Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

On the day of the "Film Beauty" selection meeting, Sun Wenxi and Xia Jingsheng attended together.

In the fairy butterfly ballroom, the lights are bright, and celebrities of all colors are dressed in costumes, chatting and laughing happily.

Liu Cheng, the boss of Yingxing Film Company, came over with a wine glass as soon as he saw Sun Wenxi.

"Sun Shao, come here, let's have a drink."

The female star Dong Beibei under the Yingxing Film Company and Fang Lihua's votes were very tightly tied. It is still unclear who will win and who will lose, but Liu Cheng's face is already red, as if the winning ticket is in his hands.

"Boss Liu is polite." Sun Wenxi took the wine, "I heard that Fuchang Tobacco Company, Baoli Moisturizing Cream, and Splendid Cheongsam are all interested in asking Ms. Dong to advertise?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Liu Cheng laughed even more: "These are trivial things. After a while, there will be a restaurant named after Dong Beibei on Xinchao Road."

"So, Boss Liu made a lot of money this time?" Sun Wenxi laughed.

With a cigar between his fingers, Liu Cheng laughed loudly: "Sun Shao also had a point, but it's a pity that Sun Shao didn't want to contribute money..."

Sun Wenxi was choked by Liu Cheng's puff of smoke, but there was still a decent smile on his face: "Boss Liu knows that, I never know how to appreciate beautiful women, no matter how good a 'movie beauty' is, I won't be able to enjoy it." .”

Hearing this, Liu Cheng rolled his eyes and looked at Xia Jingsheng who was at the side, seemingly unintentionally said: "Hey, Young Master Sun has embraced the beauty back? With such jewels in front of us, it's no wonder he doesn't like us You are a vulgar fan of Yingxing Company."

These words undoubtedly compared Xia Jingsheng with Dong Beibei, if someone else had Xia Jingsheng's family background, he would definitely not be able to swallow this breath, and might explode on the spot.

Xia Jingsheng's expression was calm, showing no anger.

Like punching cotton, Liu Cheng shut his mouth embarrassingly.

A while later, a waiter in a ballroom walked up to Xia Jingsheng and said respectfully, "Mr. Xia, Mr. Cong is here to invite you."

Master Cong, as the waiter said, was the owner of the Fairy Butterfly Ballroom.

This boss, Tan Shaocong, is not easy to mess with.Although he was born in a poor family, he is quite capable. He did some dirty business in the past, but in recent years, he has been laundered, and he has a lot of connections in business.

Liu Cheng's expression changed in an instant. Even though he founded the Yingxing Film Company and now has a small success in his career, he is still not good enough in front of people like Tan Shaocong.

Liu Cheng only thought that Xia Jingsheng was brought by Sun Wenxi, so he treated him contemptuously, but he didn't expect Xia Jingsheng to be Tan Shaocong's guest.

Seeing the waiter's respectful expression, Liu Cheng panicked.

Sun Wenxi stuffed the wine glass into Liu Cheng's hand, and took Xia Jingsheng's hand with a smile: "Boss Liu, I wish you all your wishes come true, I will come whenever Jingsheng goes."

With this appearance, it seemed that Sun Wenxi was the one who was brought along.

Liu Cheng was even more flustered.

No matter how famous the Xia family is, it's just a legacy family, but the Sun family is an upstart.Even if Sun Xia and Sun Xia are really ambiguous, Sun Wenxi is still the one who has the dominant power.

But looking at it now, it doesn't look like that.

Liu Cheng patted his head in frustration, revealing the creases on his forehead: "Oh, what is this?"

Xia Jingsheng glanced at Sun Wenxi: "What are you following me for?"

"Jing Sheng, I have heard of Tan Shaocong's name in Beidi. Some say that he acts decisively and cruelly, while others say that he is generous and willing to do good. I have not had a chance to meet him since I came to Jiangcheng."

Seeing Sun Wenxi's sincere expression, Xia Jingsheng didn't say anything more.

The waiter led the two of them to the box upstairs, Xia Jingsheng knocked on the door, and a male voice came from inside - "Come in."

The two opened the door and entered, a man and a woman were sitting on the indoor sofa.

"Young Master Sun?" Fang Lihua was a little surprised to see Sun Wenxi here.

"Sister Lihua?" Sun Wenxi also did not expect to see Fang Lihua here.

Fang Lihua looked extremely pale, even with light makeup, she couldn't conceal her haggard look.

Xia Jingsheng looked at the man sitting in the middle of the sofa: "Master Cong."

Tan Shaocong looked to be in his early forties, with combed back hair, gold-rimmed glasses, and a gray cloth gown.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Sun Wenxi might have regarded him as an ordinary teacher.

Tan Shaocong respected Xia Jingsheng very much, not only stood up to greet him, but also poured tea for Xia Jingsheng himself.

Xia Jingsheng pointed to Sun Wenxi: "Master Cong, this is Young Master Sun from Baohui Bank."

Tan Shaocong nodded: "I heard that Liu Cheng, the young owner of Baohui Bank, mentioned it to me."

Sun Wenxi chuckled: "That must not be a good word. Boss Liu definitely said that I don't want to sponsor this 'Movie Beauty' selection meeting."

Tan Shaocong picked up the teacup and blew it slowly: "Liu Cheng said, Young Master Sun doesn't like the level of my Fairy Butterfly Ballroom. Could it be that my small temple is not enough to invite you, a big Buddha?"

When Tan Shaocong speaks, he rarely speaks harshly, he also said these words with a smile, but the words he said were not so friendly.

Sun Wenxi was not afraid at all: "Master Cong was joking, I am a businessman, but I just think this sponsorship is not worth it."

"Oh? How do you say that?" Tan Shaocong became interested.

"This competition, to put it bluntly, is nothing more than a beauty contest. A lot of money is poured into it. Except for the gimmick, the other profits are earned by the boss of a film company like Liu Cheng. For me, apart from sitting What good is the name of a real rich son?"

Tan Shaocong was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "According to Young Master Sun, if I provide the Fairy Butterfly Ballroom as the venue for the selection meeting this time, it is also a money-losing business?"

Sun Wenxi smiled and said: "That's not true. After this time, there must be more celebrities visiting the Xiandie Ballroom, but... there is a way to make Mr. Cong both famous and rich."

Tan Shaocong smiled but said nothing.

He ordered someone to bring a pen and scrap of paper: "Then let's see if Young Master Sun and I agree with each other?"

The two wrote pens at the same time, and then opened it to take a look.

The contents of the two pieces of paper are exactly the same - charity.

According to Sun Wenxi's thinking, if the beauty pageant is purely for the sake of beauty, it will inevitably be criticized in today's social situation.If in the name of charity, part of the proceeds from this selection meeting is donated, then everyone from the organizer to the participants can gain a good reputation.

Coincidentally, Tan Shaocong also thought of this.

"Sun Shaozhen is young and promising." Tan Shaocong nodded and said, "I heard that you and Mr. Xia..."

Tan Shaocong is different from Fang Lihua, he has lived in Jiangcheng for a long time, so he has naturally heard about the scandal between Sun Xia and Sun Xia.

"Cough cough." Xia Jingsheng coughed lightly, "Master Cong, you sent someone to look for me, but is there something wrong?"

Tan Shaocong rubbed the beads on his wrist, and said with a smile: "Mr. is very discerning, and chose this geomantic treasure for me to be the dance hall. Thank you Mr. Tan."

The original location of the Fairy Butterfly Ballroom was not here. After the ballroom opened, strange things happened frequently, such as the crystal chandelier in the middle of the ballroom, which fell down for no reason.Another example is when a dancer dances perfectly, but one inadvertently falls off the stage and breaks her leg.

Tan Shaocong used to do business and was also a descendant of Guan Gong, so he naturally knew that this matter was unusual, so he asked Xia Jingsheng to read Feng Shui for him with a lot of money.

Xia Jingsheng looked at the location of the ballroom, it was indeed a thriving place with dense crowds.It's a pity that Tan Shaocong's business in the past was not legitimate. He is a person who is good at making money, and the usual righteous way is not suitable for him.

On the contrary, it is the evil spirit bureau that can help him make money.

So Xia Jingsheng selected the current land for Tan Shaocong.

On the south side of the land, there are two overpasses, high and low, one is tall and the other is slightly low. From a distance, it looks like two people, one tall and one short, are surrounded by each other.

Fengshui of this kind of shape is called handover shape, and it should be the handover between two people, such as dancing, intermediary and so on.

On both sides of the gate, there are two telephone poles, the main lawsuit and the official complaint.

In this way, a very typical evil situation was formed. In addition, on the two overpasses, all kinds of people gathered, including acrobats, candy sellers, and Western magic performers.

Since then, the Xiandie Ballroom has been making a lot of money, and no strange things have happened again.

"I have seen Mr. Xia's ability before, Lihua, you can rest assured." Tan Shaocong glanced at the restless woman beside him.

"Mrs. Xiang?" Xia Jingsheng looked at Fang Lihua in puzzlement.

"Sir, do you believe that mother and child are connected?" Fang Lihua held her stomach with one hand and said hesitantly, "Recently, I have been feeling restless and always feel that something is going to happen to the child in my stomach. But if something specifically happened , I can't say..."

Xia Jingsheng looked at the black clouds between her eyebrows, which tended to get thicker and thicker.

He took out the talisman paper, picked up the pen and drew the Dao talisman on the paper in one go.

"This is an exorcism talisman. If you carry it with you, evil spirits will not dare to approach you."

Fang Lihua held the Taoist talisman, feeling a little relieved.

Tan Shaocong smiled and said, "How is it? Can you feel at ease this time? Don't worry, I've had people inspect the place today to make sure it's safe and sound."

Listening to Tan Shaocong's words, Fang Lihua finally relaxed and smiled.

At the same time, the reporters waiting outside the Xiandie Ballroom finally got the topic of today.

Dong Beibei came to the scene in the company's car. As soon as she opened the car door, reporters swarmed up and surrounded her.

Two personal bodyguards quickly blocked the crowd and protected Dong Beibei from the car.

After a while, a pair of snow-white beautiful legs stretched out from the carriage, and the red velvet high-heeled shoes were inlaid with shiny and eye-catching rhinestones, which were very valuable at first glance.

Dong Beibei's rose red cheongsam only covered her thighs. Although she was wearing a shawl, the fabric was hollow.

Walking, the spring is looming.

Many male reporters stared straight at the eyes, but fortunately, some of them stuck to their posts and asked persistently: "Miss Dong, is the scandal between you and Mr. Xiang Kun true?" "Why do you kiss in public?" "For What do you want to say about tonight's game?"

The parties were exceptionally calm.

She turned around and winked at the reporters: "You... really want to know?"

"But I... have no comment." After finishing speaking, regardless of the noisy reactions behind him, he walked into the ballroom.