

What he said was so impressive that Gou Guangming was dumbfounded. It is conceivable that Luo Jiahao also thinks that he is quite professional.

Li He'an cupped his hand and said, "I need rootless water. Water is both soft and strong. It doesn't need to be too much, just a little."

"Rootless water?" Luo Jiahao frowned, "Is it rain? But it's a sunny day now, where did the rain come from?"

Li Hean nodded, "Exactly. Fortunately, I can use something else instead."

"What can I use instead? Just ask."

"Tears." The bodyguard had beaten Li Hean hard enough just now, and he had to give him back this time.

"Tears? Whose tears?" Luo Jiahao believes in Feng Shui, but has never heard such a statement.

But the world is so big, just because you don’t know it doesn’t mean you don’t have it. Who knows what the secret skills of the inland experts are?

"It takes people's tears." Li Hean answered.

Luo Jiahao was about to start brewing sadness in order to force out some tears.

Li Ke'an suddenly added: "Mr. Luo, I don't need your tears, otherwise... just use his tears!"

He turned around and pointed at the bodyguard. The burly bodyguard pointed at his nose in disbelief, "Me?"

He is a tough man and has never cried since he was 5 years old.

It was a real fight, fighting the world with an iron fist.

He has broken his bones 17 times, gone to the hospital for hundreds of stitches, been shot and had bullets removed, but he has never cried. Making him cry now is harder than making him hit someone.

"Cry!" Luo Jiahao didn't want to cry. Fortunately, he found a substitute and quickly gave the order.

The bodyguard was forced to go to jail and began to brew his emotions. Thinking about the dozens of times he had been broken up, he couldn't cry.

I slapped myself until my face was swollen and I couldn't cry.

It seemed that physical torture didn't work, so I had to change my strategy.

Bring over the rotten eggs..., no! The whole house will run out.

Then use mustard!

Li and An squeezed a whole tube of mustard into the palm of their hands, and then slapped the bodyguard on the face.

Without stopping, he wiped it randomly a few more times.

The bodyguard's entire face turned green, Shrek, and a pungent tingling sensation hit the bodyguard's eyes and nose. His eyes widened, his nostrils expanded, and a bit of mustard actually got into his eyes.

My eyes instantly seemed to be on fire, burning and painful, and tears burst out.

His body trembled unconsciously, and he just wanted to cover his face with his hands.

Li Hean immediately shouted: "Don't move, don't move. Don't cover your face, otherwise the tears will disappear. Get a cup to catch the tears."

The maid hurriedly brought a cup and placed it under the bodyguard's face.

The bodyguard didn't dare to open his eyes, where could he see it? His eyes hurt and he stamped his feet.

Li Hean pressed his head and asked him to lean over.

It is convenient for big tears to fall into the cup.

At the same time, the mucus flowed down uncontrollably, and his whole face seemed to be burned by fire.

Afraid of contaminating the rootless water, the maid could only help him wipe his nose.

The people around were stunned, they had never seen such a scene.

It's so miserable.

Li He'an glanced at Gou Guangming, who quietly winked at him, and he was relieved that he had mistreated the bodyguard.

Li Hean looked back at the bodyguard coldly, without a trace of pity on his face.

When the bodyguard beat him just now, he showed no mercy, it was just retaliation.

After collecting as many tears as a wine bottle cap, Li and An agreed to let him wash his face.

The bodyguard felt vaguely that he was being punished. He clenched his fists tightly and wanted to rush over and beat Li and An.

Li He An Yun said calmly, "Be careful. After a while, your tears will spill and you will have to do it again."

Hearing this, Luo Jiahao seemed to feel his eyes hurt.

He quickly ordered: "Long Zai, go and rest for a while."

The bodyguard had no choice but to look at Li Hean with his red and swollen eyes, and reluctantly withdrew.

"Mr. Luo, I still need a handful of yellow soil. This soil is extraordinary. It is the anointing of Mother Earth, and it is the root of all things... Just take a handful of soil. Is there any son in our garden? Plant trees with the best soil under them.”

"Yes. I'll ask someone to get it from the garden. Also, is there anything else you need?"

"Finally - take a strand of hair from the subject. Hair is where a person's essence resides. Using the hair as a guide, one can access the subject's spiritual consciousness and gain insight into the cause and effect of his past and present lives. If your son's hair is the best, there will be no use for it. Mr. Luo, please use your hair instead, after all, you are blood relatives."

Luo Jiahao asked the maid to get scissors and cut off a strand of hair on his head.

With all three items collected, it’s time for Lee and An to show off their acting skills.

He understood that he must do some cool spell-casting moves. Just like the show, it's a bit exaggerated, but cool!

Party A’s dad saw it, don’t worry!

You sit there cross-legged, perform a stranglehold, and mutter a few words silently. How come Party A’s father thinks you have boundless power? How to explain to Party A’s father?

Therefore, we must do something big and special, and get excited!

Fortunately, Li and An had watched a lot of movies with Bai Sitian in their previous lives, including Daoist Lin fighting zombies and online dramas about fairy tales and fantasy.

Li Hean asked for some pieces of yellow paper, some brushes, and some cinnabar.

The servant brought a table, and Li Hean stood upright in front of the table. He spread yellow paper all over the table, and the brush was filled with cinnabar.

He looked like "I'm going to be serious" and took a deep breath first. Everyone's eyes were focused on him, waiting to see his next move.

Suddenly, he took a step and then stopped, leaving only his eyes rolling around.

The people around him were so frightened that they all leaned back, fearing that he was possessed by something evil. If evil spirits were to cause trouble, they would get up and run away as soon as possible.

Li He'an held the penholder with both hands and slammed the brush on the yellow paper, but his eyes looked away, as if he did not control his hands.

With a "Jie~" sound in his mouth, he began to twist his body crazily like an out-of-control robot. The next second, he seemed to be doing Tai Chi, slowly turning the pen barrel.

The contrast between before and after is so great that it catches people off guard.

His expression doesn't look like a normal person's. He stares, grins, and winks at other times. He looks more like a robot with a disordered programming.

Gou Guangming suppressed his laughter and suffered internal injuries, so awesome! (Thumbs up.jpg)

Luo Jiahao was also frightened at first, but now the more he looks at it, the more weird it becomes. He will wait and see what the result will be.

Li Hean gave up when he saw that it was good, and quickly drew the 'talisman'.

The painting is very good. If you ask him to draw another one exactly the same, he will never be able to draw it.

He picked up one of them, wrapped the three things he had just prepared, and muttered something in a very soft voice.

No one heard clearly what he actually said: "Hello everyone, National Producers, I am Li Hean, a personal trainee who has been practicing for two and a half years. I like singing, dancing, rap, and basketball. You are so beautiful..."

Almost sang.

He shut up quickly and lit the bag on fire, the flames curling up into a handful of ash.

Li Hean pinched some ash with his fingers, rubbed it on his fingertips, and licked it with his tongue.

The faces of all the elderly people on the subway looking at their mobile phones.jpg.

After a long time, he concluded, "I sensed an abandoned hut on the seaside 10 kilometers south of Hong Kong Island. Let's go there and have a look. There are many kidnappers, so be careful not to be exposed."