The God of Trade in Two Worlds

After all, driving an excavator in Dazhoujie for several hours is not a job that ordinary people can do. Even if Li Cheng is a monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining, he still has a little backache after finishing it, so even if he returns to the modern age and returns the machine Tired and paralyzed on the bed for several hours, he still fell into a deep sleep at this time.

The small metal ball in his hand exudes a warm airflow, resisting the cooling of the flying high altitude.

When the flight attendant asked about the drink, Song Jia took off the earphones and asked for a cup of hot water, then glanced at Li Cheng, pulled the blanket that had fallen to his legs at some point, and waved to the dedicated flight attendant, He said softly: "I guess he is fast asleep, let's wait a while."

"Okay." The beautiful flight attendant nodded understandingly, and smiled decently, but there was a more exaggerated smile in her eyes. Patrick saw the uncontrollable smile on the flight attendant's face, and couldn't help but look back curiously—— Covered by a wide blanket, most of his body was curled up into a ball, and his head was lowered. Under the blowing of the temperature regulator, his short fluffy hair swayed like a dandelion in a smile. His fair face was covered with red lines. On one side, there are traces of the skin printed on the seat, and the sleep is very sweet.

Fortunately, the young man slept well, maybe because he knew he was going outside, his arms and legs didn't move, or Song Jia kindly turned his head over to save him from getting a stiff neck.

This is not the first time to take care of an artist under her hand. Basically, Song Jia will pay special attention to such details. Patrick smiled silently with his mouth open, blinked his blue eyes in amusement, and gave him Li Cheng's mobile phone with a click I took a sleeping photo of myself, and with such an expression of a sleeping boy at such a young age, it seemed that I hadn’t grown up, so the director, who was completely spoiled, took a look and said, "Looking at it this way, he is still a child. "

Song Jia took the phone and had to say that the director's shooting skills were really good. Even though the camera wasn't in her hand and she was in an airplane, the lighting was very good. She thought about it and saved this photo.

After the company sent her to Li Cheng's side, any photos of this little guy who seemed to have a prominent personality needed to be collected purposefully for future use.

At the same time, Song Xiuran, who had enjoyed his lunch peacefully, leaned on the sofa in the office on the top floor and drowsy. He drank some wine at noon and answered a phone call just after the meal. I didn't know what to say, and then hung up, until the door of the office was knocked open twice, until the projection of a 1.8-meter-tall man... fell on his forehead.

Song Xiuran only felt his heart skip a beat, he immediately came to his senses, and opened his mouth: "Hey, isn't this... Young Master Xu?"

"Did you take him to the United States?" Xu Hongyi finally had a somewhat tangled look on his expressionless face, and he asked inexplicably, "Still following that director Patrick?"

Even though he is in a higher level of business circles, he still knows some important figures in the entertainment industry, Xu Hongyi. In the past, he had been fascinated and heard a lot when meeting with some business partners. This is what my brother is doing, and he talks about things in the circle from time to time, so Patrick Xu Hongyi has heard of him, and even when he has a break, he personally leads a few movies. The plot and special effects are good. The overheated film reviews and the long-term box office rise made him clearly understand that this foreign director is also "a man with a reputation for nothing".

The key is why did Li Cheng follow her?

Is this how you are a boss? !

Xu Hongyi feels very bad. Although he intends to praise the child, he is not going to make him a fat man. If anyone tells him that a newcomer can act in an international blockbuster, it is a pure joke. He has not seriously honed his acting skills. , Maybe it will be criticized by the masses. Some film critics are completely single-minded and say that it is not good. It doesn't matter who is behind you. If you were hit when you first debuted, it will be difficult to think about it later.

"That's right." Song Xiuran nodded and handed him a cigarette, "Sit down and talk."

Xu Hongyi took it and put it aside, and sat opposite him sadly, "It can be seen that Li Cheng likes acting, you just need to give him a chance to sharpen, there is no need to deliberately praise him from the beginning, it will not help him at all. "

"That's something you haven't seen before..." Song Xiuran shut his mouth. He will never forget the look he saw in the studio, and he still has lingering fears when he thinks about it. It doesn't matter if he is a newcomer. Talent is something that is rare. Unbelievable, Song Xiuran shook his head, and did not mention this matter in front of Xu Hongyi. I believe that the motionless Young Master Xu in front of him will also be shocked after the film is shown. The little sheep turned into a leopard or something..."More What's more, he participated in the audition, the person was picked by Patrick, you should have heard of that person, he has always had a good eye for actors."

Xu Hongyi stretched out one leg and leaned on the sofa, and frowned. In fact, he also felt that he paid too much attention to Li Cheng. This junior has a good heart, and it is rare for him to want to help.Especially today when he learned that the pharmacy he cooperated with Song Ji'an and Song Lao was Li Cheng's brother-in-law, he checked the real owner of the pharmacy, and it turned out to be that little guy. Suddenly there was a very gratifying touch.

"hope so."

"I heard that your company has had a series of small problems recently, can you solve them? It's obvious that the people over there are making trouble... You can't let me go, anyway, the Song family still has my dad in charge." Song Xiuran snorted coldly, Then he asked: "How long can you stay in Nanjiang? We haven't seen each other for a long time. How about going out to get together tonight?"

"Okay." Xu Hongyi sneered, "Don't worry about small problems, my old man's health is still relatively stable. Those people can't wait to start taking action now. Although they are dealing with me, maybe the other few who have abandoned politics and started business will be able to do so. I can see something in it... The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. How could anyone dare to come out to suppress the Xu family when it was prosperous. As a result, after the old man got sick, all the ghosts and snakes came out, and the surnamed Zhao and the surnamed Li couldn't sit still. Well, even though the two of them were at odds with us back then, when it’s really about interests, we must look at the overall situation, and now that I’m being suppressed, they must be the ones who got angry first.”

It is said that things in politics are changing rapidly. Who is a fuel-efficient lamp for a child who has grown up through struggles in politics?

Xu Hongyi's heart is dark, Ba Fengfu just sits and watches the people above come to make trouble, and reorganize his company to get rid of the dross.

Isn't it because the old man is about to die and wants to suppress the Xu family? Recently, Xu's group has developed rapidly and has a lot of disadvantages. Just take this opportunity to clean it up and throw away all the moths and dissident partners. Xu Hongyi can't do it at all Don't feel bad, you can still get a lot of breach of contract fees after the lawsuit in the future.

Song Xiuran couldn't see Xu Hongyi's true thoughts, but felt that the smile on the man's face was chilling. That's right, Xu Hongyi, a black god, was considered good if he wasn't provoked.

It is Mr. Xu's illness that counts as a serious matter... If the villa in Nanjiang Province is really going to collapse, the Xu Group will have to face more than just this tentative disturbance.

More than half of the flight mileage of more than ten hours from morning to night fell asleep. The rest of the time was spent watching movies with the ipad that Song Jia handed him. As a post, most of the entire ipad contains movies directed by Patrick, which is suitable for Li Cheng to ponder how to express the acting skills that the other party is satisfied with.

Li Cheng has a good memory, she can remember almost everything she has seen, even the expressions on the faces of the characters, but they are not her own after all, it is one thing to know how to express it, another to make it out.

After getting off the plane, Li Cheng held the script given by director Patrick and buried himself in the hotel research. Li Cheng, who was able to go from obscurity to number one in the school in a month, did not rely entirely on his memory, and did not have the drive to work hard. No matter how good the memory is, it is difficult to succeed. It just so happens that what he lacks most is the drive to study.

Three days later, Li Cheng, who had memorized the lines and text of the entire script, was dragged out of the bed by Song Jia, and thrown on the sofa in the living room, shedding lasagna tears of remorse, and had a serious breakfast.

"It's time for you to relax, even an actor who puts the script first can't ruin his body." Song Jia said, pushing him to the computer, "Just go online and watch some gossip, don't study movies and scripts, things don't happen overnight Yes, a combination of work and rest is the right way, maybe sometimes other things will give you inspiration."

Song Jia knows how to comfort people, and at the same time, she is also very familiar with the news that her new artist obediently held the Mouse Zun, opened a "Mysterious Life" forum, logged in skillfully, and clicked on the private message.

【Drip】

Saturday

[Slaying Wolf]: Are you there?

[Slaying Wolf]: Are you there, please reply if you see it.

Monday

[Slaying the Wolf]: ...Master said that you haven't shown up for many days, and there is no formation that needs to be broken?

Thursday

[Slaying Wolf]: In the middle of a breakdown, let me say a word, Master and his friends are looking for you crazy, and they are going to kill me...

Friday

[Slaying Wolf]: ...help...

Li Cheng: "..." What's going on with the God of Shapolang... Not sure what's going on, Li Cheng quickly typed a few words and replied.

星期三

[Mango Pudding]: Yes, God, what's wrong?

[Slaying Wolf]: You finally appeared! ! ! ! !Hurry up and open the private message between you and Master, it can be regarded as a relief, I will go offline first, take care!

Li Cheng suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. As soon as Shu Zun moved to the private message with "Idle People Come to Disturb", he saw the small icon flickering crazily. The God of Breaking the Wolf is even more... Hundreds of times, at least hundreds of messages are sent a day, all of which are unilaterally sent by "idle people come to disturb", day after day, the message bar flickers to the bottom.

Li Cheng secretly broke off the cold sweat, turned her head and saw that Song Jia was already sitting on the sofa in the distance with a teacup, and then let out a breath of relief.

【mango pudding】:……

[Idlers come to disturb]! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !Where did you kid go? I thought something happened to you! ! ! ! ! !

【Mango Pudding】: I...

[Idle people come to disturb]: Do you know that if you hadn't finally appeared, some of the highest leaders of our Taoist sect would have escaped from the hospital to find you! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

escape?

Li Cheng didn't think much, thinking that the master of the great god was injured in the hospital, but being so enthusiastically cared by a group of strangers across the Internet, Li Cheng suddenly felt warm in his heart.

[Mango Pudding]: Don't come looking for me anymore. I have nothing to do but don't have time to surf the Internet. I need to take care of my illness.

[Idlers come to disturb]: good

[Idle people come to disturb]: Uh huh, let's continue to send the formation, the old face of the enemy is not here today, I went out to buy, and I can't come back until Mother Moon shows a smiling face in the basin.

[Mango Pudding]: ...Oh, yes, that...

Li Cheng paused with her fingers. It is conceivable that if she went to the toilet every one or two minutes in front of Song Jia, her manager, she would show up innocently in a hospital in the United States half an hour later.

Besides, blindly relying on others to break the formation is not a good way, just like the last time the other party said that there was an enemy attack, or that they did not surf the Internet for several days like myself, full of too many uncertainties.

[Mango Pudding]: Can I learn formation from you?

[Idle people come to disturb]: It doesn't matter if you can or not. Generally, we don't teach people with low IQ, because we can't teach them. It depends on your talent and how much you can learn. Your formations are not too difficult. Basically, it can be solved by bringing it into an equation.

"Idlers come to disturb" immediately sent a very long equation, the amount of calculation is so huge that even if you have a calculator, you may not be able to calculate it all.Li Cheng curiously copied this equation, found the picture of the array he sent in the private message record, marked it, and calculated it. Since he practiced, his brain is comparable to a large calculator. "The eyes sent over are exactly the same.

[Mango Pudding]: Thank you, Master!

The old men in the hospital were still confused, but Li Cheng had already drank a cup of hot water and walked to the bathroom in a serious manner...

"29 floors."

Chu Zong was lying on the grass with his face upturned. This was the third time he was full of adoring expectations. In order to relieve his eagerness, he held a blade of grass in his mouth and kept chanting: "Thirty years old!" layer……"

"Floor 31..."

"The 32nd floor..." Maybe it will be the 33rd floor in the next second... Brother Li will definitely be able to break through the [-]th floor. Chu Zong has great confidence in his heart. Brother Li is definitely not someone in the pool.

"Ah, the window on the [-]th floor is open!" Someone suddenly exclaimed, and then it was heard by everyone present. Walking towards the Medicine Pavilion... Li Kan.

He stared at the open window on the fortieth floor, stared blankly, then shifted his gaze to Chu Zong, who had just struggled from the grass and was surprised by the wide open window on the fortieth floor, and said calmly: "He went in? "

Chu Zong froze for a moment, then nodded.

At the same time, the windows on the first floor of No. 40 opened suddenly, and then the 1nd floor opened one minute later. As if there was no stagnation, the third floor of No. 42 opened suddenly while the intruder maintained the previous speed.

Li Kan pursed his lips tightly. He would be a fool if he believed in Li Cheng again at this time. What kind of expert guidance... Even Qiu Changfeng didn't break through to the 31st floor at all, how could he give Li Cheng guidance?What's more, it is no longer above the [-]th floor, but the [-]th floor...

The formula given by Master Dashen is applicable to almost every layer of the medicine pavilion. Li Cheng climbed all the way to the 51st floor and found that the ink stone had changed. For the array, Li Cheng tentatively calculated the center of the array with an equation, and then... was kicked out.

"It really is him!" A person who had seen Li Cheng break through.

"It's that Jade Emperor Sect disciple!!" This is the person who bought Erguotou wine.

Chu Zong stood up tremblingly, looked at the boy who was kicked out of the window on the 51st floor with adoring eyes, felt that the black clothes covering the boy's body became very bright, he choked up and said: "Idol..."

Li Cheng fell to the ground annoyed, and scratched his short hair. This was the first time he was kicked out of the Medicine Pavilion. He was a little embarrassed. He didn't dare to look at the expressions of the people behind him. After hearing it faintly, there was a commotion, accompanied by a few sighs, "How can people live like this, he went in again..."

The formation on the two floors is probably quite different from the one on the first floor. Li Cheng thought for a while on the 51st floor, and then went back to the modern era. So after Song Jia drank two sips of tea, she saw the boy come out of the bathroom in a hurry, crackling on the computer. I typed for a while, and then went into the toilet contentedly with the phone in my hand.

...Is this because I forgot my phone?

Song Jia drank tea calmly.

An hour later, all the windows on the first floor of the secret realm were opened, and the sky-high tower did not know where it led. At the eightieth floor, everyone's sight was completely blocked. Chu Zong held his neck upright. Vice-looking posture.

Li Kan stood like an ice sculpture in front of the medicine pavilion, his originally stiff back slowly relaxed, he took a breath, and a relieved smile appeared on his lips, since the gap is too big... there is no need to treat the other party as a human being.

At this moment, the masters on the second floor of the Qinling Secret Realm poured their spiritual thoughts into the Medicine Pavilion that protruded from the ground. There should have been an existence that no one could open, but for some reason, they came from below like summer ponds growing lotuses. The windows on each upper floor were opened, and then they broke through the clouds and entered the third floor of the secret realm—the third floor with a door full of threats that could not be entered even with the strength of the second-floor secret realm masters.

Li Cheng never tires of concentrating the medicinal materials on each floor until he has advanced nine floors out of the ninety floors and reached the top floor.

He walked up and down the floor twice, and found that there were no more stairs to go up, so he happily flew out of the window... This time he was really stunned when he got out of the window.

The air is full of heterogeneous forces, as if the sky and the earth had just opened. From time to time, a blue bird the size of an airplane whizzes past the head, and the tail wing behind the buttocks gently flaps, and dust is rolled up for several feet...

... Li Cheng's face was covered in mud.

Li Cheng's face was full of black lines and he spat twice, trying to spit out the sand in his mouth, retching two mouthfuls of saliva.

What the hell is this place?

He frowned and looked up, and from a distance, he saw a small black spot in his sight... Li Cheng looked over hard, only to see that the black spot was getting bigger and bigger, and he could already vaguely see the tall figure and the edges and corners With a distinct appearance, it was clearly the Uncle Shen who had left earlier, Li Cheng's eyes lit up, and he waved excitedly, "God, cough... Uncle Shen! Look here, look here!"

Shen You was stunned. With his five senses, how could he not be able to see Li Cheng's appearance at a distance of only one foot? His gaze was as cold as water, he was in a daze for a moment, the throbbing in his heart was real, but the other party shouldn't be here!

Shen You's lips curled into a cold smile.Heh, it's an illusion again, can it be true that even the mark on the forehead can be touched? This time... it's obviously more powerful.