Don't force me to quit the group!

Ye Yintang said with a normal face: "This is Chang Long, the personnel manager of Sanbai Entertainment and the manager of the rich men's group, you have seen it before."

He Wei: "??!!!"

Chang Long tilted his head to see who was coming, then turned over and jumped off the ceiling, and when he landed, he had recovered his appearance as a fat man, smiled and extended his hand to He Wei: "Oh, young man, are you here? "

He Wei stretched out his hand tremblingly relying on instinctive etiquette, and felt a chill as soon as he touched Chang Long's skin, which instantly reminded him of his experience that night.

And Chang Long just wanted to remind him, he squeezed He Wei's shoulder with a smile, "This young man looks good and has good physical strength, he can run three floors with me on his back without panting."

"It wasn't... that day... you... Kacha Kacha woohoo?" He Wei's scalp was numb and he couldn't speak coherently. He could only use his body language to reproduce the scene of Chang Long's transformation that day.

Chang Long dusted off the dust on his collar, and said solemnly: "Let me re-introduce myself. I am the Baojiaxian of this villa, that is, the Ye family. I am part-time in charge of the recruitment of the men's team. I saw you the other day... just lost my composure. , I am usually a decent and useful fairy."

"Baojiaxian??"

He Wei only felt that it was outrageous.

When he was a child, he always heard some bizarre local legends told by his grandfather, many of which mentioned Baojiaxian, the animal spirit that protected a certain family.Because the family sheltered from the wind and rain also offered incense and incense, which saved these animals from the pain of spiritual practice. In return, they naturally protected the family to eat and clothe themselves, and to heal illnesses and misfortunes.

But in general, this Baojiaxian is usually a fox, a weasel, a hedgehog or something, that is, the legendary Hu Huang Python Bai Liuhui has a few gates, but a lizard spirit... how do you think this is the Journey to the West channel, right?

And he just listened to it as a story before, and didn't think it would be true!

He Wei raised his forehead, only felt that since that night, everything was challenging his cognition of the previous 20 years: "Wait... I really have a headache... Where is this going?"

"Headache?"

Chang Long showed excitement, snapped his fingers and returned to the lizard form. Seeing He Wei's terrified expression, he felt that this might be a bit scary, so he chanted another spell and shrunk his body into the shape of a gecko. Big or small, it slithered onto He Wei's shoulder.

Before He Wei could react, Chang Long poked his face lightly with his small paws. He wanted to avoid it, but soon a refreshing feeling spread from his head to his whole body.

The feeling of headache just now disappeared immediately.

"Don't stare at me so unbelievably. My master Chang Xianren always warns me that they are all reptiles. Green iguanas can do a lot."

Only then did He Wei understand that this lizard Baojiaxian's surname is Chang, which should be a homonym for "Chang", and he studied under the Snake Immortal, who specializes in curing diseases and eliminating disasters.

He Wei regained his composure and digested the new knowledge system before regaining his composure. Seeing Chang Long lying on his collarbone with his little belly rolled over, stretching his limbs with his eyes narrowed, he felt a little cute, "You If it's like that that night... I won't run away."

"Hey," Chang Long rubbed He Wei's skin with his back, "Your skin is too good, it would be a pity if you didn't debut, and, tsk tsk tsk, mainly when I saw that you were full of energy that day, I thought you and ye..."

"Ahem." Ye Yintang cleared his throat, interrupted Chang Long, and asked, "How do you know this?"

"I heard something from the elders in my family before. We are in a mountainous area, and there are many such stories."

"The mantra you sang that night, and the pendant on your neck, were also taught by the elders at home?"

He Wei nodded: "What's wrong?"

Ye Yintang looked at He Wei with a sincere face, obviously not lying.

But it's also completely weird to ignore all of this.He couldn't think of the reason for a while, so he just replied lightly: "It's okay."

He Wei asked back: "Why, does our regiment have any background checks?"

"No, no," Chang Long was afraid that Ye Yintang would scare He Wei away, so he quickly waved his hands, "The purpose of our group is to work hard during working hours, and not to disturb each other during private time, as long as we have work to do together, we can do whatever we like. For example, I only eat small leaves, and the other two also have their own... er, entertainment."

"Oh."

He Wei guessed that the relationship between the members of this group might at most be like that of college roommates, each busy with his own business.

After all, the captain is a half-assed Taoist priest, he takes the lead in raising lizards, where can the rest of them go normally...

He Wei was thinking about whether to accept this outrageously high salary offer, but Chang Long seemed to be too intoxicated, and slipped directly into the neckline along He Wei's collarbone. Just as He Wei felt a chill on his chest, he saw the pendant released. A strange light.

Just like before being met by a female ghost that day.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ye Yintang directly took out the pendant, and flicked two fingers to shake off the little lizard on it.

Chang Long fell to the ground with a "slap", and touched his buttocks: "Hey, I'm also a fairy, so you just—"

Before the words were finished, the pendant was broken into two halves under the eyes of everyone.

Even the previous light disappeared.

Ye Yintang and Chang Long froze in place.

He Wei looked normal, and picked up the pendant with his head down: "It's nothing, I'll let my family fix it."

"you……"

"It doesn't matter, it's not bad for you two, the top itself is cracked." He Wei took off the pendant and put it in his pocket, "When I was young, the damage was much worse than this. My grandpa can repair it, so it's fine."

Chang Long: "Good."

In the eyes of his fairy family, this kind of portable pendant is a rare thing, and most people would treasure it. He Wei's indifferent reaction is too strange. He wanted to ask again, but seeing Ye Yintang's furrowed brows , or give up resentfully.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie tranquility.

"Hey! Is this our new team member!!!" A cheerful and high-pitched voice broke the embarrassment.

He Wei raised his head, but before he could see who was speaking, he only vaguely saw a whirlwind of red and orange rushing from the second floor to the first floor, and then plopped into his arms.

"Wow, it's so warm, this aura..." Hong Xuanfeng looked at Ye Yintang who was standing aside, and paused, "This aura is really amazing!"

He Wei hastily broke free from Hong Xuanfeng's passionate embrace.

This man was full of red hair, backed by snow-white skin, long and curled eyelashes, and the tip of his nose was also curled up. He was wearing an orange sportswear. He was slightly shorter than He Wei by half a head, but his vitality could not be concealed at all.

According to the information he checked before, this should be Song Yizhou, the member in charge of stunts and assistant dancer of the Fa Cai boy group.

"Well, I heard that you just turned 20 this year, so I'm not the youngest in the group!" Song Yizhou smiled while talking, his eyes narrowed into an arc, revealing two dimples, full of affinity.

But He Wei was a little uncomfortable with familiarity, so he just replied lightly: "I kept skipping grades when I was in school, so I read faster than others."

"Eh? Then you are very smart!" Song Yizhou's eyes lit up, "The team building activities of our Fa Cai Boys Group can start again!"

"Tuan... build?"

An ominous premonition floated in He Wei's heart.

"Yeah!" Song Yizhou clapped his hands, then turned his head and shouted towards the second floor of the villa: "Achen! Move the things down!"

He Wei looked up, and less than half a minute later, he saw a thick door that looked like a storage room was kicked open with one foot.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, and a tall and mighty figure could be vaguely seen coming out of it dragging something heavy.

Bang, clang——

Every time he took a step, the floor of the whole room trembled.He Wei looked around nervously, but both Song Yizhou and Ye Yintang looked normal.

Soon, the man placed the heavy object in the middle of the living room.

When He Wei approached, he saw that the thing was square and shining with colorful lights. In the round living room with classical decoration, there was an indescribable contradiction. This...

Isn't this a mahjong table?

It's still fully automatic!

Without waiting for He Wei to ask questions, Chang Long directly put him in the north position.

"Our villa faces south. It's Kanzhai. This year Liubai Wuqu star enters the middle palace. The bright wealth seat is in the Gen position, and I live in it. The dark wealth position is in the Kan position, which is where you sit."

He Wei didn't understand a single word, so he quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no, I really can't play mahjong. I play mahjong every year in my hometown, and I have never won a game."

And there is no one who plays mahjong just after joining the group. The team building of this rich men's group is too suitable for his name, right?

"It's okay, it's okay, we don't have a big meeting," Song Yizhou pulled He Wei to sit down, and greeted the other two people to also sit down, "We haven't played mahjong for a long time since the last lead singer left, so you can help us solve the cards Get addicted."

He Wei wanted to evade, but seeing that Ye Yintang and the mighty man were also seated, he felt that it would be inappropriate to refuse, so he reluctantly nodded, "Okay."

"Yeah!" Song Yizhou showed a sly smile, sat down at He Wei's house, and then pointed at the mighty man, "This is Bo Chen, just call him A Chen, our rapper."

He Wei nodded his head as a greeting, but Ah Chen didn't even look at him.

In fact, he hasn't looked at anyone in the group since just now, and he didn't even say hello to Ye Yintang and Chang Long.But it's not a stinky face, it's just... expressionless, neither happy nor sad.

If Song Yizhou is a man like fire, then Bo Chen is a cold sculpture, not the same as Ye Yintang's iceberg face, this man is not putting on airs, but does not respond to everything outside.

Quiet as if a still life.

And he was wearing noise-canceling headphones. He Wei could hear one or two notes floating over from time to time. The tune was very strange, and he always thought it was very familiar. Now he thought about it seriously——

Isn't this the Great Compassion Mantra?

How can anyone play mahjong while listening to the Great Compassion Curse...

Contrary to Bo Chen's quiet and calm performance, Song Yizhou has not stopped talking since he sat down.

It's just that the object of chanting has changed from He Wei to mahjong tiles, which is the so-called self-talk.

From the speed of speaking, it can be felt that he is obviously more enthusiastic about mahjong than he is about He Wei...

And Ye Yintang was even worse, all the cards he had drawn were put on the table, and he half leaned on the back of the chair, looking bored.

He Wei: "..."

He quietly took out his mobile phone under the table, clicked on the introduction page of the encyclopedia, and saw that it clearly stated——

"Lead dancer and captain Ye Yintang is usually silent, but he is reliable in the world."

"Stunt brother Song Yizhou is friendly, not impatient, and doesn't fight or grab."

"The rap director, Bo Chen, has tenderness written in his brows and eyes, he is a big boy with a warm heart."

He Wei closed his eyes and slowed down.

Then decisively click the "report" button, the reason is "false information".

You can't believe a single word on the Internet!one!indivual!Character!All!No!

"Hey, is it cold?" Song Yizhou shuddered, "Why do I feel that the air conditioner is so low today?"

"It's not cold." He Wei replied casually after recovering his expression with the belief that he was here.

It stands to reason that he himself is usually afraid of the cold, and he doesn't often turn on the air conditioner even in summer.But it seemed that after the pendant broke, he had been feeling warm all the time.

Song Yizhou rubbed his fingertips: "Old Chang, please help us check the air conditioner. Hey, it was agreed in advance that we will play Beicheng mahjong. We can do anything wrong, and it will be over if we mess up. One by one, the cap will be 8 times. Otherwise, it will be a pig's head three when it comes down, hahaha."

After all, Song Yizhou hummed happily while counting the cards, it seemed that he was bound to win.

"Um... well."

He Wei also carefully counted the cards. He often played cards with his grandfather and other elders in his hometown, but no matter how serious he was in his calculations, he couldn't do anything wrong.

But this one.

The more He Wei went, the more he felt that something was wrong. He hadn't seen this hand pattern for 20 years.

How did you just listen to the cards?