100 Billion Internet Celebrity Celestial Master

Lu Zhi glanced at Zhen Song's phone, and saw that the hot search headline read, "Chicken meets the world's number one cute little fairy#, clicked on the top Weibo, posted his Weibo selfie and Chickie time screenshot.

He glanced at the text on Weibo, understood what had happened, and opened his own Weibo. Originally, there were only a dozen or so zombie fans. The Weibo, which allowed him to share his private life calmly and freely, has now been tens of thousands of live fans. focus on.

Although the power of faith can increase the ability of profound arts, it is useless to him who has reached the peak of talent and practice and does not need to practice anymore.

Lu Zhi didn't even want to pick up the phone and call the second senior brother. After a burst of busy tone, the voice over there became weak, "Zhi Zhi, don't blame me, someone scolded you..."

"I said you don't bother me anymore." Lu Zhi snorted, "If you do this again, I'll move away so you can't find it... Don't cry, help me remove hot searches, I want to be alone and quiet. "

Seeing Lu Zhi hang up the phone, Zhen Song leaned over, stared at him with sparkling eyes, and spoke enviously.

"You are a celebrity now! With so many fans, there must be many advertisers looking for you, and you can make a lot of money!"

At this time, Lu Zhi was not only a soft and cute boy in his heart, but also coated with a golden halo.

Lu Zhi squinted at him, "If you like it, here it is."

Zhen Song smiled, he is so cute even when he is angry~

He held up a large bag of breakfast that he had already prepared in his hand, "Are you going to buy breakfast? I bought too much, can we eat together?"

Lu Zhi glanced at him, seeing that he was not malicious and that he had some fate with him, so he nodded and walked into the shop.

The moment Zhen Song followed Lu Zhi into his shop, he was taken aback, thinking that he had traveled through time.

This.... When he looked inside yesterday, it was obviously empty. Why is it like a mansion now? What is the background of this young man? !

"I don't know which one you like to eat, so I bought them all." Zhen Song took out the small wontons of soy milk and fried dough sticks one by one, "Little God, you are a celebrity now, and you will have to wear a mask when you go out in the future."

"It's just that Weibo has become a little more popular, so there's no need to exaggerate." Lu Zhi likes to drink soy milk and eat small wontons. He took a sip of the soup with a spoon. Tongue out.

He has a cat's tongue, and he is most afraid of being scalded. He sticks out his pink tongue for a few seconds before taking it back. Zhen Song's nose gets hot when he sees it, so cute!

"I didn't appear on Weibo, and this matter faded away quickly. Anyway, I only go online to play games, and rarely go to Weibo."

When he was in the sect, Lu Zhi wanted to play games. His master and three senior brothers watched him, and when he got home, his parents and housekeeper and nanny watched him. They were afraid that he would hurt his eyes and affect his health. If Lu Zhi wanted to make trouble, they would Taking him around to distract his attention is to prevent him from becoming an Internet addicted teenager.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhi wrinkled his nose, this time he ran away from home, among other things, he had to play enough games.

"Little God, do you like playing games? Then I can accompany you." Zhen Song stared at him eating with relish. He usually only ate one bowl of dried noodles, but he ate two bowls of fried noodles.

Lu Zhiwei squinted his eyes and looked at him, "Be courteous for nothing, what's your plan? Let me tell you, I have a very bad temper and a fierce temper."

That's right, the little Bomei raised by the big sister next door is also very fierce, with fierce milk, fierce milk.

Zhen Song held back his smile and waved his hands again and again, "No, no, don't get me wrong, I just want to be friends with you, think about it, our two shops are so close, we will have a mutual support in doing business in the future."

Lu Zhi glanced at him, "Half a sentence is true, half a sentence is false."

Zhen Song was surprised, how did he know? !

The second part of his sentence is indeed a lie. Some people want to get close to him and become friends as soon as they see him. This is how he feels about Lu Zhi.

Is it a guess?Zhen Song thought blissfully: good-looking and so smart, more likable.

"Anyway, thank you for the early." Lu Zhi said.

Just as Zhen Song wanted to say something polite and tease him, he saw Lu Zhi pull out a stack of red banknotes from the drawer.

"How much money I have eaten, you smoke it yourself."

Zhen Song: ...is it so different...

Let's say at least [-], no wonder there is no fluctuation in the increase in followers on Weibo, and I don't care about the advertising fee at all.

He swallowed his saliva, and returned a wad of coins, "No, I told you, I want to be friends with you, so I bought you some food."

He insisted on not accepting it, and Lu Zhi didn't force it, and threw the money back into the drawer.

Zhen Song took a look, the drawer was not even locked, the local tyrant has such a big heart!

Lu Zhi glanced at Zhen Song's face, and saw that he was kind and affectionate, but a heavy shadow appeared on the important part of his forehead.

Seeing him looking at her, Zhen Song blushed and was elated.

"Why are you staring at me suddenly? It makes people feel embarrassed."

"Anymania is a disease, we need to save it." Lu Zhi hit the nail on the head.

Zhen Song smiled awkwardly when he saw through him, and thought in disappointment that he was not looking at my handsomeness... Also, although he is handsome and suave, but the gods came from the sky, how could it be possible Look up to yourself.

Lu Zhi ignored his imaginings, "You don't charge for breakfast, so let me do a fortune teller for you as a thank you gift."

Zhen Song actually didn't believe that Lu Zhi could tell fortunes at all.Although he read the hot search report, he didn't finish watching the game screen recording.

"No, I..."

"Birthday horoscope."

"April 90, 4."

Zhen Song responded smoothly, there was no other way, as soon as Lu Zhi opened his mouth, he subconsciously just wanted to obey, for fear that refusing him would make him unhappy, as if holding him was the truth.

"What is this?" Zhen Song pointed to the square grid on the landing pad.

"Ziwei Doushu." Lu Zhi glanced at the arranged horoscope and said leisurely, "Your fate fluctuated a lot. In the early years, there were many twists and turns. Later, when you met noble people to help you, everything went smoothly, your career was successful, and you enjoyed glory and wealth."

Zhen Song's heart was full of joy when he said something, even if he didn't believe it, it was always comfortable to hear nice words.

"However, your Yintang is so black that there will be a catastrophe today. If you don't make it through, your life will be ruined." Lu Zhi said bluntly.

Zhen Song was taken aback for a moment, but quickly laughed. He has always scoffed at superstitions. At any rate, Ma Zhe got the best grades in his class when he was in college.

"Little God, please don't curse me. Firstly, I have no bad habits, and secondly, I'm still single, with no worries and cares. How could there be any catastrophe? Eldest sister is about the same. I like sister-type women very much... ..”

Lu Zhi raised his head to look at him and smiled, which made Zhen Song feel a little hairy.

"Don't you believe me?" Lu Zhi leisurely pinched his fingers, "It came really fast, ten, nine, eight, seven..."

Zhen Song was stunned, what was the little fairy counting down to do?

"Three, two, one."

As his words fell, Zhen Song heard a loud shout outside the door, "A Song!"

Zhen Song turned his head, why did his own mother come crying? !

Mother Zhen couldn't find anyone in Zhen Song's store, so she asked at the door and learned that Zhen Song was in Lu Zhi's store, so she rushed in immediately.

She cried with tears all over her face, and was shocked by the luxury of the store when she broke in. She thought she was in the wrong place, so she turned around and ran out immediately.

Zhen Song ran back to his shop, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Zhen's mother trembled, "The underworld said that our family owed a huge debt of 1000 million yuan, and if we don't pay back the money, we will die!"

Zhen Song almost fainted when he heard it, and felt guilty when he thought of what Lu Zhi said and did just now.

Is it right?Could it be that Lu Zhi really knows fortune-telling, or is he the best of the best? !

Zhen Song turned around and looked at Lu Zhi tremblingly, it's impossible, right?Is it a coincidence?

"I haven't finished yet." Lu Zhi likes to do things from beginning to end. He pointed to the Parents' Palace on the tablet, "The sky is the same as the giant gate sitting in the Parents' Palace. It's all because of your father. He owes it to you." You shouldn't have to pay back the money, and you have been tricked by him."

"No, no, I'm a single-parent family, my father is long gone, you're wrong."

Zhen Song quickly waved his hand, heaved a sigh of relief, he just said, how could it be so clever, that is not really a fairy.

In a blink of an eye, he saw his mother staring at Lu Zhi with a pale face, and the hairs stood on end.

"Master, you are right!" Mother Zhen looked Lu Zhi up and down, her eyes were no different from looking at a living god, she took out a photo, shook her hands and said to Zhen Song, "This is your biological father, who left behind him at the beginning. I ran away with you, and I had no right to pretend that this person didn't exist, but he didn't know what method he used to borrow a lot of debt in my name."

"What!" Zhen Song almost jumped up. How dare he call his father for so many years not his own father, but the bastard in the photo? !

Zhen Song thought about it carefully and stared at Lu Zhi in shock. Before he could worship, he saw several vicious black forces chasing after him.

"Are you ready to cry? Do you want to settle this matter?"

Zhen Song gasped, he knew the bald man in the lead, he was very powerful in Taoism, he had Master Jiu backing him, he couldn't afford to offend him as a businessman.

"Brother Head, this is not our money, you should ask him to pay it back."

The bald man nodded, agreeing with his words, "Of course I have found that soft bastard who borrowed money in the name of his wife, otherwise you would think how he died, but the hole he left is too big, so I can only find you."

"But so much money, how can our family get it?" Zhen Song's mother was reluctant to let her son go bankrupt.

"No, I'm not asking you to pay back the money, don't get me wrong." The bald man shook his finger, "Our gang has always been moral. Since you didn't borrow the money, there is really no reason to ask you to pay it back."

Just as Mother Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, she heard him say it again.

"I have a house in my hand that has been haunted by death, so I'll sell it to you at the same price. How about it, isn't it very humane?"

"What the hell, the real human beings won't know that they didn't borrow it, and let them pay back the money." Lu Zhi snorted with a sense of justice, which caught the attention of the bald man. Several subordinates shrank their necks.

"You are so black-hearted, there will be ghosts haunting you in three days."

Hearing Lu Zhi's words, the eyes of several subordinates widened. Someone dared to talk to their boss like that. Is this desperate?Looking at Lu Zhi's face again, he couldn't help but sigh, it's a pity to strangle him to death...

"Where did the brat dare to curse me? Don't die!" The bald man's gaze moved to Lu Zhi's face like a blade.

His subordinates were all terrified, knowing in their hearts that when Brother Head showed this look, someone would be in bad luck.