Boss, he is no longer a man

When Nanjun and Bai Yaoyuan were busy with their own affairs, Yi Quan, who had just been found pregnant by Nanjun's word test on the set, was sitting alone in his RV.She drove all the staff out of the car, locked the door of the RV, and after confirming again and again that there was no monitoring and monitoring equipment in the car, she quickly took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"Master Lin!" Yi Quan lowered his voice anxiously, "What the hell is going on!? How could I be pregnant!"

The person on the other end of the phone called "Master Lin" didn't know what he said, and Yi Quan became even more emotional.

"You obviously didn't say that at the beginning! You said that as long as I had sex with the ghost king in my dream, I would be guaranteed smooth sailing in the future. But now? If I, a popular actress, is exposed as unmarried and pregnant, then I can directly Retire from the circle! Is this smooth sailing? And is there a man or a ghost in my stomach! Tell me!"

After Master Lin talked for a while on the phone, Yi Quan slowly regained his composure.

But she said firmly: "Anyway, Master Lin, this time you have to come to my house to settle this matter. I just don't have a show this afternoon, so I'll wait for you in my apartment."

Master Lin on the other end seemed to agree, and Yi Quan hung up the phone.

Yi Quan looked down at his stomach with a complicated expression, and his intestines turned green with regret.She shouldn't be thinking about crooked ways, so it's not good to be in a relationship!How did you just listen to Master Lin's words!

Yi Quan wanted to slap his stomach twice, but he was so afraid of the contents in his stomach that he could only bite his lip in resentment.

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On the other side, when Mingzhu was driving, the phone rang, and Nanjun sat in the co-pilot and gave him a mobile phone to let him talk.

After hanging up the phone, Nanjun asked him what was wrong.

Mingzhu drove the car and said: "Nanjun, let's go to another place to eat at noon, go to the old house of Huang's family, and my dad will go there too."

"Okay, I can do it." Nanjun has always been easy to talk to.

Mingzhu paused and continued: "It seems that my aunt has encountered something. Grandpa heard that you are coming, so he arranged for it."

"Brother Jiang's grandfather? Have you heard of me?"

Mingzhu drove the car and nodded, "Grandpa seems to have heard of the Qingshan sect, right? Anyway, when I mentioned you, grandpa seemed to be very concerned about your affairs. Grandma said it was because grandpa seemed to have been taught by the Qingshan sect when he was young. The kindness of the master, so there is some incense."

Nanjun was surprised, he didn't expect to have such a fate, and by the way, he became curious about who the master was.

After arriving at Huang's old house in the alley, An An and Jiaojiao were carried out of the car holding hands.Jiaojiao seemed to have regained her little country bumpkin appearance again, she touched the big red wooden door and said to a few people, "Are we also filming a TV series?"

An An smiled, and took Jiaojiao into the house, "This is my grandpa's house. My grandma will definitely take a lot of beautiful photos for you in a while. There is a special studio with many beautiful clothes in it!"

"Okay, okay!" Jiaojiao agreed wholeheartedly.

As soon as Mingzhu entered, she saw her grandfather, who usually never took the initiative to greet guests, standing in the yard. His eyes lit up when he saw Nanjun.

An An and Jiaojiao have been taken away by their grandma to be young models, and now only grandpa, Nanjun and Mingzhu are left in the yard.

After Mingzhu called, Nanjun also called "Grandpa".

Mrs. Huang is a very serious person on weekdays. Rao Mingzhu and Jiang Han have been in love for several years, and they have visited Huang's old house quite a few times, but Mingzhu has never seen her grandpa smile a few times.

So now when she saw her grandpa putting on a smiling face comparable to that of Chinese New Year, Mingzhu felt that she had seen a fake grandpa.

And grandpa is standing in front of Nanjun now, and he has already chatted with him affectionately.

Nanjun asked who was the master that grandpa met when he was young.

"It's a master surnamed Lin," said grandpa with a smile, "he made a fortune for me, and made me earn my first pot of gold in life. Do you know who it is, Nanjun?"

Nanjun was silent for a while, and said honestly: "Grandpa, the Qingshan Sect was originally a family. So... Except for me, all my uncles, uncles, elder brothers, and younger brothers in the Qingshan Sect are named Lin."

The intimate atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Grandpa seemed unwilling to give up, and continued to describe, "That Master Lin is tall and thin!"

Nanjun continued to be honest: "That can help you rule out my master. My master is short and fat. But he is like an old man, and he is a mutant in the Qingshan sect. The rest of the uncles, uncles, brothers and brothers are all tall. Skinny." The implication is that this description is too general.

Grandpa didn't give up, and continued to describe: "Then that, what about the mole under the corner of the right mouth?"

This time Nanjun remembered someone, but he hesitated awkwardly, "I remembered someone..."

Grandpa was ecstatic, "Who is it?"

"My teacher, Bo Lin Cong."

Mingzhu, who knew the inside story, was stunned, glanced at Nanjun, and was about to stop this topic.

When Nanjun master Lin Yue fell ill, Lin Cong's horoscope was stuffed under his pillow.Nanjun said that this was a surrogate death, but Shimen judged that it was an accident...

With the existence of this incident, Mingzhu felt that it would be better for her grandpa to let go of this passion first.

Just as he was about to speak, Nanjun frowned and said first, "Are you sure it's the mole on the right corner of the mouth?"

Grandpa nodded, and after seeing the expressions of Mingzhu and Nanjun, he asked puzzledly, "What happened?"

Nanjun didn't hide anything, and told about his master's sudden illness on the mountain and the suspicion behind it.

This is my brother's family, someone I can trust unconditionally.

At the end of Nanjun's talk, he asked his grandfather with a worried expression: "When Lin Cong gave you the calculation, did you say anything else?"

Grandpa hissed. After listening to Nanjun's words, his already complicated mood became more complicated after seeing the worried expression on Nanjun's face.

Grandpa thought for a while and said, "It seems to be telling me to go west, and I will encounter opportunities."

"Really?" Nanjun lowered his eyes and remembered the question.

Grandpa was surprised: "What's wrong?"

Nanjun decided to tell the truth: "The Qingshan School has a rule of three hexagrams for one day. This is widely spread, and many people also know it when they go to the Qingshan School to ask for divination. But there is another rule of the Qingshan School, which is to ask for a price."

Grandpa and Mingzhu frowned, immediately realizing that something was wrong.

Nanjun continued: "At first, I also felt that there was nothing wrong with asking for a price. My master Lin Yue taught me since I was a child that fortune-telling and asking ghosts and gods is a matter of destroying my own luck, so my master and I basically need a word from the bitter master when asking for a price." Good health' or 'everything goes well' is one aspect of collecting money, but this consideration is necessary. I only realized later that not everyone in the Qingshan Sect pays this price..."

Huang Lao's expression became serious in an instant, and he said in a deep voice, "Go into the living room and continue talking."

After the three of them entered the living room, and after the aunt brought the tea, Han Nanjun moistened his throat and continued, "Grandpa, I just said that something happened to my aunt recently. Is it related to marriage?"

Huang Laoben was still thinking about finding a suitable word to talk about this matter, but he didn't expect that Nanjun had already guessed it before he said it.

Huang Lao nodded: "Chan'er called me recently, saying that she always dreamed of the same man when she was sleeping, and the man still said in the dream that he had a marriage contract with her. I originally planned to go to the Qingshan sect in person, but later Knowing that you are a disciple of the Qingshan Sect, fortunately, I was waiting for you at home. Nanjun, how did you know that it was about Can'er's marriage?"

After Nanjun thought for a while, he didn't answer Huang Lao's question directly, but asked him about the specific situation of his fortune-telling that day, and asked Huang Lao to explain it as carefully as possible.

Although Mr. Huang was strange, he also knew that Nanjun was capable. After thinking about it, he said, "My wife just gave birth to Can'er that day. After I got off work from the factory, I met a tall, thin woman on the way to the hospital. Gao’s people stopped me and asked if my family had just given birth to a daughter.”

"I was very happy, so I said yes, and then the man told me that he belonged to the Green Mountain Sect, said that my daughter's horoscope is good, and that she will have good luck in the future, and asked me to go west, maybe I will meet some opportunities. The Qingshan Sect is famous, and I was young at the time, thinking that I would not lose anything if I walked to the west, but this person didn't ask me for anything, so I went to the west first, and within a few minutes of walking, I saw someone One that offers [-]% of new home appliances at a low price."

"I thought, this is really an opportunity, so I bought those home appliances with all my wealth at that time, and then resold them, earning more than 1 yuan. At that time, more than 1 yuan was considered a big deal in Kyoto. I figured it out, and when I thought it might be really lucky, I quit my job in the factory and started doing business, and it got smoother and smoother later on.”

At the end of the old man's speech, he regretted a little: "If it's really because of this, Can'er got into trouble, I would rather not have the 1 yuan in the first place!"

Nanjun comforted the old man: "Don't worry, it's definitely not because my uncle gave you a fortune-telling. You have a broad forehead and thick earlobes. It looks like you will be rich at first glance. You don't have to worry about that."

Mr. Huang didn't feel relieved, but asked, "What about Can'er?"

After Nanjun pursed his lips for a moment, he said honestly: "It may be more troublesome."

Nanjun paused, trying to make his words not sound so blunt, "The price that Uncle Lin Cong asks for is usually related to the marriage of the bitter master's children, but it is basically a good marriage. Back then, he showed you the way." Afterwards, there is no repayment... It is very likely... But, I have never heard of Lin Cong's marriage consideration such as making a yin relative to a living person before."

Huang Lao patted his thigh, almost regretting his bowels.

Mingzhu hurriedly comforted him, and asked Nanjun if there was anything he could do.

Nanjun nodded: "There must be a solution, will Auntie come over later?"

"Come here, come here, everyone, the whole family is here today."

Nanjun felt relieved, and said, "Auntie will come later, I'll take a look for her, it's all right."

Huang Lao's complexion improved a bit, and he quickly got up and called to urge Aunt Huang Can to come earlier.

After Mr. Huang went out, Nanjun thought for a while, and took out his mobile phone, wanting to send Lin Yizhi a WeChat message after a long absence, but the address at the beginning made him hesitate.

Mingzhu leaned over, looked at Nanjun's chat interface, and asked, "Is this Lin Cong's son? The senior brother who had a good relationship with you on the mountain?"

Nanjun nodded, and said with some distress: "But because of Master's matter, our relationship is very stiff now. Last time he quarreled with Brother Yuan and said he wanted to see me alone. I also pushed back because of the list. It's gone. Now I want to ask him, but I don't know if it's appropriate. According to the rules, even if you ask for a price, you can't tell a living person a yin relative, which is absolutely not allowed."

Mingzhu encouraged him, "Let's post it, it's a big deal, we can talk about it."

"Then... what should I call him now?" Nan Jun frowned, "I don't want to call him Senior Brother anymore."

"Cut directly to the topic, and ask them if this branch is telling a living person a yin kiss when they ask for marriage consideration."

Nanjun nodded, and immediately sent Lin Yizhi a very blunt message.

Not long after, Lin Yizhi replied: Nanjun, do you doubt us so much?Even if there is a consideration, when did we give suffering mainly because of a good marriage?How can you tell a living person about your yin relatives?Nanjun, how did you become such a person?

Nanjun saw some troublesome news, and didn't know how to reply, but Mingzhu rolled her big eyes, snatched the phone, and said to Nanjun, "Let me deal with this master of white lotus art!"

I saw Mingzhu pointing her fingertips quickly on the screen, and then replied Lin Yizhi: Oh.

Not long after, Lin Yizhi sent another long message: Nanjun, last time I said that I had something very important to tell you, and it was related to your master. I didn't expect you to directly Let me dove.Nanjun, how did you become like this?Isn't your master the most important person to you?

Mingzhu sneered: That's it?That's it?Apart from the person I have become, this kind of chattering, don't you know anything else?

Nan Jun was sitting next to Mingzhu, just looking at the words "by myself" on the screen, he could grin his teeth in anger.

Sure enough, Lin Yizhi posted another short essay after a while, all of which said that Nanjun had changed, and now he was sharp-tongued and unlovable, and he was completely different from the original one. He also advised him to spend less time with Bai Yaoyuan That kind of people come and go, sooner or later, people and ghosts can't be distinguished.

Mingzhu hooked the corner of her mouth, and said lightly: "Look, the next step is very important. You must learn a little bit when you quarrel."

Nanjun nodded quickly, his brother Mingzhu is very good at it!

Mingzhu quickly replied: You are in a hurry, you are in a hurry, you are in a hurry, you are in a hurry, you are in a hurry.

Then immediately backhand a pull black.

Nanjun was dumbfounded watching Mingzhu's series of actions.

Mingzhu returned the phone to him with a smile, and patted him on the shoulder, "Today your brother and I also contributed to Bailian's eradication cause."

Nanjun said that he had learned it, and he would use it immediately if he said he couldn't win Bai Yaoyuan in the future.

When Mingzhu was teaching Nanjun crooked ways, Jiang Han also came over from get off work.Jiang Han entered the door with his front foot, and his aunt came over with his back foot.

Nanjun passed by, and when he was about to show it to his aunt, he heard the aunt outside the yard say that a handsome young man had come to find Nanjun.

Nanjun was anxious about his aunt, but Huang Can himself didn't think there was anything wrong, and even dragged everyone outside, insisting on seeing what the handsome young man looked like.

Huang Can has such a detached temper, and Jiang Han's mother, Huang Yuan, is simply a two-tempered person, otherwise Huang Lao would not be so worried about this little one.

Seeing that Huang Can couldn't hold back, Mr. Huang simply threw away his hands and went to his wife's photography room to watch the children to ease his mood. He was almost pissed off by his little daughter.

Huang Can smiled and held Nanjun's arm familiarly: "You are Nanjun, my God, Taoist priests are so handsome now!? Do you accept female monks? I can!"

Jiang Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly reached out to cover her aunt's mouth, "Please, don't say a few words, you still have ghosts in your dreams, so you dare to talk nonsense again."

Huang Can shrugged, obviously not paying attention: "I actually don't think there's anything wrong with it. To be honest, that male ghost is quite handsome, and he even said that he is the King of Ghosts, which seems to be very ostentatious."

Nanjun stood up and walked out, and asked in unison with Bai Yaoyuan who had just been led into the yard: "Ghost King!?"

Huang Can's body shook, frightened by the battle, "What, what's wrong?"

When Nanjun was about to speak, he glanced at Bai Yaoyuan who had just entered the yard, and instantly lost his ability to speak.

Who is this handsome guy in a suit and tie, with black and smooth hair, and gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose?

The symmetrical cinnabar moles on the earlobe are all covered by concealer! ?

Nanjun inexplicably thought that when Lin Yizhi came to look for him that day, Bai Yaoyuan also came to look for him after dressing up specially...

But this is Kyoto!He is not familiar with the place, how did he do it?

Bai Yaoyuan first suppressed the doubts about the "ghost king", and then handed the gift in his hand to Mingzhu and Jiang Han very politely and dignifiedly, "This should be uncle and brother-in-law, I brought some small gift."

Nanjun was going to be knocked down by the titles of "Brother Uncle" and "Brother Uncle".

Bai Yaoyuan continued his glamorous pleasing career, and immediately turned to his aunt and said, "Are you Aunt Huang Can? You are so young and promising! I really like the soundtracks you made for several award-winning movies. I love your new album." I also bought a lot of them as gifts. Your musical accomplishments are so enviable, you are like a god descending from heaven."

Bai Yaoyuan is dressed up right now and looks like an elite with a bright future, so much so that Huang Can is a little embarrassed.

Jiang Han stood beside Mingzhu, making eye contact with Mingzhu.

——Jiang Han: Who is this?Uncle brother-in-law?I'm filming Country Love?

——Han Mingzhu: Did Uncle Ben say something?

——Jiang Han: Will he flatter?I was so embarrassed to hear that.

——Han Mingzhu: The National People's Congress name is Bai Yaoyuan, can you think about when this kind of person has flattered others?Don't laugh at others, my dad will come soon, I reckon you are no better than Bai Yaoyuan.

——Jiang Han: ...I became a regular, there is no comparison.

——Han Mingzhu: You are quite proud.

——Jiang Han: Let’s make a deal.

Jiang Han and Han Mingzhu exchanged sweet words with their eyes. On the other side, Nanjun also recovered his speech function. After taking another look at Bai Yaoyuan, who was dressed exaggeratedly, he turned to ask his aunt, "He really said that he is the king of ghosts?" gone?"

My aunt was in a good mood at the moment, and she said everything in a crackling voice, "Yes, he once summoned a younger brother for me, wearing an ancient costume with black robes and gold trim, hey, that posture is amazing."

Nanjun opened his eyes wide, and after looking at Bai Yaoyuan, he confirmed to his aunt again: "Does that little brother still have a gap around his mouth?"

The aunt quickly nodded in surprise: "Yes, yes, yes."

Nan Jun narrowed his eyes slightly—how did this incident subtly connect with the orders Bai Yaoyuan took on the set and the Qingshan Sect?

The author has something to say: Bai Yaoyuan: As long as you have money, it is not difficult to find a reliable Tony teacher. (Arrogantly takes out the black card)

Everyone, the quarrel routine taught by Mingzhu to Nanjun will soon be "learned and used" by Nanjun!

Please Mr. Fang Bai get ready! (laughs happily)

Thank you for the nutrient solution irrigated by the three little babies who are incompetent and furious, coward, let me not go, and Yang Ya!Each person will be given a free card for washing, cutting and blowing by the stylist of the same style as Mr. Bai in Kyoto!

(Do you want to apply for a card? I can wash my hair very well!)

(I also exposed my special skills today)