After participating in the metaphysical variety show, I exploded

Even when he fell asleep, Le Qinian was extremely alert. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he woke up suddenly after only a few seconds. He jumped up like a slingshot, quickly took out a talisman from under the pillow, and held it between his fingertips.

The Golden Light Curse was already on his lips, but he saw that it was Yan Yu who entered the door, staring straight at him with a pair of sharp eyes.

"It's Director Yan..." Le Qinian heaved a sigh of relief.

For some reason, Yan Yu stared at him with extraordinarily stern eyes.Yan Yu would only show this look when the actors made mistakes.Le Qinian couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, did he do something wrong?

Realizing that his clothes were disheveled, he hurriedly stuffed the talisman paper back under the pillow and smoothed the nightgown on his body.He looked at Yan Yu, and then at himself in his nightgown—we're all men, so it doesn't matter if you're stared at?Did Director Yan notice the mark on his inner thigh just now?If he asked, how should I explain it?But most people wouldn't ask such a private question, would they?

Le Qinian could only secretly pray that Yan Yu didn't see his "little secret".

Yan Yu withdrew his fiery gaze and drove the complicated thoughts out of his mind.

Even if Le Qinian dated someone else before, they must have broken up now.It's strange that a young man of his age has never been in love.Why bother?

Anyway, the tattoo can be washed off, in the future...he can give Le Qinian a new one.

Even if the young man cries and cries for pain, he will not stop.

He tried his best to forget the dark red tattoo, picked up Ultraman and put it on the bed.

"The rest of the crew told me that if the film is not made well, it will be haunted by the ghost of Teacher Manshan. I thought they were joking, but I didn't expect it to be true." Yan Yu said teasingly, "You told me that Teacher Manshan With you here, I can ask the teacher for advice when I revise the script."

Le Qinian stared at Altman: "Why did you expose yourself?"

Altman avoided Le Qinian's sight with a guilty conscience: "Accidentally went to the wrong door, and I was discovered, hehe!"

It tries to get away with being cute.

However, Le Qinian didn't accept this at all, and just stared at it condemningly.

It must be because of Ultraman that Director Yan is so unhappy.he thinks.Can you not be angry that a toy possessed by a ghost is running around in your home and strayed into your bedroom?

"Director Yan, listen to my explanation. I asked Teacher Manshan to..."

"It told me everything." Yan Yu said.

Le Qinian carefully observed his expression, and found that he seemed not as angry as he thought, so he was a little relieved.

"You asked Teacher Manshan to investigate that undercover agent?" Yan Yu asked.

"That's right. It's small, agile, and not easy to expose. Even if it is seen by others, it can still pretend to be a toy." Le Qinian thought his idea was brilliant, and it was the paparazzi who secretly photographed him that inspired him, "The teacher found out What's up?"

"Same as what you guessed!" Altman gave a thumbs up.

Le Qinian's face instantly collapsed.

Yan Yu felt strange.Shouldn't you be happy to have found Er Wu Zai's real body?Why do young people look like mourners?

"I really hope it's not her..." Le Qinian sighed.

The last time Yan Yu saw him so sad was in the third episode of "Who is Shaman King", when he heard that [-] million Zimbabwean dollars were worthless.

What made him so disappointed this time?

"Who is that boy?" Yan Yu asked.

Le Qinian flattened his mouth: "You will know when you see it with your own eyes..."

Late the next night, in a corner of the villa.

The night was dark, starless and moonless, only the lantern-shaped street lamps beside the cobblestone path in the garden exuded a pale white light, attracting a group of small moths.

With his back to the street lamp, the chunky black figure stood by the pond, absent-mindedly feeding the koi, but actually held his phone and lowered his voice.

"Yes... All his luggage has been moved in today, and he lives in the bedroom next to Mr.... Yes, it's the mistress' bedroom... I don't know if they have happened, I can't care The... well, the money? Thank you, thank you! That's enough!"

Heiying thanked the person on the other end of the phone, hung up the call, and threw all the fish food in his hand into the pond.

The koi fish swam over one after another, and the lights reflected in the pool broke into thousands of silver-white fragments for a moment.

Hei Yin turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly gasped.

Why is there an... Ultraman in the grass?

She remembered that her son liked this toy very much when he was a child, and kept pestering her to buy one as a birthday present.But at that time she was so poor that she couldn't afford it at all.The son lost his temper for this.Later, she found a job in Yan's family, and was finally able to buy her son an Ultraman as a gift to make up for the past debt.The son said that he had grown up and stopped playing with those children's things.But she doesn't understand the new things her son likes...

That's when she noticed something strapped to Altman's body.She picked up Altman, only to find that it turned out to be a miniature camera.

She was startled.Someone is filming themselves!Someone listened to all of her phone call just now!Someone knows her secret!The fact that she passed on information to outsiders in private is exposed, and she will definitely lose her job. What's worse, she might be retaliated by Mr. Yan's evil physique...

From the other end of the cobblestone path came the screeching sound of a wheelchair rolling over the ground.A tall and slender young man pushed a wheelchair and walked towards her.A man in white clothes and white hair sat on the wheelchair, his dark eyes were deeper than the night.

Reflected in the water, the two look like they're taking a romantic midnight walk.

But she felt that they were like two gods of death announcing bad luck. Every step she got closer, she was one step closer to the end.

"I didn't expect it to be you." Yan Yu stared at the short and fat woman, his eyes flickering.

Now he understood why Le Qinian was so devastated after he confirmed the identity of the spy.

Because the undercover agent is the chef of the villa, surnamed Wei.When Yan Yu returned to China, Yan Can specially transferred her to the villa, saying that she was an old man who had worked in Yan's family for many years, with good skills and trustworthiness.Yan Yu respected her and always called her Aunt Wei.

No wonder Li Butler failed to find out the identity of the spy after searching for so long.Who would doubt an old servant who has worked in Yan's family for more than 20 years and has never had anything wrong?

"Yan, Mr. Yan..." Aunt Wei looked at the man in the wheelchair in a hurry, trembling like a short tree shaken by a strong wind.

"Aunt Wei, did I treat you badly?" Yan Yu stared at the chunky female chef, "How dissatisfied are you with me that you come to my third uncle?"

Aunt Wei just lowered her head and said nothing.It's over, it's over.The job must be lost, and it is impossible for Yan Ke to continue to give her money, what should she do?What should her son do?

The young man behind Yan Yu suddenly said, "Is it for money?"

Just now Yan Yu did hear Aunt Wei mentioning the matter of money. "Oh, it seems that you dislike me for giving too low?" He sneered.

The young man also said: "I think this aunt has a sign of bankruptcy recently. The nose is a star of wealth, and it is located in the earth. It's her own fault. Auntie has slanted lines under her eyes, which is a sign of a child's womb. If I say something harsh, don't blame it, Auntie. Not only are your children not promising much, but they also make you bankrupt. That's why you pay for money. Did Yan Ke tip off the news?"

Aunt Wei was shocked.She heard from Butler Li that this young man named Le Qinian is not only an actor, but also a Taoist priest, who can pinch and count, and can test everything.Aunt Wei does not believe in these fortune-telling and fortune-telling theories.Once upon a time, a fortune-teller said that she would be rich and have many children and grandchildren in the future, but look at her current situation!Physiognomy is all feudal superstition, so how could it be accurate?

But what this young man said is exactly the same as the truth... Is there really any god?

If she had met this young man instead of a magic stick, would she have known that her son would become such a virtuous man, would she have been able to avoid future tragedies?

Yan Yu turned his head and looked at the young man behind him: "How do you say that?"

Le Qinian quickly calculated with Xiao Liuren. "Is auntie's child addicted to gambling?"

Aunt Wei gasped, her eyes turned red.

"Yes..." she muttered, "My son lost all his family property through gambling, and I used all my savings to pay him back, but it's still not enough... Those debt collectors said that if they can't get the money, they have to... I will cut off my son's hand!"

After her husband died, she raised the child alone.She felt that her son suffered a lot of grievances because he didn't have a father when he was young, so she loved him as much as possible and met all his requirements.

When her son asked her for help, she didn't think about breaking up with this unworthy son from now on.But as soon as she saw her son bursting into tears, she couldn't help but soften her heart. She overlapped the man in front of her who was crying for her help and the boy who was crying and begging for toys when she was a child...

"Just because of such a prodigal son..." Le Qinian shook his head, "I don't know whether to say that the loving mother has many prodigal children, or that I should say that the world's parents are pitiful."

Yan Yu didn't have children, so he couldn't understand what kind of mood his parents felt.But he thought about it, if the little niece became a little gambler when she grew up, owed a huge debt and dared not tell her mother, and came to him, an uncle, for help, he might help the little niece fill in the form without saying a word. Bottomless pit, right?

It's just that Aunt Wei is too stupid to do so.

"I've never treated you badly, but you eat inside and out. I can't keep this kind of person by my side."

Yan Yu's voice was like a death sentence.Aunt Wei trembled even more.

"I'm sorry for Mr. Yan." Aunt Wei wiped her eyes again, "Your mother hired me because she saw that it was too difficult for me to take care of the child alone. Otherwise, our mother and child would have starved to death on the street. But I... ...but doing something like this... I'm going to pack my things now..."

She also knew that what she did was revenge, but she could only take the risk for her son.The master's family just drove her away and didn't take advantage of the power of the Yan family to retaliate against her, which is considered extraordinarily merciful.

She put down Ultraman, lowered her head and hurried past Yan Yu.After walking a dozen steps, Yan Yu suddenly said, "Wait."

Aunt Wei's legs went limp all of a sudden.

"Did you know that gambling debts are not protected by law?" Yan Yu asked.

"Huh?" Aunt Wei was taken aback.

"Gambling is an illegal act, and the debts formed by gambling are not protected by law. There is no need to repay gambling debts." Yan Yu said indifferently, "I will find a lawyer to 'peacefully communicate' with the creditor, and the matter will be resolved."

Aunt Wei looked at the back of the white-haired man in surprise.Yan Yu never looked back from the beginning.

"I can help you once, but I can't help you the second time. If you don't draw a line with your prodigal son, or let him change his ways, sooner or later he will cause other catastrophes. At that time, no one will be able to save you."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yu waved his hands irritably, "You go. I don't want to see you again."

Aunt Wei trembled again.But this time it wasn't the trembling of fear, but the trembling of excitement.

Mr. Yan is willing to deal with her son's gambling debts!From then on, they no longer have to bear that huge debt!

"Thank you, Mr. Yan!" Aunt Wei bowed deeply, and walked towards the main house of the villa with her head down.The chunky figure quickly disappeared into the night.

Le Qinian looked back at the direction where the chef disappeared, lowered his head and smiled at Yan Yu: "Director Yan is indeed a good person."

"If I'm a good person, I'll let her go and let her continue working." Yan Yu said absent-mindedly, "I'm just doing legal education. I'm unlucky, the servants at home are all legally illiterate."

"Director Yan obeys the law, he is really a good person." Le Qinian smiled even more happily.

After Yan Yu was praised so much by him, he felt a little elated, but at the same time he felt a little sour.When it's his turn to praise his sister, it's obvious that he speaks out of words, but why does he only praise "a good man" over and over again?

Could it be that in Le Qinian's eyes, he is not as good as his sister, so he is not worthy of his rainbow fart?

Yan Yu's smile disappeared quickly, and he asked sullenly, "Can Aunt Wei's son turn his back on his ways in the future?"

"I can't say for sure. After all, man will prevail over nature, and everything depends on man's efforts. How their mother and child will live in the future depends on their own choices."

"That's right." Yan Yu raised his hand and pressed Le Qinian's hand supporting his wheelchair, "It's windy at night, let's go back."

The young man's skin was so warm, it burned his palms like a furnace.

Le Qinian only felt a tingling pain on his skin like an electric shock, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but felt that it was impolite, so he could only grit his teeth and bear it.After the stabbing pain disappeared, he pushed Yan Yu's wheelchair in the direction he came from.

"Why do you feel like you forgot something?" He looked at the night sky.

"Forget about my third uncle." Yan Yu pondered, "Aunt Wei is just a scumbag, Yan Ke's immortal is the culprit."

Thinking of the aggressive third uncle of the Yan family, Le Qinian couldn't help making a face.

I thought he had learned his lesson after a car accident, but he still refused to give up targeting Yan Yu.

He didn't understand the conspiracy of these wealthy families, and he was greatly shocked.

"Butler Li couldn't find out that Aunt Wei's son owed gambling debts, but Yan Ke knew it so clearly." Yan Yu pondered, "Maybe everything was arranged by that old man. First design Aunt Wei's son, let He owed gambling debts, and then forced Aunt Wei to send information in exchange for money."

When he said this, Le Qinian noticed in surprise that a sinister aura suddenly burst out from Yan Yu's body.

"Director Yan!" Le Qinian hurriedly pressed Yan Yu's shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Yan Yu squinted at him.

The evil spirit suddenly disappeared, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

But Le Qinian was convinced that it was not an illusion.This was the second time he saw Yan Yu burst out with such a strong evil spirit.He lowered his head and looked at Yan Yu carefully, but he couldn't see anything unusual.

"Director Yan, just now...did you feel unwell?" Le Qinian asked cautiously.

Yan Yu looked into the eyes of the young man. Under the dim light, those eyes were like rippling water waves, which almost melted Yan Yu's heart.

He couldn't help touching Le Qinian's face.The young man's skin was as smooth as a boiled egg with its shell peeled off, and it was soft, as if a little force could leave a red handprint.

The latter retreated hastily as if electrocuted.Yan Yu also withdrew his hand, cleared his throat, and pretended nothing happened: "I'm fine."

"It's fine." Le Qinian muttered, "Let's go back..."

Since Yan Yu was not harmed, it meant that the evil spirit was not aimed at him.You can rest assured for the time being.Observe carefully in the future to see why the evil spirit is born.

Le Qinian touched his cheek.The place that Yan Yu touched just now seemed to be on fire.How could he have such a strange feeling?

Pushing the wheelchair into the main house through the back door, Le Qinian felt a new confusion: "No, it seems that I still forgot something..."

"Since I can't remember it, it means that it is not very important." Yan Yu wrote lightly, "You have worked hard today, go back and rest."

Meanwhile, by the pond.

The Forgotten Ultraman: "..."

Help, why did those two people leave talking to themselves?Can you remove the camera on it first?Is it a tool that can be thrown away after use?

In the end, Altman, who was screaming every day, could only return to the villa alone with the camera on his back.

so tired.I really want to become light. QQ

"Really? Le Qinian is already living with Yan Yu?"

Yan Ke put down his phone, stared at the reflection of his face on the black screen, and muttered to himself.

Sure enough, he was right, the little actor was having an affair with his nephew.

The room that the little actor lived in at Yan's villa was still the room reserved for the hostess.Everyone knows that Yan Yu is Sima Zhao's heart.Yan Ke had visited that villa before, so he naturally understood its structure.Let the young actor live there, isn't it the same as the golden house?When you want it, you don't even need to go out the door, just go to the next door to catch people and use it.

Unexpectedly, his nephew has a face of asceticism, but he is actually so anxious.Tsk, it's really hard to tell by appearances.As a director, he must have slept with many young and beautiful actors, right?How many of them are clean in the entertainment industry?

This information is very useful.It is certain that Le Qinian is Yan Yu's weakness.How to deal with that little actor?

The last time the divine master said that everything was on him, but he never contacted him again.Yan Ke was very anxious.God masters never make mistakes, why is there no more content this time?Could it be that the priest is also afraid of Le Qinian?

impossible!What kind of person is the priest, how could Le Qinian's wild way be his opponent!The divine master must be planning carefully in secret!

In the future, we will continue to let the woman surnamed Wei continue to pass on information.That woman and her son are really a pair of stupid mother and son.The son couldn't stand the temptation at all, and he lost all his family fortune at the gambling table with just a few words.That mother is even more stupid, for the sake of such a prodigal son, she is willing to take out the coffin to pay off his debts.Heh, thanks to these two "kind mothers and filial sons", Yan Ke was able to obtain valuable information...

He got up and went to the wine cabinet to get a bottle of good old wine, ready to celebrate his good mood with good wine.

He didn't notice that a black shadow spread out from the shadow in the corner of the room, slowly crawled towards him, and then connected with his shadow.

The moment the two shadows merged into one, Yan Ke suddenly couldn't move.

She couldn't scream, couldn't move her legs, and could only stand there stupidly like a wooden sculpture.

He had experienced this feeling once before!He was driving when he suddenly became stiff.He broke an arm when the car hit a utility pole on the side of the road.Doctors examined him, but found no symptoms.In the end, the doctor could only say that he might be driving due to fatigue.

Now, the same feeling reappeared!This is definitely not fatigue driving!

Something was crawling up his calf!Crawls over his back, wraps around his neck, and...then...into his ear!

"You like to hear things you shouldn't hear, don't you?" A hoarse voice sounded deep in the ear canal.

Yan Ke wanted to shake his head, but his neck was entangled by that cold thing, making it very difficult to even turn.

He remembered.Everyone said that his nephew had a wicked physique, and whoever treated him badly would suffer mysterious revenge.He scoffed at that notion.Those who were "revenged" were either purely unlucky, or Yan Yu used the power of the Yan family to trip them up.After all, Yan Yu is not a monster, so how could he make anyone unhappy just because he sees it?

But now he had to believe it.

If that kid wasn't a monster, how could he be immobilized and still talking in his head?

"I... I was wrong..." Yan Ke squeezed out a few words from the corner of his mouth, "Forgive me...I..."

"Too late." The hoarse voice laughed.

It sounds a bit like a nephew.

"Since you like to listen so much, let you listen to it."

With a loud "bang", the bottle slipped from Yan Ke's hand and fell to pieces on the marble floor tiles.

Yan Ke's wife heard the noise, yawned and walked out of the bedroom.

"Old Yan, what happened?" She said in a daze.

The moment she saw the situation in the living room, she suddenly woke up.

Yan Ke fell to the ground, his eyes seemed to burst out of their sockets, blood gurgled from his ears, turned into a stream, and merged with the dark red wine.

The next day, Le Qinian got up early.After deciding to live in Yan Yu's house temporarily, he had to move the things in the original house over, and then continue looking for a new house.After all, Director Yan can't be troubled all the time, he will move out again sooner or later.

However, after only staying at Yan Yu's house for two days, Le Qinian's tongue has already been spoiled.Auntie resigned, today's breakfast was cooked by her former helper.That craftsmanship is not a bit worse than Aunt Wei's.Looking at the lackluster breakfast, Le Qinian's expression was as if he saw the stock price falling for ten days in a row.

Yan Yu himself doesn't care much about the taste of food, even if he drinks nutrient solution for the rest of his life, he doesn't care.But no matter how hard it is, you can't suffer the guests.

"Let Lao Li hire a new chef today." Yan Yu comforted the young man while drinking the red wine for breakfast.

Le Qinian murmured and picked up a carton of milk.When he saw the portrait of the spokesperson on the box, he let out a "huh" in surprise.

"Isn't this floating and misty?"

Two girls in traditional Hmong costumes are smiling brightly on a milk carton.

Le Qinian turned the milk box to Yan Yu: "Do you remember them?"

Of course Yan Yu remembered, and knew that the two sisters had a good relationship with Le Qinian.

"The two of them have received commercial endorsements. This is a local milk company." Yan Yu nodded, "It seems that "Who is Shaman King" is quite capable of attracting stars."

"I was already a child star when I was ten years old, look at me again." Le Qinian sighed.

Yan Yu wants to say, hasn't your Weibo followers already exceeded 600 million, and you have also obtained a few endorsements and advertisements through the operation of Chenxi Media, why do you envy other young lolis who are just starting out?

How did he know that Le Qinian never logged in to Weibo, and almost forgot the password...

After hastily eating the tasteless breakfast, Yan Yu asked Butler Li to drive to help Le Qinian move.

Le Qinian waved his hand: "No need. I have a lot of things, and I'm afraid you won't be able to fit in your Rolls Royce."

"That's easy." Yan Yu winked at Butler Li, "Get out of that Volvo truck."

Le Qinian was shocked: "...Why does your family even have a truck?!"

Yan Yu thought for a while: "Be prepared."

Le Qinian: "..." Is this the world of the rich!

So, Le Qinian took that big truck that was no surprise to haunt the construction site, and went to the tube building to get back his personal belongings.The few small boxes on the huge truck looked very lonely and pitiful.

As soon as he arrived at Yan's villa, Le Qinian received a call from Tang Yucheng.

"Xiao Le, are you staying at Yan Yu's house?!" Tang Yucheng's voice was full of astonishment.

"Yeah! What's the matter? Can't you?" Le Qinian asked.

Tang Yucheng was silent for a while, and said, "It's not impossible. No, it should be said that it is very good in some aspects. Anyway, in short, you protect yourself..."

Le Qinian looked at the phone strangely.Tang Yucheng's tone, why does it seem that Yan Yu is some kind of man-eating monster, and entering his house is almost like entering the devil's lair?

Besides, he is a Taoist priest, so what about the Demon Cave?

"I see." Le Qinian said puzzledly, "Is there anything else, Brother Tang?"

"The theme of the next issue of "Who is Shaman King" has been finalized. This time is the same as last time, and there is no script. But this time there is no need for any script, because the theme this time is..." Tang Yucheng paused , as if trying to suppress a smile, "...Looking for the water monkey."