This Raider is Toxic [Quick Transmigration]

"What do you think you can do?"

Back at Guishu's home, Chen Weishe held a bag of instant noodles in his hand and kept kneading to vent his breath, and the sound of "cracking" kept ringing.

"It can make the filming of the film almost finished, and there can be such a thing as a change of roles. The rewards and benefits over there must be beyond the reach of a little star like me. Director Chen's quick change of roles will not help the matter now, so ..."

Gui Shu looked at various utility bill payment notices in his mobile phone.

"Brother Chen, it's time to show off your true skills."

"Me? What technology."

Hearing what Gui Shu said, Chen Weishe actually knew in his heart that if Gui Shu had a high position, it is estimated that there would be no such thing as changing roles without greeting or discussing.

"Brother Chen, can I still take on those scripts?"

Gui Shu is in urgent need of money now, so he checked the original owner's consumption list. Except for You Zhongcui's medical treatment and rent, utilities, all the previous film remuneration went to buy luxury goods for that woman Tan Yuhe.

"Do you think that you are now full of scandals and scandals, and you are not a big celebrity, who else can invite you to film?"

What Chen Weishe didn't say was that apart from those big scripts, Tan Yuhe tried to block Guishu in some small scripts.

Thinking of Tan Yuhe, Chen Weishe squeezed the shattered instant noodles in his hand.

"You were really mentally retarded before, so stupid."

"It's pretty stupid."

Gui Shu thought of the original owner, and nodded in agreement with Chen Weishe's words.

Chen Weishe was stunned, saying that he was mentally handicapped, but he was still stupid.

"Then let me check it out for you later? Are you sure you can act in everything?"

Chen Weishe felt that he had really done his best to be Gui Shu's manager.

"Well, I can act in everything, except "action H" movies, and my Kyu-su's heroic figure is not something ordinary people can watch."

Chen Weishe who opened the door didn't pay attention, staggered and almost fell like a dog eating shit.

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A penny stumps a hero, and it stumps Guishu, a majestic beast.

During these few days of waiting for news from Chen Weishe, Gui Shu thought about his strengths, bought some tools from the Internet, and then ran to the street of the antique market in City B to set up a stall.

If you want to talk about Guishu's specialties, he has many specialties, such as refining elixirs, cultivating immortals, and fighting... Among them, fortune-telling is also a specialty.

As a tortoise with a stone stele of the Toluo Water River, there are some things that are born with talent.

Wearing a long gray gown, Guishu set up a simple and easy-to-clean table and sat on a small bench by himself while holding the meal.

And beside the table, there is a long yellow banner, on which it is written profusely: The sky counts, the earth counts, and ordinary people, this immortal is only counted as a rich man, and he criticizes a lot of money.

Even if he only cultivated some weak aura, Gui Shu thought that it would be enough to count on trivial matters, but from six o'clock in the afternoon to ten o'clock in the evening, there was no one at the booth.

"It seems that I may not even be able to earn back the cost of buying these props."

Gui Shu was leaning on the table boredly playing with the turtle shell he bought from the antique market, and this small turtle shell cost him [-] oceans.

"I said little brother."

An old fortune-teller wearing sunglasses at the stall next to him tugged at the corner of Guishu's clothes.

"You look like an outsider, don't you?"

"layman?"

"That's right, where are your sunglasses? How can you convince the guests that you are young and not blind?"

Feelings made him pretend to be blind, Gui Shu looked at the blinking eyes of the old man behind the sunglasses, he is a professional fortune teller.

"Oh...thank you for your kindness. I'll just show it off for a few days, and I'll count it as a predestined relationship."

Are you sure you are related?

The old fortune-teller looked at the words on Guishu's yellow flag, so he must be a rich and predestined person.

"Fortune telling?" A deep, thick and magnetic voice suddenly came.

When Gui Shu heard that there was a guest coming, he didn't continue to chat with the old fortune teller, but turned to greet him.

"Forget it, you need money if you count correctly, and you need money if you don't."

Gui Shu looked at Rong Huan who was playing with a piece of ancient jade in his hand, his tone changed.

"It turned out to be you. You saved me last time. As a reward, I can give you a fortune-telling for free this time."

"Oh, is your hexagram worth a life?"

Rong Huan jokingly looked at Guishu who was sitting upright, he didn't expect to meet this scourge in the antique market.

Last time, because Gui Shu ran into his arms, his back was bloody and bloody from the undulating mountain wall.

It's not Rong Huan's nature to lie in the hospital and treat him honestly. He came to the antique market this time to find some things with aura, so as to extract the aura contained in it to quickly heal the wound on his back.

Having that ability can make yourself suffer less, why not do it?

"Whether it's worth it or not, you'll know if you count it."

Gui Shu took out three copper coins. These were not real antiques, and Gui Shu didn't have that much money to buy them, but they were antique items.

"Oh?"

Rong Huan looked at Gui Shu and raised his eyebrows. "Then count it as my own lifespan."

"can."

Although Guishu doesn't have enough aura to use now, his life expectancy is not bad.He weighed the copper coin in his hand, then threw it into the turtle shell and shook it back and forth.

"Shouldn't there be words in your mouth?"

Rong Huan watched Gui Shu holding the tortoise shell vigorously back and forth, and a pair of eyes that looked like landscapes and autumn colors looked at Gui Shu with interest.

When a celebrity comes to the street to tell fortunes and divinations, this little dwarf is not only thick-skinned but also a bluffing little liar.

"I don't need to be a turtle myself... I know it well."

Gui Shu staggered the words in his mouth, his face gradually turned pale.He found that the few auras in his body had all been sucked clean, while the copper coins in the turtle shell were still shaking.

There are fluctuations in spiritual energy?

Rong Huan glanced at Gui Shu in surprise, and found that the person in front of him had a pale face and rolled his eyes, and his whole body was twitching like he was going mad.

"I didn't know fortune tellers had such a unique move."

Rong Huan shook his head, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth.Guishu's trembling paws were touched by his slender white hands, and all the spiritual energy absorbed from the ancient jade was sent to Guishu.

"Clap" sound.

The turtle shell fell on the table and cracked for no reason, and the copper coins inside shattered into slag.

Gui Shu was sweating profusely on his head.He looked at the calm Rong Huan with special meaning, and said softly.

"Your hexagram, I can't figure it out."

Rong Huan looked at the cracked tortoise shell on the table, he didn't condemn it, he just said it casually, but this little liar still has some real skills.

"fine."

Why do you always suffer a little every time you see this person?Rong Huan looked a little funny when he looked at the ancient jade whose gentle brilliance gradually faded away after losing the spirit energy in his hand.

It's too late, let's go home, wash up and go to bed.

"Wait, are you going to leave like this?"

Gui Shu watched Rong Huan take two steps, and quickly stopped him.

"Oh, my car is parked in the parking lot."

Rong Huan thought that Gui Shu didn't figure out that the hexagram was caring about him.

"No, you haven't paid me yet."

"Didn't you say that you don't want money, but repay it with the grace of saving your life?"

It turned out that he was concerned that he didn't give the money, Rong Huan clicked his tongue.

Unexpectedly, Gui Shu pointed at the broken tortoise shells and copper coins on the table with a confident expression on his face. "It's not the divination money, but the prop money."

Rong Huan...

"This piece of ancient jade should be used as compensation."

Rong Huan threw the ancient jade in his hand directly on the table, making a crisp sound.

"Who wants this from you?"

Gui Shu stuffed the ancient jade into Rong Huan's hands. "I want cash...or Alipay and WeChat transfers are fine!"

With that said, Gui Shu turned to Rong Huan, there was a big QR code printed on the back of his gray robe.

There is a line of red words on the outside of the QR code, "Scan me, transfer money!"

Rong Huan...

In the end, the transaction ended with Rong Huan transferring 680 yuan to the account.Among them, the 11 yuan was the postage money for Guishu to buy these things, and he also added it.

"Wait!" Gui Shu looked at the time, and while packing up his fortune-telling belongings, he stopped Rong Huan.

"What's the matter?" Rong Huan stood still and looked at Gui Shu. "Are you asking me to send you off?"

"Next, here's what you bought."

Gui Shu threw a cardboard box into Rong Huan's arms.

Rong Huan opened it and saw that it was a broken tortoise shell and copper coins.

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He will avoid this road in the future!

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The wait is always long, and the long is always silent.

Gui Shu waited for almost a week and did not see any news from Chen Weishe. He ignored the storm on the Internet.

Especially in such a predicament, Gui Shu prefers to slap his face with facts.

Life has to go on, food has to be eaten, and stalls have to be set up.

After going to the hospital to pay You Zhongcui's treatment and nursing expenses during this period, Guishu avoided You Zhongcui's curse on his daughter-in-law and came to the street again to set up a stall.

For several days in a row, except for Rong Huan who came at the beginning, there was no business.

On the contrary, the old man next to him came to do a few business deals, and what Rainbow Fart said was neither obvious nor exaggerated, just right in the heart of the fortune-teller.

"Little brother, let me tell you that you can't do this, fortune telling? Either you look like a fairy, or you talk nicely and fool people. Look, you don't even wear a pair of sunglasses, so what... ..."

The old fortune-teller continued to teach Guishu his experience, so he would be a fool if he looked upright.

"Yo, don't you see that our big star Gui will also set up a stall here?"

A plump woman in a red dress and a pair of big sunglasses suddenly spotted Guishu.

"Look, I thought it was because I couldn't see well today, but it turned out to be you, let me see what kind of stall is set up, yo fortune-telling, big stars can also tell fortunes."

Gui Shu looked at the woman with sunglasses and an awl face in front of her. This woman seemed to be called Tan Jingjing, and she had filmed the same play as the original owner, because Tan Yuhe stepped on her to take a role that was supposed to be her, and then Tan Jingjing pinned the grudge on the original owner.

Because now Tan Yuhe has become the queen of the movie and many people are protecting her.She couldn't vent her anger, and Guishu fell into a trough and fell into a deep quagmire. How could she not step on her feet in such a situation.

It's like now when he sees him, he mocks in a strange way.