After being abandoned, I became famous by live streaming of metaphysics

After seeing off the people from the program team, Mingzhao got up and went to Luoyuju.

It is the season of sweet-scented osmanthus and floating jade, and the air is full of fragrant fragrance.

Mingzhao stopped under an osmanthus tree and couldn't help but snap a few photos with his phone.

Someone came up from behind, broke the osmanthus branch she took the photo with, and handed it to her.

"Ah..." Mingzhuo shouted subconsciously, but soon realized something was wrong. She turned to look at the person coming, "Wenwen."

Seeing that she didn't answer it, Li Wenhe put the flower into her hand, "Don't you like it very much? Take it. I don't think Mr. Gu is so stingy."

After a pause, he asked casually, "Who did you think you were just now?"

Mingzhuo: "I didn't think it was who it was. The sachet on your body has the smell of Chinese herbal medicine. You can smell it as soon as you smell it."

She just felt in a daze that the scene just now was a bit familiar, as if Gu Xu was like this too, picking the most beautiful flower on the branch and putting it in her hand.

The corners of Li Wenhe's lips curled up slightly. He looked at Mingzhao and asked in a gentle voice, "Are you okay?"

Although he was fine and did not sleep for long, he was always nervous and worried unconsciously.

It always feels like Mingzhao is overdrafting something.

"What can happen to me?" Mingzhuo always felt that Li Wenhe was a little too cautious.

Then he said worriedly, "Ah Xu, how is he today? Has the chest tightness eased a little?"

After not hearing an answer for two seconds, Mingzhao glanced at him and said, "Forget it, there's no point in asking you. I'll go and take a look myself."

Li Wenhe stood there, watching her walk away, and subconsciously broke a sprig of osmanthus.

-

Gu Xu was sitting at the desk in the study room signing documents.

As the weather cooled down, the assistant opened the window a crack, and a gentle breeze filled the room with the scent of osmanthus.

After he signed a stack of documents and handed them over to his assistant, he saw Ming Zhuo walking into the courtyard. He hurriedly stopped writing and stood up to greet him.

Just as he walked out of the study and walked to the living room, Mingzhao walked in and the two almost bumped into each other.

"Axu, are you okay?" Mingzhao took his hand and checked.

Gu Xu let her hold his hand, and after a moment he whispered, "I'm feeling much better."

"But I heard something was wrong in your voice. Could it be that you were injured somewhere?" Mingzhuo didn't give up and checked again.

Gu Xu coughed and said in a low voice, "Maybe it's the recent flu season, so I have a bit of a cold."

Mingzhao subconsciously leaned his head over and stood on tiptoes to touch his forehead, "Then do you have a fever?"

Gu Xu's breathing stagnated for two seconds, and he backed away suddenly, avoiding Ming Zhuo's movements as if running away.

His hands were clenched into fists and his heartbeat was a little fast. He was about to say something when he suddenly raised his head and looked at the person who walked in.

Li Wenhe looked at them through the door frame: "Zhuo Zuo, I have something to ask you."

Ming Zhuo glanced at Gu Xu, and Gu Xu said, "You go ahead."

Mingzhao nodded, turned around and left with Li Wenhe.

Gu Xu stood in the living room and watched the two people leave. A gust of wind blew and the osmanthus flowers on the branches suddenly fell all over the ground.

The assistant came out of the study and said in surprise, "Mr. Gu, why are you standing here? You're just getting better from the cold. Be careful not to catch a cold again."

Gu Xu turned around and went back to the study, continuing to sit at his desk and work.

He comforted himself again and again in his heart, don't be anxious, don't rush for a while.

He knew very well what Li Wenhe wanted to do. The young man was passionate and always thought that he could get a response as long as he expressed his feelings.

But some things don’t just require hard work and enthusiasm.

After a moment, he stood up quickly.The assistant looked at him in surprise, "Mr. Gu..."

Gu Xu said hurriedly: "Let's stop here today. Arrange the driver. I want to go out."

-

Mingzhao and Li Wenhe walked into a cafe, and the person they wanted to meet was already waiting.

"Master!" The girl sitting in the seat suddenly stood up.

Mingzhao walked over and asked naturally: "Did you hit the evil spirit?"

She glanced at the girl, and then her eyes fell on the young man who was intertwined with the girl.

The two of them were about 24 or [-] years old. The man who had the accident was the one with black eyes and a sinister aura lingering around him.

The girl looked anxious and opened her mouth to say something. Mingzhao raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute, let's make it clear first that you will be charged for solving the problem with me."

The girl was stunned for a moment and looked at Li Wenhe subconsciously: "Didn't you say you don't want money?"

This was obviously what Li Wenhe had promised before. Mingzhao said calmly, "You can ask him for free, but if you ask me, you must charge money."

"How much?" the girl asked immediately without any hesitation.

The man was more alert: "Is there anything different?"

It's not that he doesn't believe in Mingzhao, it's just that Mingzhao looks too beautiful and doesn't look like a cultivator.

On the contrary, Li Wenhe looked much calmer and more reliable, and he should have some real ability.

Mingzhuo: "There is no difference, everything can be solved. But my name is Ruan Mingzhao, and I am his master. I also have a vest called Just Three Trigrams. Okay, who will give me 10 yuan?"

Liu Shuang thought for a while, "I believe Nana. Since he is the one recommended by her, it can't be wrong."

Nana was her classmate, and they kept in touch after graduation. After hearing about her and her boyfriend, she actively recommended Li Wenhe to her.

But she didn't expect that Li Wenhe also brought another woman here, and the charge was so expensive.

But it's not like she can't get the money out. What else is more important than her boyfriend's life.

Sun Bufan disagreed, "Since there is no difference, why not let Master Li do it."

He frowned and looked up information online.

He had vaguely heard someone mention that he could only tell three hexagrams, but was the man in front of him really not a liar?

It can't be fake, right?
He opened his mouth and asked for 10 yuan. He really couldn't accept it for a while.

A few seconds later, Sun Bufan looked at the phone interface with shock and disbelief on his face.

"You are really a master..." He raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him. She was so beautiful and often on trending searches. He thought she was some little internet celebrity.

However, most internet celebrities are just fake photos. This one is really beautiful and stunning at first glance.

Mingzhao smiled: "Then shall I come, or Li Wenhe?"

"...Then it's up to you." Sun Bufan was a little embarrassed. Of course, he still hoped to resolve this matter completely.

Liu Shuang transferred the money decisively and readily, and explained to the two of them, "These money are our public funds. His monthly salary is handed over to me."

Mingzhao was noncommittal, and Li Wenhe reminded, "Tell me your situation first."

Sun Bufan just started talking.

He and Liu Shuang like to go to a relatively remote cinema to watch movies on weekends or holidays.

That cinema was renovated from an old factory and was located in an industrial park. Because of its poor location, the tickets were cheap.

In order to save money, he also likes to buy movie tickets at ten o'clock in the evening, so that he can go home and sleep until the early morning.

He paid for the mortgage, so of course he had to save money on all expenses.