Zhang Yi wrote quickly, and asked Shen Feng while drawing: "Have you finished the work last time? I don't have anything to do here, you can go first."

"It's over, I just stayed at home to spend my birthday with my parents. Originally, they planned to introduce me to some contacts, but I think it is useful to know as many people as I can with Brother Yi." Shen Feng said sincerely, even His uncle also specifically asked him to follow Zhang Yi well.

"It's not as exaggerated as you said. I'm also looking for an agency, but I'm not in a hurry. We have to go back to class when school starts, and we won't be taking on plays for a while."

Shen Feng stared at him with wide eyes, and touched his forehead, "Brother Yi, are you stupid? Do you know that you are already a little red now? When this drama is finished, someone will definitely come to him, even if you are concerned about your studies." It’s not easy to film, but it’s okay to accept some commercials and variety shows.”

Zhang Yi stopped writing and asked in surprise, "I became popular? When did it happen?"

Shen Feng took out his mobile phone, opened Weibo and various forums, and could easily search for Zhang Yi's news, "Look, after the makeup photo was sent out, all the book fans called you junior brother, and someone touched your Weibo Leave a message, how long has it been since you posted on Weibo?"

Zhang Yi doesn't usually have the habit of checking Weibo. Last time, he thought that Wang Shiyin's revelations replaced his popularity, so no one paid attention to his news. Always forgot.

Unlocking the phone, Zhang Yi clicked on the Weibo icon from the folder, and saw the beauty advertisement endorsed by Hu Naier, with a pair of fox eyes raised slightly, turned around, and smiled alluringly, very ecstatic.

"Hu Nai'er is still beautiful! Why do you seldom see her recently?" Shen Feng just remembered that the heroine suddenly seemed to keep a low profile.

"Maybe he's busy." Zhang Yi said indifferently. He clicked on his personal homepage and found that the number of people following him had exceeded [-], and there were thousands of private messages in his mailbox.

"Let me take a picture of you, your Weibo is so short of grass!" Shen Feng turned on the beauty camera, took a few pictures from various angles, and even took the draft paper on the table into the mirror, and then picked A rough color adjustment will be sent to Zhang Yi.

"Quick, send it, just say something."

Zhang Yi opened the picture, and it was a profile photo. He was holding his mobile phone on the table with both hands, and there was a picture of a handsome man with a silhouette on his hand. It didn't look like a big problem.

He uploaded the picture with a sentence: "The ghost moon is approaching, don't go out at night recently, don't turn back when you meet strangers on the road and call your name." He just wanted to send, when he stretched out a palm to hold him, Shen Feng hurriedly snatched him away Every word on my phone was deleted.

"Brother Yi, I beg you to have a longer memory. Isn't the lesson from last time not severe enough? It's time for netizens to educate you after you post it."

Zhang Yi said helplessly: "I'm not lying. It will be the seventh month of the lunar calendar soon. I will remind everyone to pay attention to safety."

"Come on, besides the countryside, where is there any ghost festival in the city? I don't know how many people dance all night on July [-]th, and I haven't heard of any ghosts."

"It's just that you don't know." Zhang Yi has seen a lot, and there are quite a few people who go up the mountain to ask his master to summon their souls every year.

Shen Feng typed a line by himself, and then clicked send, without showing it to Zhang Yi, clicked exit, and threw the phone back to him, "I heard that you two will meet each other, just see when I can become popular." .”

Zhang Yi had already seen his roommates as test subjects, and he could only see that Yu Zehe had a romantic relationship with each other, Shen Feng had many children, the former was a rough couple, and the latter was a romantic one, except for these things, he had a good career.

Since it is good, it should be popular, Zhang Yi thought so, and replied: "Come on, if you work harder, you will definitely be popular."

With the master certification, Shen Feng was filled with confidence in an instant, "Since you said so, then I will try, and at worst I will be your assistant if I can't get along in the future!... No, no, at least I should be a manager. "

Zhang Yi just posted Weibo, and netizens immediately became uneasy. This is Zhang Yi’s first Weibo post related to himself, and it also has a photo. Although it is a profile, a 20-year-old college student is between maturity and childishness. It has both the unique charm of youth and the purity that has not been baptized by society.

"Ahhhhh... What a clean and beautiful boy, with that soft hair, that white and tender skin, that straight nose, and even the eyelashes are so cute, I want to kiss him!"

"Mom asked me why I was kneeling and playing with my phone... woo woo woo..."

"What kind of peerless sunshine boy is this? The school girl in our school was instantly reduced to scum."

"I can, I can, give me a dozen of such boy papers, and I will be favored in turn every day, and I feel like I have already flown into the sky."

"Mom, I found your son-in-law, come and see if he is satisfied."

"Why is there a side face? There is only one face. Can't we have a nine-square grid? This business is too perfunctory. Come out and let the sisters take a look."

"I'm Zhang Yi's girlfriend, thank you for your affirmation [blush] of my boyfriend."

"Am I the only one who noticed the drawings on the table? My boyfriend can not only tell fortunes, act, play Tai Chi, but also draw. He is so versatile!"

"These days, I'm ashamed to say I'm an actor without any talent, but what kind of god is in the drawing, the screen is full of fairy spirit."

"Visual inspection should be a figure in the imagination. There is absolutely no such handsome man in reality. Zhang's aesthetics is online. I can't wait to know where this painting will be used."

"Am I the only one who notices the love? Think about it, a young and handsome boy is drawing a picture of a beautiful boy in the middle of the night, ho ho ho..."

"If the other party is such a fairy man, such a love can also be had, but this man should only exist in the sky, how can such a prosperous beauty be pretended in the world?"

Zhang Yi always felt that the painting was not perfect in the end. He drew it based on his impression when he first met Lin Shu, but he drew the fairy spirit, but ignored the evil spirit.

The most attractive thing about Lin Shu should be this unique temperament that is different from human beings. When he puts on a suit and stands in front of humans, this temperament will be hidden.

Shen Feng watched the draft take shape, and clicked his tongue: "I really can't see it, this man would look like this in a different outfit. Speaking of which, he is pretty good. He neither used money to buy you nor used money to buy you." The power oppresses you, to the point where it really looks like they want to be friends with you."

"Don't, I can't climb high." Zhang Yi told the truth, he is an ordinary human being, and the other party is a big boss in the demon world, and there is not only a gap but a natural moat between him.

"But having said that, I haven't seen him for several days, why don't you leave Shennongjia?"

"Do you miss him?" Zhang Yi joked, the tree demon might be standing in an inch of land on the mountain right now.

The boss of the demon world whom they were thinking about was indeed not in Shennongjia. He walked along the route he went down the mountain that year to see if he could find his own seed.

At that time, he found a spiritual spring on an inaccessible cliff, and it was this spiritual spring that prompted him to bloom and bear fruit. Counting, it took him 100 years from flowering to fruiting, but he didn't even look at his own seeds Just lost it.

The three of Li Yujiao naturally followed the spirit tree day and night. They could feel the spirit tree's depression after leaving Shennongjia, and thought he was reluctant to part with that human being.

Yang Ying folded her arms and looked at the figure standing on the edge of the cliff, she said to Li Yujiao: "There are a lot of beauties in your company, show them to the master, so that he won't bother with a human being."

Li Yujiao rolled his eyes at him, stroked his long hair, and asked, "Am I not beautiful enough?" In terms of looks and figure, Li Yujiao is definitely a first-class beauty, and even in the entertainment industry, there are few rivals, but Lingshu is right. Have you seen her once?

Xiong Jian snorted coldly, and said with a sneer: "Don't be too imaginative, master knows what emotion is? He just looks at that human being pleasing to the eye, just a human being, and when he gets old and ugly, master will take another look at him ?"

"That's right. The lifespan of human beings is only a few decades. Even if Zhang Yi can always win the favor of the master, there will be an end. Besides, what does this have to do with us? As long as it doesn't affect us to follow the master."

Yang Ying is not as simple as they think, maybe because he is used to being a decision maker, he will think more about everything, "What if the master falls in love with that human being?"

"Love? Heh, are you kidding me? Have you ever seen a person who fell in love with a human being after taking the form of a spiritual plant?" The monster circle is also divided into groups. Yaohuayao are basically cold-tempered guys, not to mention lovers, it is difficult to communicate with humans normally.

Yang Ying reminded: "Don't forget, the master is different from other tree demons. He has emotions and desires, but he just doesn't move. Have you ever seen him treat anyone special in these years?"

The three of them were followers, but in fact they insisted on staying with Lingshu. Lingshu rarely paid attention to them, and there was no need to use them before, until they met Zhang Yi.

He will want to know this person, he will care about this person, he will care about his affairs, and even ask Li Yujiao to help this person with public relations, everything he does can no longer be regarded as attention.

Li Yujiao turned to look at him, "Then what do you say?"

Yang Ying placed a sound-proof barrier around him, lowered his voice and said, "Since it's a variable, it's better to remove it."

"You're crazy! What if the master finds out?" Xiong Jian was the first to disagree.

"Nonsense, of course we didn't do it ourselves. He is the young apprentice of that old man in Tiandao. If this news spreads, someone should be interested."

"It's good to borrow a knife to kill people, but if you want to kill someone he cares about under the master's nose, I think you are crazy." Xiong Jian is not optimistic about this matter at all.

"It's okay to try, just to try how much weight that human being has in Master's mind." Li Yujiao said softly, licking his lips, with a look of madness and cruelty in his eyes.

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