Xiao Zhu originally thought that Mr. Jin and the others were going out for dinner and leisure, but they just stayed in the hotel, and it seemed that they would continue to live.

From an obsolete old building to a five-star luxury hotel in this city, the span is too large, which makes him feel that life is a bit unreal.

Today's teacher Jin seemed very enthusiastic. As soon as he entered the door, he was invited to sit down, and the tea was served neatly, which made him feel flattered.

Xiao Zhu looked at the steaming cup of tea in front of him, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Teacher Jin! But, is there any cold water for nothing?"

It's so hot this day, drinking hot tea is really challenging the limit!

Satisfied, he took a sip of cold boiled water, and the heat in Xiao Zhu's body finally dissipated, and he officially started the task assigned to him by Director Pu - sending invitations.

Finance opened this coquettish invitation card with a parchment envelope and waxed air, and was shocked by the stream-of-consciousness calligraphy on the paper as soon as it was unfolded!

What is the meaning of the existence of invitations that can't be seen except the typesetting!Finance feels that his professional dignity has been challenged. As a Chinese teacher, he doesn't know every word!

"Xiao Zhu, translate it." Finance directly returned it to Xiao Zhu, and had completely given up on interpreting the secret letter.

Xiao Zhu took it, took out a small strip of printing paper from the envelope, and read: "Today, we sincerely invite Huang Shang, Finance, and Zhou Yi to come to the Shuitian Bieyuan on July 7th for a gathering."

This is the first time that Finance has seen such a strange invitation with a translation note in it. He took the note in silence, glanced at the invitation, and suddenly found that it was different: "...there are more than that on the invitation. Order."

"But everything else is Director Pu's exclamation!" Xiao Zhu is used to it, so he always has to go there personally when Director Pu's invitations are given to those who receive them for the first time.

Director Pu’s self-created artistic fonts are good for taking notes at ordinary times. Once they are on the serious stage, he will freely display his unique artistic atmosphere. Writing one or two hundred characters is considered to be exhausted of inspiration.

Fortunately, Director Pu favored him, and there were not many people who wrote invitations by hand, otherwise not only Director Pu would lose his hand writing, but he would also lose his leg.

"Director Pu is going to have a party?" Finance always felt that a party was synonymous with eating melon seeds and chatting.

Xiao Zhu guessed: "Maybe it's because everyone is in contact with each other?"

"Why don't you even know?" Finance asked in surprise.

"Because I'm only in charge of sending invitations." Zhen Zhu, the errand assistant with no real power, said that he had finished his business and left.

"Xiao Zhu, I'll see you off." Finance took a look at Huang Shang who was studying the invitation carefully, and enthusiastically sent the guest out.

Xiao Zhu could tell that he had something to say.

After only a few steps out of the door, when we reached the fire exit, Finance finally asked: "Apart from my emperor, Director Pu, does he have any plans for filming..."

"Mr. Jin, I don't know about this." Xiao Zhu knew that Finance asked this question because of Huang Shang, but even if he knew, he couldn't reveal it casually.

Finance sighed, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Xiao Zhu comforted: "Mr. Jin, I know you are asking for Huang Shang. Although Director Pu speaks strangely, thinks abnormally, and has a stubborn personality..."

He stopped immediately, and found that he had been pointing out Director Pu's shortcomings, and changed his words: "But he is kind-hearted and righteous. If the actor he likes is in trouble, he is willing to help. Because of Huang Shang's matter, he and Mr. Huang discussed it several times, but I am not too sure about the final conclusion. This time, all the people invited are his friends, I believe he has a way, and he really wants to help Huang Shang."

"If Mr. Jin is doing it for Huang Shang, why not ask Director Pu directly?"

There are still fifteen days.

Finance was distracted while preparing the final comments, holding a pen and looking out of the window in a daze, and wrote two more strokes. Huang Shang, who accidentally fell on him, could see his absent-mindedness.

"Finance." Huang Shang is sincerely willing to relieve his worries, "I can help you write."

"...No, I'll finish writing it soon." Finance firmly declined his kindness, picked up a brush to write comments quickly, and the efficiency was several times that of before.

The words "Shang Ke, already read" written by Huang Shang are simply an eternal landscape in the heart of finance, which will be unforgettable for a long time, and Huang Shang will never let Huang Shang easily help him correct his homework in his lifetime.

Leaving from the restaurant of the hotel, Finance looked at the setting sun outside, and suddenly felt that Huang Shang seemed to have stayed in the room for a long time, and had no chance to do anything at all.

"Would you like to go for a walk?" he suggested.

It is said to be a walk, but in fact it is to sit in a different place in the sky garden of the hotel. It is good to take a breath of fresh air while the heat recedes and the sky is not yet dark.

The garden is wide and quiet, and the green plants are decorated into various shapes to form a large garden.A piece of shade.

"Huang Shang, it's summer vacation soon, why don't we go to a cool place to recuperate?" Finance suggested from the bottom of his heart in the hot and humid temperature, "Although it's not convenient to put on a plaster cast, we can rent a car and go out without walking too much Road, how about finding a countryside with green mountains and green waters?"

Huang Shang was surprised by his sudden proposal. For a lazy person like Finance who would never move a step if he didn't go out, this kind of proposal is tantamount to his transformation: "Why did you say that suddenly?"

Of course it's to get rid of my brother's ubiquitous surveillance!

Although Finance thought so, he still said: "The world is so big, don't you want to go and see it!"

"I don't want to." Huang Shang stood up from the armchair, stretched out his hand to hold on to the railing, and looked into the distance, all he could see were tall buildings and busy traffic.

"Everywhere in this world is similar. There are tall buildings, machines, and crowds everywhere." He stretched out his index finger and tapped on the hard railing, "You can see mountains and rivers without traveling a hundred miles, and you can know the world without running around."

He turned his head to look at Finance: "Look, even if you start from here, even if you are a hundred miles away, you still have the same scenery and similar buildings. What's the difference where you go?"

Finance suddenly felt that he was full of sins, and he seemed to have accidentally brought Huang Shang into an otaku, and he was better at refusing to go out than him.

He remembered Huang Shang's obsession with traveling through this mysterious thing: "Let's sort out the time travel information together in a while."

The financial suggestion caught Huang Shang's attention.

"There are many places in China with mysterious legends, and their supernatural phenomena cannot be explained scientifically. If you are interested, Huang Shang, we can first visit some remote places one by one, such as the city next door..."

"Finance." Huang Shang stopped his words and said seriously, "If it's just a legend, most of it can't be trusted."

Huang Shang suddenly became serious, which surprised Finance a little. Where did Huang Shang, who usually believes in fictional things and is super easy to deceive, go!

"The so-called seeing is believing, and hearing is believing." Huang Shang reflected on the mistakes and omissions he made in the past, most of which were hasty decisions without careful consideration, "I was too eager and didn't want to let go of any possibility. Looking back now, Many things can be explained, and I will definitely not be in the current state before I act after detailed research."

Finance inadvertently brought up the legend, but he remembered an old event.

"In the south of the country, there is a place named Nanmiao." He seemed to be recalling, and slowly said, "It is rumored that the people of Nanmiao are good at witchcraft, live in a place full of vegetation, and the forest is full of swamps. However, if you enter, there will be ten deaths and no life. The local folk custom is strong, swallowing human flesh and eating blood. Everyone inherits the secret method of Nanmiao. Every full moon night, hundreds of people's lives are sacrificed to the ancestors, which can make the soul escape from reincarnation and live forever. .”

Immersed in the legendary stories he told, Finance is like returning to the time when I liked to stay up late to read those mystical stories in college. I was worn out by the society and lost my curiosity to explore, but at this moment I easily picked it up.

Those unreachable and incredible fantasy worlds.

Huang Shang leaned on the railing, turned his head to look at Finance, and smiled softly: "I'm afraid there will be no more barbaric place than this. However, there are many exaggerations in the biographies of ghosts and monsters, and most of them are nonsense. Nan Miao The common people are no different from ordinary people, except that King Nanmiao has some secret and undisclosed skills passed down from his ancestors."

He looked at the eyes of finance staring at him intently, and something in his heart became tender involuntarily.

He evoked a faint smile, his eyes were shining brightly in the sunlight, and said softly: "I have been to many more places than you can imagine. The predicament I encountered was more dangerous than it is now. "

"A little injury won't bother me."

——So, this is to make up my mind to stay in the hotel and not go out? !

Finance is a bit difficult. Although it is good for Huang Shang to be optimistic, it is hard to guarantee that he had a sudden whim, a sense of justice, and devoted himself to the undercover career, and got on his brother's boat.Even for the sake of being famous all over the country, the youth-consuming gambling methods that his brother can come up with will only be short-lived in the end.

Since the method of avoiding his brother cannot be implemented, he can only ask his brother not to make trouble.

After returning to the room, he kept thinking about how to make Jin Jian stay quietly behind the scenes and avoid playing tricks, but in the end the only way left was to make an appointment.

It's really Feng Shui's turn, and today it's his turn to ask Jin Jian.

Finance went to the balcony, closed the door slightly, and called his brother's mobile phone.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is an empty number."

Finance unbelievably confirmed the phone number stored on the phone, and the same electronic tone was still the same after dialing again.

He immediately clicked on Zhou Yi's phone number and called out quickly.

"Where's my brother?"

Zhou Yi seemed surprised that he asked this question: "Brother Jian is on a mission."

"How long?" Finance eagerly wanted to know how long his brother would disappear, and when he would continue to come back to find fault.

"Mr. Jin, this is a secret."

Finance felt speechless to their mysterious attitude: "Then why are you still here!"

Zhou Yi answered innocently and bluntly: "Because I am Huang Shang's assistant."

The author has something to say:

Finance: Where did you read the legend of Nanmiao?Turn your head back to me!say clearly!

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