The God of Wealth is crazy! [Entertainment]

Dong Pingyang wrote more than 500 words eloquently, saying that Lin Qian's acting skills are quite good, although it can still be seen that he is young, but the overall performance is very good.

What he said was quite satisfactory, but it was widely spread, and it was finally spread that Lin Qian completely killed Fu Yan in the play, and Fu Yan's acting skills were not as good as Lin Qian...

Yu Hui and Lin Qian said a word: "Sometimes, if you keep praising someone, something will go wrong."

Yu Hui has seen many such examples. At the beginning, all Feng Ping was praising a person, but in the end he suddenly turned around. This is probably the so-called extremes must be reversed, and he was afraid that Lin Qian would do the same.

And this is what Lin Qian experienced during this period. Now that he is mentioned on Weibo, he is full of praise, and he has become a god of wealth. Some people say that fans of him went to buy lottery tickets, and finally won the jackpot...

Although this is theoretically possible, the possibility is extremely small.

Lin Qian glanced at Fu Yan's Weibo, Fu Yan's Weibo was still peaceful, Fu Yan's pink color was cute and rolling under Fu Yan's Weibo, and he didn't care at all about Fu Yan and Lin Qian's draft care.

Like the calm before the storm.

Lin Qian also saw a strange thing on Weibo. It was Qiao York. He re-established his Weibo account and praised Lin Qian in various ways every day. It's been a long time since I've been on Weibo...

Right now, Lin Qian had to reply to Joe York. He didn't know what to send, so Lin Qian had no choice but to reply Qiao York with a heart. He felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Now the outside world loves and compares hearts at every turn, and the heart is very beautiful.

As soon as Lin Qian returned his love to Joe York, his phone rang, and it was Joe York's call.

"Lin... Congratulations on your movie." Joe York said excitedly, "You are so cute in the movie..."

Joe York tried his best to communicate with Lin Qian in broken Chinese. His language became much more fluent, and he should have put in a lot of hard work during this time.

"Thank you." Lin Qian said politely. It was strange that this person had always been fanatical towards him, but he sensed that this person was not malicious, so he was willing to communicate with Joe York.

"Lin, can you come out for a while, I have something I want to show you."

Lin Qian thought about it. What Joe York wanted to show him should be the script of Joe York's movie. He tentatively asked, "Is it your movie script?"

"Yes……"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Lin Qian suddenly said, "I can't read English now..."

The language barrier is indeed a very important issue.

"It's okay, I'll have someone make a Chinese script for you." Joe York was quite careful.

"See you then."

Lin Qian and Qiao York made an appointment at a milk tea shop near their school at the time of self-study next night. Lin Qian was waiting for Qiao York to arrive with a cup of milk tea. It didn't take long for Qiao York to arrive.

"Lin, you've changed a lot." As soon as he saw Lin Qian, Qiao York gave Lin Qian a big smile, and said with a full smile, "But you're very good, better than before."

Lin Qian wanted to know what he was like before, and asked, "What was the me like when I was in England?"

Qiao York took out his mobile phone, opened his photo album, showed Lin Qian the photos he had taken, ordered a cup of milk tea of ​​the same style as Lin Qian, and said, "In the past, you were very similar to the one I saw in the book. The melancholy oriental beauty I met, her face is always sad, and you usually ignore what I say to you, until one day, I saw you drawing a copper plate, and I curiously asked you what it was, it looked very interesting , you said it was a copper plate, and then I pestered you, and you told me about the God of Wealth..."

Qiao York looked at Lin Qian flipping through the photos, and said embarrassedly: "I took this photo secretly, and it is stored in the phone."

Lin Qian lowered his head and looked at him in the photo. In the photo, he was standing there quietly, while Joe York smiled brilliantly and made a "V" gesture of victory.

There are not many photos stored in Qiao York's mobile phone. Most of the photos are of Lin Qian alone. They are all pictures of Lin Qian when he was painting. Lin Qian can draw various pictures, all of which are related to the God of Wealth.

"Where are these pictures?" Lin Qian was quite interested in the pictures he drew before. It was different from the picture of the God of Wealth Temple he had drawn before. This picture was a picture of the human world he had drawn before.

"You're all torn up. I've been putting together one piece for a long time." Qiao Yorke looked frustrated, obviously feeling sorry for the pictures that Lin Qian had drawn.

Qiao York took back the phone from Lin Qian, flipped to the one he spelled, and showed it to Lin Qian: "You drew this."

Lin Qian painted under the tree in the heavenly courtyard, the scenery is beautiful, but there are no people in the painting.

Lin Qian shrank his pupils. There should have been a person in that position, his master.

Joe York rested his chin and said, "The inspiration for my movie comes from your paintings and the stories you told me. I hope you don't mind."

"You mean, does your movie have anything to do with the God of Wealth?" Lin Qian was slightly taken aback, completely unaware that there was such a relationship.

"Yes." Qiao York blinked his blue eyes, and said to Lin Qian, "The God of Wealth."

Is it free advertising again?

Now Lin Qian is very interested in that script, he shifted his eyes to the script that Joe York put on the table, and smiled, "Can I have a look?"

Qiao York pushed the script to Lin Qian, and generously let Lin Qian read it.

The script tells a story. The God of Wealth and his little apprentice live in a foreign country. They are not used to everything in the foreign country, and some people will bully them. The little apprentice is very unconvinced at first and will secretly go back. The master always teaches gently Let him know what he can and cannot do.

Qiao York knew very little about the God of Wealth. He only knew that the God of Wealth was in charge of money, so he only set the God of Wealth and his little apprentice in that country without any money. Lin Qian felt that this was his former self. It is impossible for Joe York to have discovered it by himself.

The foreign country's finances were in crisis, all the money suddenly disappeared, everyone's money was gone, the little apprentice didn't want to take care of it, but the God of Wealth couldn't let it go, he found out that the murderer was a foreign God of Wealth, the foreign God of Wealth He hated the God of Wealth who was robbing him of territory, and wanted to show his strength, but he completely disrupted the life trajectory of others by doing so. In the end, God of Wealth taught the God of Wealth in a foreign country. The little apprentice stayed at their home, but the God of Wealth still refused, and he went to find his home.

"I'll take it." Lin Qian said firmly, he liked this story.

There are a lot of thoughts in his heart that lost his memory in this story. If Lin Qian wants to complete those thoughts, maybe his memory will come back.

Probably.

"Ah, ah, that's great, Lin, you are an angel." Qiao York hugged Lin Qian excitedly, and wanted to kiss Lin Qian, but was blocked by Lin Qian's hand.

Lin Qian glared at Qiao York. He has a married man now, so he can't be like others.

Qiao York smiled embarrassedly, and said excitedly: "Anyway, you can play the role. It's really great."

"Am I the male lead God of Wealth?" Lin Qian thought it should be, not someone else's.

"Yes." Joe York nodded, rolled his eyes, and said with a thick face: "Lin, can your cat also participate in the performance, I will pay you both."

"My ingot?" Lin Qian looked confused, Qiao York still wanted his little milk cat to play the role...

Speaking of Little Naimiao, he also misses Little Naimiao very much in his heart. Fu Yan gave Little Naimiao to someone else before, and he and Fu Yan just came back. Fu Yan lost his temper yesterday and didn't take Little Naimiao back. I got it back.

"Is it okay, Lin, you don't need to do too many things, just need it to leave the country." Qiao York mentioned the little milk, with stars in his eyes, it seems that he really likes Lin Qian's milk Meow.

"I want to think about it." Lin Qian said softly.

"it is good."

Qiao York wanted to say something else, but Lin Qian's cell phone rang, and it was Fu Yan's call: "Where is it?"

"At the school milk tea shop..."

"I'm in school too, let's go back together."

"Okay, I'll find you at the school gate."

Lin Qian and Qiao York explained that he had something to leave. Qiao York looked at Lin Qian with reluctant eyes for a while, and Lin Qian left.

When he arrived at the school gate, Lin Qian found Fu Yan's car, and he quickly got in. As soon as he got in, he was startled by Fu Yan's sudden turning of his head from the front row. Fu Yan held his face and kissed him. He turned his head calmly and turned the dial to leave the school gate.

Only Lin Qian was left alone in the back seat of the car, blushing secretly, like a ripe peach, so pink and tender that one wanted to swallow it in one gulp.

But Fu Yan said from the front again: "I've kissed so many times, and it's just the last step, you're still blushing."

"I want you to take care of me..." Lin Qian stammered.

He was really frightened by Fu Yan. Fu Yan kissed him secretly and pretended that nothing happened. It was too bad.

"Why are you still in school?" When Fu Yan called Lin Qian, he was just trying his luck

He didn't expect that Lin Qian was really still in school.

"Joe York contacted me and asked me to be his leading actor..."

As soon as Lin Qian finished speaking, Fu Yan expressed his opinion domineeringly: "To be his hero, you can only be my hero, understand?"

Lin Qian knew that Fu Yan was joking, so he cooperated: "Yes, that's right, Director Fu."

"Call husband."

"husband……"

After Lin Qian finished speaking, he buried his face in his lap, so shy that Fu Yan's appetite increased greatly.

He remembered that Lin Qian had told him before that regarding the box office of the God of Fortune movie, if the box office of the God of Fortune movie could exceed [-] million, Lin Qian would agree to do that with him.

Fu Yan took out his mobile phone and looked at the latest box office. It was already [-] million. It seems that the goal is not too far away?

The author has something to say: So, it’s not too far before we drive (*/ω＼*)