The Taoist priest is beautiful in his prosperous age [entertainment circle]

After solving Mr. Bai's matter, Xie Buning plans to move back to the apartment.

The Si family persuaded him: "You are in Beijing alone, live with Jue Yu and take care of each other, so don't move."

Leaning on crutches, Mr. Si cleared his throat: "Hey, what do you young people like, anyway, we have no objection."

Xie Buning felt a little strange: "...Thank you?"

That being said, he and Si Jueyu kept themselves clean, what else could they do...

Only Si Jueyu lived in Nuoda's Si family. Although there were housekeepers and waiters to take care of it, it was always a bit empty, so Xie Buning took two children to live there.

The apartment in the city was bought by Si Jueyu, and the key was given to him.

"When you are busy at work, you can rest nearby."

That being said, the few clothes and luggage were moved to the big house in Xishan.Even the planted tanks of Fusheng and Fuzhu appeared in Si's house together, and the apartment was almost emptied.

Xie Buning lived in such a big house, he was embarrassed, so he made a string of beads out of wood and gave it to him to defend himself against evil spirits.

In addition to chanting sutras and blessings, he personally engraved the golden light mantra on the [-] rosary beads, which is more powerful than ordinary rosary beads.

Every time it is dialed, it is equivalent to reciting the mantra once, and it can be called a magic weapon.

Making magical instruments is no different than drawing talismans, but Xie Buning is extremely talented, and after engraving characters, he collapsed into a chair in collapse.

The white bead is round and clear, worn on Si Jue Yu's body, it matches his handsome and indifferent face very well.

Xie Buning watched and couldn't help laughing: "I was wrong, if you become a monk, you will be the most handsome monk."

Si Jueyu put on the rosary, stroked the round beads with his fingertips, and looked at him with downcast eyes: "I have no destiny with the Tathagata."

The butler brought hot water, he took the steaming towel and wrapped it around Xie Buning's hand.

Xie Buning squinted his eyes in comfort, lying on the soft chair, let him knead ten fingers.While falling asleep, he did not forget to joke: "Then who is your destiny? You have a destiny with us Sanqing, come, come into my door..."

Si Jueyu's movements slowed down a bit, and when he looked up again, he saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised in sleep, which was very sweet.

"..."

Si Jueyu pursed his lips tightly, joking again.

……

After being taken special care of by Si Jiyun, Xie Buning's recent work invitations suddenly increased.

Chen Wei carefully selected and selected a few good endorsements, and then will arrange commercial shooting and publicity one after another.

"You have almost rested, and it's time to join the team." Chen Wei put a few scripts on the table, "Screen them for you, the team and director of these scripts are good, let's see if anyone is interested."

Xie Buning was also thinking of acting mainly as an actor, and she had no objection to her rejection of most of the variety shows, so she put away a few notebooks and prepared to take them home for a closer look.

Since the day he was trapped, the legend of Xie Buning has been quietly spread throughout the company.Most people firmly believe in science, but subconsciously respect him when they mention him...

In addition, the scene where he got off from the luxury car of the eldest son of the Si family was described so vividly that the whole company went crazy with curiosity.

It is said that Mr. Xie was recommended by Pei Baiyang to come to Xinghuan. He was originally a Taoist priest. Everyone thought that he had no backing background, but the Crown Prince Si personally sent him to work.What is the relationship between them?

Everyone was scratching their heads trying to gossip about the details.

When the subordinate went to the vice president's office, he casually mentioned: "Mr. Xie came to the company today."

Si Jingcheng thought he was too talkative, so he raised his eyes while signing the document: "Here he is, you want me to set off firecrackers to welcome you?"

The subordinate was at a loss for words, walked out in embarrassment, and turned around to gossip with his colleagues.

"The vice president seems to have a lot of opinions on Mr. Xie."

"Ah, you just noticed it? Isn't it already there?"

"You don't know, I have been with the vice president for a few years, and he particularly hates theists. Isn't Mr. Xie a Taoist, you know."

"It turns out that the second young master is a staunch materialist, no wonder."

"I support Er Shao, gods, ghosts, etc., it's too fake when you hear it. It's better to work hard than to pay attention to these things."

"But Mr. Xie didn't publicize... It's really wrong."

As a result, new gossip about Xie Buning spread from the company.It is said that the vice president of the department is very materialistic. I heard that Mr. Xie is a Taoist priest, and he is very disdainful.

Most people were surprised and said that they did not expect that the vice president of the department was so fresh and refined, so vigorously defending his own ideas.

The serious and determined man is so handsome, I love it.

……

Recently lived with Si Jueyu, Xie Buning knew that he was not as leisurely as he appeared on the surface, he often heard him make phone calls in different languages, as if he was busy with his own business.

The two lived close to each other, and Si Jueyu didn't avoid his work.Occasionally drink tea together, glance at the documents on the coffee table, there are so many zeros on it...

No wonder he didn't go to Xinghuan, apart from staying in the house, he really didn't lack money, let alone power.

That's right, Xie Buning discovered recently that Xiao Si doesn't like to go out.As long as I can communicate by phone and email, I never meet people. I prefer to drink tea at home than various receptions and social circles.

According to Uncle Si, he can also make tea by himself, but he rarely does it.

That's why Mr. Si always called him recently, telling him to go to the Si family's old house for dinner.How could Xie Buning not understand what the old man meant, so he went to have dinner with Xiao Si.

At noon this day, there are home-cooked dishes on the table.Mr. Si became interested and talked about Xiao Si's childhood.

"When I was young, I was different from others. His eyes were deeper than that of adults. I have never seen a child as unpredictable as him. Later, he didn't speak until he was five years old. It scared us, thinking that the boss is a fool..."

Everyone laughed, Xie Buning listened with gusto.Met with Si Jueyu's eyes, and waving her eyebrows at him aggressively.

Si Jingcheng barged in at this moment, scaring the surrounding people into panic.

His clothes were messed up, his head was sweating profusely, and his lips were pale.The servants held each arm and half carried them in.

Si Wenhua almost choked on his food, and stepped forward with trembling hands: "Son, son! What's wrong with you?"

Look, good guy, there are a lot of footprints in a mess, some of people, some of animals.There are still claw marks on the chin, which is red.

"Who are you running to fight with?" Si Wenhua gasped.

On the other hand, old man Si was calm, waved someone to carry him to the bed, and quickly sent someone to call the doctor, and he wanted to be vaccinated against rabies.

Si Jingcheng was put on the bed, staring straight at the ceiling, no matter what his father yelled, he didn't respond, it made people worry badly.

"Xiao Xie, come here." Mr. Si said in a deep voice.

Xie Buning could see that this symptom seemed to be that the soul was unstable after being frightened.

Knowing his abilities, the Si family members gave up their seats one after another and surrounded him nervously.

Xie Buning patted him in several places with his hands, and Si Jingcheng's eyes focused slowly, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

As soon as his mind turned around, when he saw Xie Buning, Si Jingcheng's eyes burst into light, as if seeing a savior:

"I, I was green!"

He let out a whimper of grief and anger.