Metaphysics save the entertainment industry

"Sir, let's talk." Lu Xuan held the cinnabar and yellow paper that had just arrived not long ago but had been opened, and his eyes fell on a certain yellow paper with his name written on it not far away.

"I don't think the previous avatar looks good." Su Shi said confidently.

Lu Xuan looked at him seriously, thinking of the real person's head portrait before, nodded solemnly for a while: "You are right."

"Huh?" Su Shi asked back.

"That's not what I meant," Lu Xuan said with a bitter face, not daring to break ground on the boss, "I mean it's unlucky to write with a red pen."

"Why is it unlucky?" Su Shi had an attitude of "you just need to popularize science, I'll listen".

"Writing with a red pen means a dead person..." Lu Xuan said, suddenly felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, in the next second, Su Shi put on a posture of "you are kidding me": "I am not dead?"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong," Lu Xuan apologized immediately, got up and said, "I'll buy you a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I hope you will be satisfied."

After speaking, Lu Xuan walked directly to the door.

As he was opening the door, he suddenly heard a comforting voice from behind.

"Ruzi can be taught."

Lu Xuan's footsteps staggered, and he finally stepped on steadily. He already felt that his heart had been hurt.

Waiting at the elevator entrance, he saw that the elevator stopped on the 18th floor and then came down slowly.

When we reached the 14th floor, the elevator opened with a "ding".

"Teacher Yan, are you going out?" Lu Xuan asked, seeing Yan Ruyu's hand put down, as if it had just been raised, he felt a little puzzled.

"Are you going out too?" Yan Ruyu asked.

With the word "also", Lu Xuan felt that there was absolutely no need for him to ask more questions.

"Well," Lu Xuan nodded immediately, "Mr. Yan, the weibo teacher of the boss in my house, should have seen it too. There is no pen and ink at home, and the husband actually writes with cinnabar and yellow paper. I plan to go outside to buy a set of pens, inks, paper and inkstones. , otherwise those netizens on Weibo must go crazy."

Yan Ruyu was stunned for a moment, then took out the phone, pressed it on, and handed it to Lu Xuan: "I'm crazy now."

Lu Xuan looked at the screen full of "????????" in the comment area, subconsciously raised his forehead, and he knew that Su Shi's coquettish operation would definitely make netizens react.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a chuckle from beside him.

Turning his head to look, all he saw was Yan Ruyu with a straight face.

Lu Xuan:? ? ?

"There are ghosts that I can't see?" Lu Xuan frowned.

"Huh?" Yan Ruyu asked subconsciously.

"I seemed to hear laughter just now, but I didn't see anyone laughing. It must be a ghost, but the elevator is very clean, so I didn't see any ghosts." Lu Xuan frowned even tighter, as if he was worrying about it.

Yan Ruyu raised her hand and touched the corner of her lips: "...Maybe it's on a certain floor outside the elevator."

"Oh——" Lu Xuan suddenly realized, and clapped his hands suddenly, "That's also possible."

The "ding" sound of the elevator arrived again, before Lu Xuan stepped out of the elevator, he looked at the location of the elevator buttons.

This position, the hand that Yan Ruyu raised just now seemed to come down from here?

Could it be that Yan Ruyu forgot to press the button when she went downstairs?

"You are going to buy pens, inks, papers and inkstones. You can't be too casual. I know a place where the quality of pens, inks, papers and inkstones is better. I'll take you there." Yan Ruyu said proactively.

"That's so embarrassing." Lu Xuan put the previous doubts behind him, "Isn't Teacher Yan still busy?"

"Mr. Su's matter is more important than the unimportant matter." Yan Ruyu said, and pressed the negative second floor.

Lu Xuan withdrew his foot to get out of the elevator, seeing that Yan Ruyu had already pressed minus two, he was no longer polite, and agreed with a smile: "Thank you then, I don't know about these things, Zhengchou doesn't know what to do. How can I explain to my husband, if it weren't for you, I would probably have to go to the stationery store to buy cheap things."

"You're welcome," Yan Ruyu shook her head, "The most important thing is that Teacher Su feels at ease."

"That's not true," Lu Xuan said hastily, "No matter what, this is a boss."

Although Lu Xuan always disliked that the Su Shi he saw now was different from what he had imagined, he still had the respect he should have. For the legendary Layman Dongpo, he still respected him more.

When they got to the side of the car, Yan Ruyu took the initiative to open the door behind the driver's seat.

"Teacher Yan is too polite." Lu Xuan was a little flattered, and hurried into the car, "This seat is just right, and you won't be photographed. Many people have already said that I hugged your thigh, which is a big misunderstanding."

Hearing this, Yan Ruyu firmly suppressed the saying "it's safer to sit behind the driver's seat" in her mind.

"Obviously you are hugging my thigh, right?" Lu Xuan said bluntly.

After finishing speaking, it suddenly occurred to him that this guy still owed him 500 million yuan. It would not be good if he lowered the price because of this.

Thinking of this, he quietly looked at Yan Ruyu, but saw that there seemed to be a hint of a smile on his face.

That smile was fleeting, as if it had never appeared before.

"Well, I hugged your thigh, you saved my life." Yan Ruyu replied seriously.

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then he gave a big smile: "No, I saved your life. If it weren't for me, you would have died long ago. I'm relieved if you can repay your kindness."

"I'll buy the pen, ink, paper and inkstone for Mr. Yan Ruyu said again.

"Huh?" Lu Xuan was surprised, his eyes sparkled with excitement, he was not short of money, but he didn't need to pay for the money, rounding it up he made a lot of money.

"This is what I should do. I'm a star and I'm paid a lot." Yan Ruyu looked serious.

"Then I won't be polite," Lu Xuan immediately stopped hating Fu, and added, "It's great to be able to make friends with you."

Hearing this, Yan Ruyu's eyes lit up with a warm gleam.

An emotion that even he himself could not explain welled up from the bottom of his heart.

With that feeling of something wrong, Yan Ruyu changed the subject expressionlessly.

"The place I'm taking you to is a bookstore that also sells pens, inks, papers and inkstones. The owner of the store is a pen maker and has made many like-minded friends. Some of these friends are ink makers, and some of them are all studying paper and selling things. It is very expensive, but customers who know it are willing to buy pens, inks, papers and inkstones from him."

"How expensive?" Lu Xuan asked enthusiastically.

Yan Ruyu choked for a moment, not understanding where Lu Xuan's interest came from, and managed to organize his sentences, and slowly told him what he knew one by one: "The most expensive one is probably worth tens of millions, but it's just one of the main shops. Treasures are not for sale, generally expensive ones are several million, and cheap ones are tens of thousands or thousands.”

"Tens of thousands are still cheap," Lu Xuan said in shock, "Spending so much money to buy pens, inks, papers and inkstones is really something rich people would do."

With this feeling in mind, Lu Xuan came to the bookstore Yan Ruyu mentioned.

The location of the bookstore is in the suburbs, a whole villa, from the moment Yan Ruyu's car arrived to the time it got off, Lu Xuan didn't see a single person.

When he reached the entrance of the villa, Lu Xuan turned his head and saw that the gate of the villa had been slowly closed.

"Electronic smart doors, only registered license plates can enter." Yan Ruyu explained.

"Sure enough, he is a rich man." Lu Xuan nodded solemnly, then turned to look at the villa again.

The door is open, even if you stand outside, you can see what's going on inside.

The hall on the first floor of the villa is full of bookcases with obvious ancient features. There are many retro-decorated books and scrolls on them, and calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls.

But there was no one inside.

After the two entered the house, no one came to entertain them.

"Boss Liu, we want to buy pens, inks, papers and inkstones." Yan Ruyu said.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone on the second floor responded, and after a short while poked his head out: "Ayu, are you here to buy a whole set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones?"

"Well, I bought it for someone." Yan Ruyu said.

"Okay, you guys go upstairs, I'll be right over."

Boss Liu looked about in his early forties, and looked very elegant, but he didn't ignore the customers and was very enthusiastic.

"I thought the boss wouldn't care about fame and fortune if he opened the store here." Lu Xuan stretched out his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose, because there was a sudden contrast in his previous thinking.

"Boss Liu opened the shop here just to avoid some unnecessary troubles, so as not to attract some customers who can't afford it but still want to come and have a look. Come here." Yan Ruyu explained.

"Oh," Lu Xuan nodded immediately, and suddenly saw a QR code on a wall pillar, "This QR code is... Taobao store?"

"En." Yan Ruyu nodded.

Lu Xuan was even more helpless. He thought that people would not eat fireworks in the world, but in the end, they still wanted to do business, and they would not ignore customers.

Then...there's a Taobao store?

The boss is too fashionable, but it makes him a bit old-fashioned and fussy.

There is an elevator in the villa. After the two got on the elevator, they went directly to the third floor.

The elevator opened, walked out and turned a corner, and only then did I see the place where the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were actually placed.

Lu Xuan looked back, the corner of the elevator exit was not big, but because of an angle, it just separated the place where the pens, inks, papers and inkstones were placed from the modern elevator shaft, so that it would not make people feel that the ancient and modern are intertwined.

Looking at this villa again, Lu Xuan felt a strong aura.

The source of these auras are those pens, inks, papers and inkstones, as well as those antique or real ancient books on the first floor.

Therefore, as soon as you walk into the villa, you will feel like you are in the "book ink".

"Whatever you need, just look at it. There are clearly marked prices on it. If you like anything, just pay me on the second floor. I can't see the situation on the first floor here. I have to be careful." Boss Liu said, turned and left again, Let the two stay on the third floor.

"Otherwise, I'd better let my husband watch it by himself, and we can chat via video." Lu Xuan refused to admit that he was an old antique, but in just a moment, he thought of a very good way.

"May I let my husband come and see for himself, do ghosts need to walk?" Yan Ruyu asked hesitantly.

Lu Xuan: ...

"Damn, I'm so angry, I really don't want to make friends with you!!!"

He was so angry that he swelled into a steamed bun face!

Yan Ruyu raised her hand and made a fist, put it on her lips, coughed twice, covered up her almost unconcealable smile, and silently looked away.