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Suddenly, Xue Xianyu came to his senses.

Ou Yue knew that he was a paparazzi, so he was asking him for his position.

He quickly said: "In my personal capacity, hehehe, I won't say it, really!"

But if he knew that it was impossible to post on the Internet, his friends in private would definitely say that he couldn't hide things in his heart, and he had to share gossip with others, otherwise why would he be called King Xue Dagua?

It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together!

However, Ou Yue seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and turned his eyes indifferently: "Forget it."

"Oh, how can I forget it!" Xue Xianyu climbed from the futon to the other side of the coffee table, sat next to Ou Yue, looked at him with bright eyes, "I will never, never say anything, hey, I don't even My best friend Ye Jialing doesn't say anything, is that okay?"

Ou Yue watched him sit less than ten centimeters away from him, his eyes darkened, then he turned his eyes away, and said calmly:

"I practice with my hair."

"Ah?? Practice with hair??" Xue Xianyu asked.

"Well, because I was a monk." Ou Yue looked into his eyes again, the dark eyes on his indifferent facial features were deep, "You should know about this."

"what?"

"I was a monk at the Great Buddha Temple since I was a child, and he was the one who raised me up. But in my year, he told me, "Hum Moon, you are not bound by the world, and you should go through the world of mortals and travel to the land of wealth and gold. I went to the agency and let me debut."

Xue Xianyu looked at the serious and solemn Ou Yue, and opened his mouth wide.

What? ? ?

Ou Yue was originally a monk? ? ?

Is it because the mortal fate has come to cross the catastrophe? ? ?

Why does it sound so unreal?

He suddenly felt as if he shouldn't be so close to Ou Yue—blasphemed the master, he hurriedly propped himself up and climbed back to his position:

"Sorry, I was so offensive just now."

I don't know if he read it wrong, but Ou Yue's eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Nothing." Ou Yue replied.

"Hum Moon... is that your dharma name?" Xue Xianyu blinked and looked at him innocently and curiously.

"Yeah." Ou Yue's eyelashes drooped slightly, "You can call me Hung Moon from now on."

"Ah, that's so embarrassing, haha, you are a master even if you are not a film king, how dare I." Xue Xianyu laughed a few times, and picked up the small rabbit cup on the table to drink tea as if to cover up.

"It doesn't matter." Ou Yue said, "Because you are my destined person."

With a sound of "Dang~", Xue Xianyu, who was extremely astonished, dropped the Tuhaozhan. The Tuhaozhan knocked on the small coffee table, poured out the tea, and rolled down on the off-white tatami, leaving a circle of tea stains .

"Ah, sorry."

"It's not hot, is it?" Ou Yue picked up the thick wet towel at hand, and reached out to wipe his splashed sleeves.

Xue Xianyu looked at his hand with slender and strong fingers and fair skin, and couldn't help but lose his mind. He waited for Ou Yue to help him wipe the table clean before he came back to his senses. Without any other expression, I felt that I was thinking too much.

Ou Yue is a monk who has practiced spiritually, so when he said "a predestined person", he probably meant that he could give himself advice and advice, right?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but asked with a smile: "The best actor in Europe, would you like to give me some advice?"

Ou Yue raised his eyebrows in a rare way: "You should guide me in the maze."

"Ah?" Xue Xianyu was startled, thought for a while and said, "That's fine, then do you have any tricks that you want me to point out to you?"

Ou Yue's expression was still very calm, as if he was casually chatting about today's weather:

"The host master said that you are my destined person, but I don't seem to like you very much, and you don't like me either. Do you have any good suggestions for this?"

Xue Xianyu opened his mouth wide again, beyond shock.

Does dare to fall in love with a predestined person mean a lover? ? ?

But it's only the first day we met!

Are you, the host master, doing some blind calculations and just want my Xue family to invest hundreds of thousands of sesame oil money? ?

"Ou... Actor Ou, I think you have misunderstood something?"

After hearing this, Ou Yue turned his eyes slightly colder, and said, "I also hope it's a misunderstanding."

"My master said that you will show up in the next few days, and tonight, you will meet me... I hid in Feiyuju, and you followed me in, isn't it you?"

"Ah this..."

Xue Xianyu was dumbfounded.

When the paparazzi pays for himself, it seems that he is still No. 1 from ancient times to the present.

"Ah ha ha ha, you and your master are too good at joking, little paparazzi, what a mess, I won't be with you in the future... Thank you for your hospitality today, I will go to Dafoguo Temple to add sesame oil money in the future, Haha, goodbye, goodbye, don’t send ha!”

Xue Xianyu smiled dryly and got up and was about to slip away.

"and many more."

The person behind shouted, and he stopped unconsciously.

"I'm not joking with you." The deep and cold voice said, with a serious tone, "It's just that if you don't mean it, I won't force it."

Xue Xianyu didn't look back, and didn't dare to look back, for fear of seeing a pair of deep black eyes, he didn't say anything, he opened the sliding door and went out as if fleeing.

As soon as he ran to the parking lot and found his car, he gasped and said to the driver as soon as he got in the car:

"Go, go, go, go home!"

driver:?

Only celebrities hide from paparazzi, and paparazzi hide from celebrities?

Or has the photo already been taken?

"Young master, did you get a picture? Is this time dating or cheating?"

"Not at all!" Xue Xianyu felt that the world was too crazy, "Then I almost became the protagonist of the scandal!"

driver:?

As soon as he got home, Xue Xianyu saw his brother sitting leisurely on the sofa in the living room reading the evening paper. He couldn't help but to sit opposite his brother:

"Oh, these days have been in vain!"

His brother Xue Linyuan took off the evening newspaper that covered his face, revealing a gentle and handsome face:

"Why, did you encounter a stubble?"

"Brother, do you know the Great Buddha Temple?" Xue Xianyu asked.

"Great Buddha Temple, why are you asking this?" Xue Linyuan didn't know why his thinking was so off-kilter, "Isn't the Great Buddha Temple the national temple of our country?"

"what?"

"In the imperial capital, it is the largest temple in the country. Their temple is very rich. In addition to the prosperous incense, there are also industries all over the country..."

"What kind of property can a monk temple have?" Xue Xianyu asked innocently.

Xue Linyuan was amused by his brother's innocence and ignorance: "Of course it's the land. Many temples and scenic spots belong to the Dafoguo Temple. Maybe in Dongguo, apart from your brother Yilou and his family, the Dafoguo Temple is the most powerful in real estate development. .”

"Ah?" Xue Xianyu kept asking questions tonight, and was constantly shocked, "How does it compare with our family?"

"Stupid Yuyu, stop joking. They are much more powerful than ours in terms of money and influence." Xue Linyuan laughed.

Xue Xianyu:!

So the Dafoguo Temple doesn't need Xue's family to donate sesame oil money at all, does it?

Oh my god, so what Ou Yue said about the predestined people is really not joking?