[Comprehensive] Butterfly

He said he was taking Ma Zai to the theater, but the boss just teleported there without planning.

Summoned a low-key, luxurious car with connotations, borrowed a grandson from old man Qian as the driver, carried a monster in his arms that turned into a stuffed pet, followed by a "bodyguard" with a dark face, and set off in style. He flew to the capital by an unusual route, and then he got on the main road and drove all the way to the bottom of a certain solemn building.

This Quan Hao had already come down to pick him up when he received the news.

Don't look at the group of guys in the garden who can flirt with Quan Hao, but the people outside are really not bad, and they are characters that most people would never see.

Coming down to pick up people in person at this moment, the group of refined humans in the building suddenly had a vast ocean of brains about the identities of the boss and his party.

The elevator ascended straight up and entered the office. Quan Hao's personable demeanor who was neither humble nor overbearing along the way immediately rushed into the toilet, and his attitude towards the boss (especially the monster in the boss's arms) was flattering. The food really lives up to the reputation of "Xiao Haozi", showing his true colors, what a dog leg.

The boss was served comfortably, leaned back on the sofa, nodded and smiled at Quan Hao with satisfaction.

Quan Hao laughed so flattered that he couldn't help moving his nose.

It's okay, okay, the big monster in the boss's arms, who has been in a sea of ​​jealousy all year round, and may become violent at any time, is now enjoying the rare good treatment in the boss's arms, and has no time to deal with the little brat who is not in the mood.

Quan Hao's cold sweat suddenly disappeared, and his mood brightened instantly.

As for Lan Yi's cold face and evil spirit, those are trivial matters.

Or say that they are doing well.

Observe words and expressions, judge the situation, and the key point is to grasp the key points.

Although the prototype is a dog with double-sided evaluation in the human world, it is definitely not as good as the "big man" who arrested Lan Shan, but he can get along well in a daze.

Regardless of the fact that the "big man" seems to be high and powerful, it is actually over.

The position of Quan Hao really has a bright future, and this is also the reason why the "big man"'s territory is so iron, he can still hear the news in time.

Through the Lingxi pendant, the comforting light waves that the blue fan tried to emit radiated into the heart of the blue wing.

Lan Yi was still cold at the moment, but calmed down a lot, with a restrained attitude and expression.

The boss doesn't give too much away.

Of course, it is impossible to travel thousands of miles in broad daylight just to watch a show.

He came to town.

It's a good show, but it's not good if you take it off.

Pat the monster nestling in his arms and taking the opportunity to eat tofu to take advantage of it.

The monster rubbed against the boss's stomach, opened its mouth meekly, and spat out a mirror the size of a palm.

The glass-like crystal clear mirror is held in the boss's slender and jade-white hand, and the light is shining, warm and glowing.

Seeing Quan Hao blushing and heart beating, he wished he could kneel and lick it.

The one who spit it out is definitely a good baby!

Being able to see the past and the future, and predicting the past and the present, a mirror with the ability to transcend time and space is of course a treasure, but it is a pity that it is being used for overkill by the arrogant boss at the moment.

Just throw it away.

The mirror turned into a water curtain.

The iron bucket array that the Buddha spent a lot of effort to isolate the breath and sound was all in vain.

The annual comedy blockbuster starring Lan Fan is almost fully visible on the water screen.

The corners of Lan Yi's mouth twitched even when he saw it.

Quan Hao laughed so hard that his intestines were knotted.

The boss simply laughed out loud.

He just said, the heart of this little butterfly is definitely comparable to that of a beehive, and arresting this little guy as a hostage is purely asking for trouble, and being so angry that he has a heart attack is also self-inflicted.

Lan Yi also regained his strength at this moment, unconsciously took a few steps forward, and got closer to see the lively and angry face of his own little butterfly, the original anxiety and anger turned into a dumbfounding.

As he was in a hurry, this guy was very happy.

However, looking at the face of the Buddhist cultivator in the water mirror that was stitched together by the boss's montage, Lan Yi felt relieved.

The so-called Hades is easy to deal with, but the imp is hard to deal with.

Lan Shan, a fearless brat, was especially difficult to deal with.

Trying out the bottom line step by step, savoring the taste, at the moment when he is playing at the top, fan stitching can no longer satisfy him, he began to give full play to his subjective initiative, all kinds of imagination, and started a great career of original screenwriting.

Based on what he has seen and heard over the years, coupled with the influence of Qin Fang, a screenwriter who is very good at bloody dramas, Lan Fan has successfully created a masterpiece that he feels very satisfied with-the White Lotus series that we encountered in those years.

In the unit stories, each episode has a great virtuous person, Bai Lianhua, who is extremely holy, has the world in mind, and lives up to the Tathagata and only the Qing. Of course, all of them are set by Buddhist practitioners.

In order not to infringe the copyright, Lan Fan also specially (accent) changed the character design to be the opposite of that tough guy, soft and white, facing the river and shining in the water, just like a delicate flower.

It's a top piece of scum.

No matter how you say it, the boss's people all have a commonality of protecting their shortcomings.Lan Shan didn't have any other thoughts about the old ghost, even if he was used by Xiao Xiao, it's okay, the old ghost helped him support the last family tree, just based on this, this tone must help the senior.

"It's a pity that Xiao Fan quit the entertainment industry just like that. Why didn't he discover his talent as a screenwriter at the beginning. Show this passage to Girl Shi and Lao Yue later, maybe he can earn a vote. "

The boss stroked the fur of the monster in his arms, enjoying watching it.

Lan Yi, who had also seen the Buddhist cultivator, was half worried at the moment, and half couldn't help the convulsive "cute contrast", the expression on his face was very distorted.

Not to mention Quan Hao, if he hadn't been concerned about the two great gods in the room, he would have wished to transform into his original body and roll on the ground.

Don't say it's mixed in one system, that's what humans say.

Their demon cultivators and Buddhist cultivators are not at odds with each other.

This kind of joke is not something to be seen every day. If it can be filmed, he will definitely go anonymously to book the venue.

All capable people are arrogant.

A proud person has a temper.

It was originally a monster that heaven and earth could not tolerate, but it was an exception and not punished for the sake of the old ghost and the boss.Now that a knife is being stabbed in the heart in a different way, the Buddha is really about to get angry.

The blue fan was playing around with his little familiar, and when that white lotus number n was crying with tears in his heart, when he thought about you being cruel, ruthless, and unreasonable, he felt a chill behind his back, and then it was like a mountain fell down.

There was a loud bang.

The little spirit-gathering array he put up was blown away by the almost condensed evil spirit of the fiery Buddha cultivator.

The blue fan reacted extremely quickly.

Kneeling and flipping back, he grabbed the string of beads floating in mid-air as the eye of the formation, raised it up, and blocked it in front of him.

The phantom of the butterfly wings unfolded, and the ignorant little familiars were frightened and ran back into the butterfly wings.

The blue fan fluttered lightly, and there was no fear on his face, but a very sunny smile, "Master, you are finally here, when are we going to have dinner? They say that you can eat for free when you come here. I haven't eaten for several meals. , It is wrong to abuse prisoners. Even if I have made such a great contribution to the construction of our spiritual civilization here, you have to give me a raise in the quality of food."

That tone, that expression, was completely unscrupulous provocation.

They didn't take the strength gap between the two sides seriously at all.

I have punished evil and eliminated rape for countless years, but I have never seen this one.

The master was so angry that his veins burst out, and the golden beads on his wrist were shining brightly.

"Shameless monster!"

The four words that were squeezed out between the gritted teeth in a low voice, suddenly roared, like Hong Zhong Dalu, and the gang energy skyrocketed.

The master was really fired up by the blue fan at the moment.

Given the gap in strength, Lan Fan might not even be able to stop him with a slap.

At the other end of the water mirror, Lan Yi almost wanted to go through the water mirror in a hurry.

The boss shook his head helplessly, the monster jumped out of his arms, and slapped the careless Lan Yi to the ground with one paw.

With just such a paw effort, the red light on the water mirror shines brightly.

The string of yin blood beads that had been blocked in front of him by the blue fan released a sticky blood-red yin qi, and the yin qi flooded instantly, tumbling and surging, like a sea of ​​blood, facing the mountain-like stellar qi , tit for tat.

The Buddha cultivator, who was still furious just now, choked for breath, and took a staggering step back in panic.

From the sea of ​​blood, a thin figure slowly emerged. His face was pale, with thick dark circles under his eyes, and his black clothes were covered with blood-red totems. It was an old ghost.

"Yo, senior, you've made an appearance. If you stay any longer, I'm going to get sick."

Lan Fan greeted very happily.

It's as if it's perfectly normal for an old ghost to emerge from a string of beads.

The old ghost turned around slowly, looked at the blue fan with a smile in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "The show is very good, let's go back."

Lan Fan chuckled, being sensible and honest.

With a flick of his sleeve, the old ghost sent the blue fan out.

But I figured it out, I suffocated my young master to death.

Lan Shan stretched his waist, took a deep breath of the air that was not so fresh in the human world, but it was much more comfortable for him than that place full of qi, and followed the consonance, and quickly traveled all the way to the The head of the organization flew into the arms of his own big butterfly who was suffering from psychological torture, rubbed hard, and let out a flash.

Show affection so much that the boss can't stand it anymore.

"Calm down, go back and make trouble with you for a few days if you have something to do, just be honest with me first."

Hey.

Faced with the big monster's white eyes and Quan Hao's winking eyes, Lan Fan nestled in the arms of her own big butterfly, interlocking her fingers, obediently following the show.

No matter how you say it, he can be regarded as an important supporting role (prop), so you must read it back!