Red Dust and Sand Sculpture

After Li Xiangfu made up his mind, he felt refreshed by the breeze.

If it is not the smell of medicine, it may be more artistic.

Really complied with the sentence that the illness came like a mountain, Qin Jin's wind and cold soon came to a breaking point, and the severity intensified in the afternoon, and he still had a little fever.

Aunt Zhang went to the supermarket to buy things, but there was no one to cook for the time being.

Seeing that he was speaking hoarsely and seemed to have some discomfort in his throat, Li Xiangfu made some rice soup.

Qin Jin was lying on the sofa in the living room. In his words, the place was well ventilated and sunny, but it was actually because it was on the first floor, close to the kitchen, and the movement from there was pleasant to the ears.Whenever I turn around, I can see Li Xiangfu busy.

The bow on the back of the apron was loosely tied. Li Xiangfu's long hair was tied into a low ponytail, and the ends of his jet-black hair swept across the center of the bow from time to time, making one's heart itch.

Through the frosted sliding door, his back looks like a painting.

After peeking for a while, Qin Jin couldn't help coughing again, his heart fluctuating.

Li Xiangfu's cooking skills seem to be magical, but the vegetables are served with rice soup, but the fragrance is quite strong from a distance.

Even though Hong Chen in the courtyard was an old cat, he had an exceptionally keen sense of smell. He walked at a steady pace, and seemed to be coveting it.

"It seems that your six faculties are not quiet enough," Qin Jin glanced at him, "Monks should not pursue lust for words."

He sneered at the old cat, but he was merciless, but when there was the sound of footsteps a second later, and when Li Xiangfu came over with the meal, Qin Jin immediately lay back weakly, as if he needed someone to help him.

Li Xiangfu put down the plate, was really deceived by this weak illusion, and helped him up.

Qin Jin half-closed his eyes, and only opened them again when he sat up. He suddenly saw half of his face covered by the mask, and was taken aback for a moment.

Not only that, Li Xiangfu also stared at the world of mortals, frowning and thinking about how to make a mask for the cat to avoid catching a cold.

"..."

"Eat something, and you'll feel better." After a while, Li Xiangfu's attention finally returned to Qin Jin, and the sweet voice became very dull after being filtered through several layers of gauze.

The dizziness caused by the illness didn't change Qin Jin's slow-paced dining. He seemed to have integrated elegance into his bones. Unfortunately, because of the gloomy atmosphere around him, people ignored this charm.

During the meal, Qin Jin took a photo by the way, and posted a rare Moments: [The rice soup itself has no taste, but it has been carefully boiled for more than an hour, and it is very comfortable to drink. 】

It was nothing more than a simple meal, but Li Xiangfu had been busy in the kitchen for a long time before, which was enough to prove his dedication.

While he was posting to Moments, Li Xiangfu went to the kitchen again and brought out the portion prepared for Hongchen.

The porcelain plate is jade-colored, the top of the tuna sushi is red and the bottom is white, the rice is specially replaced with chicken, and the chicken soup is used to stew the salmon, and some vegetables are carefully mixed in the middle. The well-prepared nutritious meal is particularly attractive.

"Hongchen." Li Xiangfu called out very gently.

The old cat consciously came over to eat with his head down, and from time to time deliberately smacked his mouth in the direction of someone on the sofa.

The phone slowly slid down from the palm of his hand, and Qin Jin fell silent as he looked at the clear soup in front of him.

Li Xiangfu thought he was recovering from illness and was bored, so he turned on the TV——

"After all, I paid by mistake!" The cry of the woman in the TV series came without any warning.

"..."

Qin Jin felt that his condition was getting worse at this moment.

Fortunately, as a real house fighting master, Li Xiangfu doesn't like watching Gongdou dramas. Those methods are really too naive in his eyes, so he immediately changed the channel without hesitation and jumped to the financial news.

……

The Li family was surprisingly consistent in some respects, and they paid great attention to self-protection. They wore masks when they went in and out for the past two days. Li Huaichen didn't come back, and lived in an unused apartment near the company.

Mr. Li specially told Li Huaichen to stay for a few more days, otherwise if he gets sick, no one will take the burden of the company.

In contrast, Li Xiangfu, who regularly advised Qin Jin to drink more hot water every day, and helped him make medicine, immediately showed the brilliance of humanity.

Finally, on a sunny day, the typhoid fever turned into a gust of wind and completely left Qin Jin's body.

He will resume his busy routine the next day, and right now he is sitting in the courtyard, enjoying the last few moments of leisure.

"During the few days when you were sick, Xiao Shuo launched another combination, which became popular overnight." Li Xiangfu walked over and habitually handed over a glass of warm water.

After a pause, he asked again: "The requirements for becoming famous are so low now? I watched a video with rave reviews, but my scene hasn't exploded yet."

"Cough..." Qin Jin was choked, quickly took out a tissue and lowered his head to cough for a while, before saying: "I'm afraid there is no one who exploded more than you."

It's not just him who thinks so, if Li Shasha is here, he will definitely complain for the artist... How can a person compare with a spinning top.

Li Xiangfu tried not to mislead the topic: "A blunt knife is not suitable for Qin Jiayu. After a long time, according to Su Tao's infatuation, after the accident, he probably didn't think about saving himself, but how to pick him clean first."

Qin Jin knows this better than anyone else, and this is also the reason why he has accumulated a lot of things in his hands, but he has not done anything for a long time.Every move must be done with the momentum of thunder, without giving the opponent any chance to breathe.

He went upstairs to get a file bag, opened it and put it aside.

Li Xiangfu browsed the first few photos, like watching a shocking PPT, there are many photos of going to the hotel to open a room, and the chat records of the company's senior management threatening the artist.These alone can only be regarded as some well-known unspoken rules. The problem lies in the next few pictures: "Does anyone really abuse contraband?"

Qin Jin: "Xiao Shuo was not very clean before he got rich. It is not uncommon to use dirty deals to control his subordinates."

To be exact, when Su Tao took over Xiaoshuo, there were already many dark industry chains in the company. If they were eradicated, it would inevitably touch the core interest chains, so even if she wanted to change the status quo, she would not have the ability for a while.

Li Xiangfu sorted out the disrupted documents and said, "This kind of big event always needs a fuse."

One must stand up, reveal the inside story of the industry, and bravely accuse this injustice.Yuan Xuan was going to expose a scandal in the future. In the eyes of outsiders, the most he could say was "dog eats dog". It would definitely not be appropriate for him to start the prelude.

"In this world, the moral requirements for the victims are higher than those for the perpetrators..." Li Xiangfu fixed his eyes, and said after a while, "Have you already chosen someone?"

Qin Jin searched the encyclopedia of an artist on the Internet.

The photo was a pretty artistic one, and the woman's gaze seemed empty and lonely.

Because the theme of the shooting is mourning, fans, including fans, will only praise the photographer's superb skills.

"She tried to find someone to speak out before, but she was almost beaten up, and she is currently in a state of being hidden." Qin Jin said lightly: "It's just that after a period of calm, she is hesitant about whether to speak out again."

"One go at a time and then decline and three times exhaust." Li Xiangfu shook his head: "The moment of anger is over, and if you want to take action again, you need to do double the psychological construction than before."

Qin Jin suddenly said: "Maybe you can help with this psychological construction."

Li Xiangfu went through the information carefully, and made sure that there was no intersection in the past: "Could it be that there is some origin that I don't know about?"

"common topic."

Qin Jin didn't play charades, and continued directly: "This girl was going to become a monk some time ago."

"..." Li Xiangfu was dumbfounded for a moment, and asked, "Are you sure you have converted to Buddhism?"

Qin Jin: "I asked Gao Xun to look for her, but she avoided seeing her."

Li Xiangfu took half a minute to accept the reality, and then asked: "Which mountain is the person on?"

Qin Jin handed over a note: "This is the address."

Looking at the city, and seeing it as a normal neighborhood, Li Xiangfu couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Qin Jin: "I didn't go to the temple. Although I was hidden by the snow, I still have to cooperate with the company's activities occasionally."

To put it more bluntly, it is activities, attending commercial performances, in fact, every time at the end, it is indispensable to have a meal with you.

"Wangxin Restaurant, she still has a dinner tonight, you can use your identity as a rich second generation to help her out of trouble, and it will be convenient to communicate afterwards."

After Li Xiangfu asked about the specific time and place, he checked the route without raising his head and said, "It turns out that you are the biggest stumbling block on my way to clean myself."

Qin Jin laughed: "I want you to talk about Buddhism."

"I understand," Li Xiangfu joked, "Purchasing is not selling oneself."

"..."

·

Being proficient in anything can be regarded as a gateway.

The same goes for Buddhism and Sanskrit, which can be classified as 'arts'.

Wangxin Restaurant is a well-known place in this city, but its reputation is not very good. People who know the inside story jokingly call it Anle Nest.

According to Qin Jin's news, the dinner was set at seven o'clock in the evening. Li Xiangfu specially chose a set of solid-colored clothes, and his long hair was not restrained too much, creating an overall feeling of wanton and casual.

He chose to enter the restaurant on time at [-]:[-], reckoning that the food would have been served and the wine party had just begun.

The name of the box is Molian Pavilion, and the walls and door frames are all ink paintings. From the decoration alone, it looks like a place where cultural people gather.

There was a waiter passing by in front of him, and Li Xiangfu leaned against the wall, looking like he was too drunk, but in fact he carefully caught the voice inside through the door that was not fully closed.

He couldn't help but miss the goodness of the system.

When it was dark and dark in the house, Li Shasha did a lot of work to help him listen to other people's corners.

"I'm allergic to alcohol."

"Just one cup." The voice of persuading wine seems to squeeze out a cup of oil: "I heard that Miss Shen is beautiful and sweet, why don't you show your hand?"

The sound of refusal and booing overlapped, and Li Xiangfu suddenly opened the door.

The box suddenly fell into silence, followed by a man with a big belly shouting in a rough voice: "Who are you?"

"Good question." Li Xiangfu curled the corners of his mouth, and the way he smiled was enough to make people lose their minds.Men are not taboo about meat and vegetables, and they were suddenly distracted, and they were blocked by the people next to them when they were about to speak wild words.

"It's the young master of the Li family, Li Huaichen's younger brother."

"Qin Jin's rumored brother-in-law."

The speaker's voice was very low, and Li Xiangfu suspected that the other party was drunk and started talking nonsense.

What is a rumored brother-in-law?

In the stiff atmosphere, Shen Yan raised her head and bumped into the exceptionally clear eyes.

"Follow me." Li Xiangfu stared at the fat man unkindly, but spoke to Shen Yan.

If it wasn't for the consideration of the contract, Shen Yan would have disgusted these filthy people from the bottom of her heart. Now that a life-saving straw appeared, the big boss, who was still obscene and complacent just now, didn't dare to make a sound, so he quickly picked up his bag and hid behind the savior.

"Go to the door and wait."

Li Xiangfu confessed, Shen Yan listened to him without hesitation.

To avoid making troubles, Li Xiangfu did not turn his face on the spot, but kept smiling and said, "I hope everyone can make the matter of tonight into a minor one. In her company..."

"Don't worry, Ms. Shen is here, and she will accompany you all the way." Someone immediately answered politely.

Li Xiangfu nodded: "If things get serious, no one will be able to step down."

His hints are already in place enough to rot this matter in his stomach.There are many savvy people sitting in the box, and it is no good for anyone to make a fuss. The young heroes are just saving the beauty.

They all nodded one after another, reaching an agreement silently.

·

Shen Yan stood at the door of the hotel in embarrassment until Li Xiang floated out, many questions arose in her heart, and she didn't know whether to thank him first or raise confusion.

"boarding."

Li Xiangfu opened the car door.

Shen Yan hesitated.

Li Xiangfu: "If I want to do something to you, I can do it through your unscrupulous agent."

Shen Yan was wearing a white dress with wine stains spilled on it by someone's slippery hands. Li Xiangfu handed her a coat, and sent Qin Jin a text message before reversing the car:

[Man I got it. ]

About 1 minute later, there was a reply: [Okay, I work overtime at the company, and I plan to go back around [-] o'clock. ]

Feeling the hard work of people in society, Li Xiangfu drove home.

Luxury houses are also divided into grades. The Li family's house is full of high-end from the design of the outer wall.

Shen Yan also played the role of Miss Qianjin in a TV series before. At that time, the crew rented a small villa, and it was the first time she saw such a big mansion with her own eyes.

Mr. Li had a headache today and went to bed early, Li Xichun was still in the gallery, and only Aunt Zhang was busy packing things in the living room.

After entering the door, Li Xiangfu went to the bathroom first, while Shen Yan sat on the sofa alone, a little at a loss.

Aunt Zhang poured water for her enthusiastically.

"You take it slow."

Being called "You" by the elders, Shen Yan was flattered for a while.

Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "This is the first time I see the young master taking a girl home."

In front of outsiders, she generally doesn't call Li Xiangfu by his name, and calls her young master like everyone else.

Shen Yan's ears turned red when she heard the words, her heart like an ancient well fluctuated again, and she asked, "Really?"

"Of course, he used to take boys with him." Aunt Zhang began to busy cutting fruit again: "All the ones who came to him were boys."

"..."

The author has something to say: part1:

What Aunt Zhang didn't finish saying: The man who brought him back to live was also a man.

Qin Jin: You are excellent, so you need to pay more.

part2:

Last second:

Qin Jin: It takes so long to cook a bowl of porridge, which shows how much he cares for me.

Next second:

Hong Chen flicked the cat's tail, proudly eating a hearty and nutritious meal.

Qin Jin: ...After all, it was a wrong payment.