Does the entertainment industry still have this kind of operation?

Yan Zhen said: "Tianzi can be regarded as 'two people', and when you write, the strokes are sloppy, the ending is not clean, and the two horizontal lines are not stable. Obviously, there are fluctuations in your heart, and the current marriage situation is related to more than two people. Implications. You see that your last stroke is as sharp as a knife, and it is very likely that you will be cut by glass or other sharp objects today."

The woman understood the status of the marriage "being involved with more than two people", and felt that Yan Zhen was barely right, so she asked Yan Zhen to continue talking.

Yan Zhen asked the woman, "Do you have a house in the mountains?"

The woman nodded.

This is nothing unusual, and many locals know about it.

What the woman was concerned about was the bloodbath that Yan Zhen said.

"Why do you say I will be cut by a sharp weapon?"

Yan Zhen said: "You will be beaten, and it will be caused by masculinity. You are afraid that you are not clean, and you have more than one man outside?"

The woman froze for a moment, her expression changed a little: "Yes, anyway, I gave the money."

"Although you have given money as you said, it is not the right way after all, so it will be easy to suffer from karmic backlash." Yan Zhen touched his pocket, wanting to hand him an amulet to alleviate the attack he was about to receive, but the pocket was empty of.

Then she remembered that she had made many amulets, but Zhao Baoshang took them all away.

Yan Zhen turned to look at Zhao Baoshang.

Zhao Baoshang snorted coldly: "What are you doing?"

Yan Zhen quickly shook his head, and said to the woman: "So your bloody disaster was caused by the man you adopted, and your forehead is blue, I'm afraid your lover has cheated a long time ago, you might as well go home and have a look, maybe there will be something wrong." Discovery. But remember to proceed carefully and don't put yourself in danger by impulsiveness."

The woman asked: "I have so many lovers, which one should I choose for inspection?"

Yan Zhen glanced at the woman: "You already have a choice in your heart, why ask me."

The woman choked up.

That's right, when she got along with one of them recently, she found that that person's attitude was perfunctory and absent-minded, not the enthusiasm at the beginning.

Now hearing what Yan Zhen said, the woman suddenly felt that this might be the truth.

...but so what?

Unsubstantiated.

Besides, the bloodbath didn't happen at all. How could anyone in this world be able to predict the future?

The woman took out her wallet, dug into it, and gave Yan Zhen 100 yuan.

Yan Zhen said, "Five hundred."

The woman took out another hundred: "At most two hundred, only one thing is right, why should I give you money?"

After she finished speaking, she took her bag and left.

Although the price was cut inexplicably, he was rich anyway.

With the 200 yuan, Yan Zhen and Zhao Baoshang took a taxi directly to the next village.

The driver was very enthusiastic and took them a long way around, saying that he wanted to enjoy the scenery of the plateau.

It took them half an hour longer than usual to arrive, and they finally found the small pink bungalow, but they didn't expect that two people were fighting at the door.

The two men at the door beat and cursed at the same time, their voices were extremely heroic.

One of them was a woman in a bright red dress, and the other was a man with a bare upper body and scratches all over his body.

Yan Zhen walked over and asked, "Is the owner there?"

The woman in the red dress saw Yan Zhen, and quickly kicked the man again, stumbling over and shouting: "Master, master, and the ones behind, save people, save me!"

The man looked over with vicious eyes: "I'll make it clear today, I don't like you at all!"

The woman was the one who had been fortune-told before.

Her hair was messy at this time, and her right cheek seemed to be slapped, and it was red and swollen.

After running in front of Yan Zhen, she knelt on the ground directly: "Master, you are right, I really have a bloody disaster, please save me, hurry up!!"

The man rushed over, holding an ashtray in his hand, and his posture was very fierce.

Yan Zhen planned to put a heart-purifying spell on the man.

However, before he could make a move, a group of cameramen and assistants rushed over, pulled the man away, and tied him with rope twice.

An older local man ran over and asked, "What's going on here?"

The woman leaned next to Yan Zhen, and said to the man: "This bastard hits me with an ashtray first!" Then she grabbed Yan Zhen's sleeve, "Master, what you said is true, I believe it, I believe it !!"

Without waiting for Yan Zhen to speak, she rambled on about what she had just seen.

"That bastard really cheated, this is my wedding room, I lent him to live in, but this bastard—" the woman choked up a little, "he brought other women to mess around in it, he really is not human!! When I ran into it, I wanted to kill me, bah!"

Fortunately, she still remembered the master's words.

It was a bloody disaster caused by male sex, so when she found out that the man was messing around for the first time, she didn't rush forward directly, but kept a certain distance.

Who knew that this man actually picked up the murder weapon, and it was clear at a glance what he wanted to do.

If it wasn't for his calmness, his brain would definitely explode right now.

The woman felt a chill down her back as she recalled what had just happened.

The man sat on the ground and struggled: "You stinky woman, you just fancy my body, ruin my talent, and humiliate me all day long. I have endured you for a long time, and Xiangxiang and I really love each other. I can't stand you for a long time. gone."

The woman went over to kick the man: "You eat mine and use mine, how dare you say such a thing?"

"I don't dare, I don't live for nothing!"

"Okay!" the older man shouted.

He glanced at the man on the ground, and said to the staff of the reality show: "I will take care of things here, you guys continue to shoot. This is the landlord of this building." He pointed to the woman in the red dress.

The woman smoothed her hair and greeted several people.

Finally, he looked at Yan Zhen again, put his hands together in awe, bowed down and shouted: "Master, I'll send this man to the police station first, and I'll come to help you get him in later."

The audience watching the live broadcast all fell to the ground.

[Yan Zhen's fortune-telling is accurate again? ? 】

【What? ?I do not believe! !It must be acting! ! 】

[Probably not, I was on the same flight as that woman, she just came back from out of town today. 】

[If it is true, it would be too scary. 】

The woman called the police and dragged the man away.

Zhao Baoshang recalled what the man said just now, and she asked Yan Zhen: "Are you only interested in my body?"

Yan Zhen almost choked on his own saliva: "What, what?"

"You don't have other—women out there, do you?"

Yan Zhen was silent, she didn't understand Zhao Baoshang's question.

Zhao Baoshang mistakenly thought that Yan Zhen was really someone outside, and said viciously: "You are so greedy, can't I satisfy you? Besides, who has a better figure and face than me, you—"

Yan Zhen quickly covered Zhao Baoshang's mouth.

She has no idea what Zhao Baoshang is going crazy...

The videographer at the side felt that he heard something, and asked, "Are you satisfied with what you were talking about just now?"

Yan Zhen quickly shook his head: "No."

Zhao Baoshang straightened his collar and snorted coldly.

She made the collar wider, exposing her collarbone, and then sat facing Yan Zhen again, while the camera master was still sorting out the landlord's affairs.

Zhao Baoshang asked again: "Am I beautiful?"

Yan Zhen said, "Of course it's beautiful."

"How do you like it?"

Yan Zhen didn't speak, she saw Zhao Baoshang's delicate collarbone and a faint groove along the collarbone.

Then he lowered his head and tapped his own.

She was a little sad and angry, and nodded: "I like it."

Zhao Baoshang grabbed the little fans and kissed them.

Sure enough, the little fans liked him, and they were not so hopeless.

Then why just refuse to admit the relationship between them?

Are you shy?

She even said the words of the marriage proposal, why is she still unwilling to say those two words openly.

This despicable little fan is not waiting for himself.

Zhao Baoshang's face turned red immediately, and she prefers the process of proposing slowly rather than working hard to call out the word "wife" naturally and smoothly.

But whoever slowed himself down made the little fans a step ahead.

I'm about to enter the wedding room now...

Zhao Baoshang was inexplicably nervous.

The videographer picked up the camera again and said, "Okay over there, it's your turn to discuss with the landlord and trick her into agreeing to rent it to you."

Yan Zhen stood up and nodded, he didn't see Zhao Baoshang's expression, nor did he guess Zhao Baoshang's distorted but natural psychological activities.

At this time Lin Wu and Yu Lian also arrived.

And Lu Ming and her partner.Everyone is looking at this small western-style building that can be used as a wedding room.

Competition is fierce.

After the landlord comes back.

Lin Wu eagerly stepped forward and was about to speak.

The homeowner directly announced: "I will rent this house to the master! Yes, it's free, no money!"

Lin Wu's complexion was as ugly as if someone had been fed shit.

"Are you kidding me, is this fair competition?"

The landlord said: "My house, I can't make the decision yet? Well, it goes without saying, let's register."

Yan Zhen smiled and said, "Thank you."

The landlord was so grateful that he quickly took out a wad of cash and stuffed it into Yan Zhen's pocket: "Master, this is an account I just got on credit, don't hate me, I really didn't know you were so capable at the time."

Yan Zhen said, "It's okay."

She signed her name on the temporary lease contract and handed the paper to Zhao Baoshang.

Zhao Baoshang did not take the paper.

She suddenly didn't want to live in this house.

The thought of someone doing strenuous exercise in it just now made me feel sick.

The homeowners and staff also did not expect this surprise.

However, it is well known that Zhao Baoshang has a bad temper, not to mention that there was indeed an unclean movement just now.

They finally compromised and rented the landlord's other house that had not been lived in for several months to the two.

While waiting for the car to go to another new house.

The landlord came over gratefully and said to Yan Zhen: "Master, I really didn't expect what you said to be true, and it's all true. You must be a messenger sent by God! I will definitely make a pennant to thank you your."

She said she was going to kneel down.

Although being hit by an ashtray wouldn't cause death, but what if, what if he had a concussion, what if he was injured somewhere, how would he live the rest of his life?

Yan Zhen quickly stopped the landlord's actions.

"You don't need to be so thankful, after all, everyone's fortune depends on themselves..." Before she finished speaking, Zhao Baoshang embraced her.

Zhao Baoshang lay on Yan Zhen's body and said, "I'm hungry."

Yan Zhen asked, "Didn't you just eat the cake?"

Zhao Baoshang continued to hug, she just didn't like Yan Zhen looking at others, touching others, or chatting with others.

Yan Zhen asked Zhao Baoshang what he wanted to eat, and ordered a takeaway to be delivered to the new address.

The landlord took the initiative to introduce: "There are few people here during the day, but there are more people at night. Is your show recorded until tomorrow?"

"Well, two days a week."

"It just so happens that I rest on weekends every week. Master, if you have any questions, just come to me. I know this area very well."

Yan Zhen smiled and thanked.

The landlord was about to dismiss his lover, so he left first.

The moment he turned around, Yan Zhen was stunned when he saw the black air that suddenly appeared on the woman's body and then disappeared in an instant.

She called the landlord: "Have you encountered anything strange recently?"

"Strange thing?" The landlord stopped, puzzled, "Is there any specific example?"

Yan Zhen thought for a while: "Something of unknown origin, or an unusual person."

The landlord thought for a while: "Speaking of unusual people, it's probably that male favorite just now."

Yan Zhen: "???"

The landlord explained: "He suddenly appeared two months ago and begged me to take care of him. I didn't know what was going on at the time, but I thought he was so beautiful. Now that I think about it, he looks too ugly. He doesn't suit me at all. aesthetic..."

Yan Zhen: "..."

This phenomenon sounds a bit like a love gu.

But love Gu won't fail inexplicably, what other spells will have similar symptoms?

Yan Zhen thought carefully.

The landlord added: "I used to smell his body and only felt a faint fragrance. When I was just sent to the police station, I suddenly felt that it was completely the smell of the garbage can. My God, why did I behave like this before?"

The landlord angrily took off the gold ring on his hand and threw it to the ground to vent his anger.

Stinks and loves.

Yan Zhen suddenly had an idea.

It turned out to be this technique. She looked carefully at the landlord's face, and seemed to see something, and suddenly looked serious.

This technique... I am afraid that Lu Ming also has this technique.

She has been ignoring this point, and it turned out that she was not mistaken, these are spells related to luck.

Everything is luck.

Yan Zhen finally understood why the person who cast the curse only picked people in the entertainment industry to attack. It turned out to be to steal luck. Stars often have many fans and are admired. prove.

And the stronger the luck, the more vigorous a person's vitality will be, so many evil sects will have evil thoughts about this, and prolong their lifespan by stealing luck.

It's an insincere and disgusting method.

Yan Zhen only blamed himself for knowing it too late, and for not discovering all this until now.

But luckily it's not too late.

After figuring it out, Yan Zhen quickly grabbed Zhao Baoshang's hand, intending to check Zhao Baoshang's body.

She squatted in front of Zhao Baoshang, and gently covered it with one hand, holding Zhao Baoshang's pulse.

The pulse sound is steady and strong without any noise.

It seems that he didn't fall into that voodoo technique.

Yan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Baoshang was born well, and she is an actress with a lot of black fans and true love fans.

It stands to reason that the person behind the scenes must attack Zhao Baoshang.

Now there is no Gu technique, although it is unexpected, it is indeed a great thing.

Suddenly, what Zhao Baoshang said about the black copper toad jumped into Yan Zhen's mind.

That kind of stuff can't be without problems.

Could the problem be elsewhere in the body?After thinking for a moment, Yan Zhen reached out to touch Zhao Baoshang's chest.

She slowly covered Zhao Baoshang's chest with her hands, pressed on it, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Zhao Baoshang didn't respond, but his cheeks were already flushed.

After a while, she said in a trembling voice: "You, are you so hungry, you do this kind of thing on the main road—"

What else is there to worry about Grandpa discovering that it turns out that the little fans are the ones who desire this kind of thing the most!

Zhao Baoshang was so excited that his voice trembled.

What a duplicity little fan.

Even if the little fans express their desire verbally, I will not refuse it, so why bother to express it directly with actions, it's really—too straightforward!

The author has something to say: Yan Zhen: Does your chest hurt?

Zhao Baoshang: It hurts...Of course it hurts!I just feel sorry for you, you are so stupid and so dull, I have waited for so long, and you still refuse to confess to me seriously once!

Yan Zhen: We seem to be talking about different kinds of pain.

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Keep jumping into the pit and throw 1 mines

Keep jumping into the pit and throw 1 mines

Keep jumping into the pit and throw 1 mines

Uh, what's the name? Throwing a grenade

Xie Zhang threw a mine

Thank you for the grenade with a good name, thank you for the landmines that keep jumping into the pit and dispelling Zhang~ (Little magic stick: Boji, good night)