The top-level boss became famous in the entertainment industry by relying on metaphysics

Chapter 223 Be nicer to her

Fu Ningyuan, who was standing next to Wu Jiaming, glanced at Pei Yanche thoughtfully.

I don't know why, but I always feel like his mood is not quite right.

When Wu Jiaming finally finished drawing the last talisman and they sat at the table to eat, Fu Ningyuan couldn't help but look at Pei Yanche quietly several times.

"Is there something on my face?" he asked.

Fu Ningyuan shook her head.

He looks quite normal now.

But the softness and vulnerability shown in his eyes at that moment could not be deceived.

"Did today's matter embarrass you?" Fu Ningyuan asked.

"It's not difficult, everything has been solved."

Seeing that his tone was unconcerned, it probably wasn't because of this incident.

Fu Ningyuan was a little confused and planned to ask Pei Yanche what happened after Wu Jiaming left.

"Can Qin Wangzhi come over this afternoon?" Fu Ningyuan asked after they were almost done eating.

Although Pei Yanche didn't like his love rival, he didn't stop him. Instead, he asked if there was anything he could do to help.

"He has many old illnesses, most of which are injuries from Xuanmen. I want to use my spiritual power to help him treat them." Fu Ningyuan explained.

Only then did Pei Yanche remember that something like this had happened. He looked at Wu Jiaming and asked:

"You're not going back to Ninghai tonight, are you?"

"No return."

"There is a house nearby. You can stay there tonight. I will ask my assistant to deliver the key in the afternoon." Pei Yanche said.

Wu Jiaming didn't expect that a busy man like Pei Yanche not only cooked noodles for him, but also arranged where he would live.

He had no idea that what Pei Yanche meant was to test whether Wu Jiaming would be present at the meeting between Fu Ningyuan and Qin Wangzhi in the afternoon.

"This...isn't appropriate."

"It's not a long-term stay." Pei Yanche said casually, "It doesn't matter even if it's a long-term stay."

Even though he said that, Wu Jiaming still felt a little embarrassed.

"Why don't you give him these talismans as a reward?" Fu Ningyuan proposed a solution.

Wu Jiaming's eyes immediately lit up and he said, "That's right! Then I'll give these talismans to you!"

He did what he said, and immediately took out the stack of talismans and introduced them to him one by one.

But, how can ordinary people remember this?
Wu Jiaming originally wanted to find a piece of paper and write down the uses of all the talismans, but when his eyes fell on Fu Ningyuan, he gave up the idea instantly.

"Anyway, if you live with Master Fu, you can just ask her what's the use!"

Pei Yanche took the talisman and thanked him.

"But... my level is no better than that of Master Fu. You shouldn't be short of talismans. Then you'd better give these away."

"The talismans I drew are also very valuable..." he added in a low voice.

Fu Ningyuan looked at Wu Jiaming helplessly, but after all, it did not dampen his self-confidence.

At his current level, two hundred years ago, it would have been difficult to sell a talisman for just one or two cents, and the magic figures at roadside stalls would have been at about the same level as him.

but……

With Wu Jiaming's talent, if he had been in that era, his strength would naturally not be just like this.

Thinking of this, Fu Ningyuan couldn't help but sigh.

The roots are the crux of the matter.

I hope that the matter of the root veins can be resolved quickly, tens of thousands of young Xuanmen disciples can resume their normal practice speed, and Xuanmen can be restored as soon as possible.

When Pei Yanche saw Fu Ningyuan's frown, he suddenly remembered what happened this morning. While he was clearing away the dishes, Fu Ningyuan offered to wash the dishes.

As for Wu Jiaming, Fu Ningyuan ordered him to clean up the things on the desk.

It was rare that Pei Yanche didn't compete with Fu Ningyuan to wash the dishes.

As soon as she entered the kitchen, Pei Yanche walked over to Wu Jiaming and helped him clear the utensils on the table.

Wu Jiaming glanced at Pei Yanche and asked, "Tell me."

Ever since they met this morning, he felt that Pei Yanche was always staring at him. At first, he thought that Pei Yanche was jealous that he and Fu Ningyuan were close.

But after getting along with each other, it is obviously not the case.

Then Pei Yanche must have something to ask.

When Pei Yanche heard what Wu Jiaming said, there was no trace of ink, and he whispered: "What has she done for the common people? What happened? Why does she need to sacrifice?"

Wu Jiaming's face stiffened visibly.

"Hehe, hehe, these are all the angry words I said this morning. Master Fu used the art of reincarnation naturally for Xuanmen." He laughed dryly twice and said.

Unfortunately……

The person in front of him was not a three-year-old child, but President Pei, who was good at discerning people's hearts.

He looked at Wu Jiaming, sighed, and said: "Although I am not a member of Xuanmen, the power and financial resources I have may be able to help her in many ways. The reconstruction of the Star View is just a small thing. If you If I don't tell her, I don't know how to deal with it if she encounters danger..."

As he spoke, his face was stained with a bit of sadness.

Wu Jiaming:......

Seeing Mr. Pei's melancholy look, Wu Jiaming couldn't bear to think of the things he had done for Master Fu.

After a few seconds, he said awkwardly:

"I can't be too specific. It's a national secret. I can only tell you that something important is broken. Her spiritual power is an important force to keep the flower plant running."

When Pei Yanche heard this, his eyes darkened, but he did not ask what was broken.

If the people above are unable to do anything, then it is obviously not something that can be accomplished with material and financial resources.

Pei Yanche was silent for two minutes. When Fu Ningyuan had turned off the water pipe and was about to come out soon, he asked in a low voice:
"So, Fu Ningyuan's brothers, Qin Wangzhi, and the children of the aristocratic families are all because of this matter..."

A flash of surprise flashed across Wu Jia Ming's face. He didn't expect that Pei Yanche could think of so much with just one sentence.

He nodded.

"Yes."

When Pei Yanche heard this, his heart suddenly became heavy. It was like countless needles were crushing through his heart, filled with tiny pains.

It turns out that what she carries on her shoulders is not only the pressure to revive Xuanmen, but also such an unspeakable burden.

No wonder it was so difficult for her to make a decision.

A single move could affect her whole body, so she had to be cautious.

"Don't tell her that I asked about this." Pei Yanche warned.

Wu Jiaming responded and couldn't help but said:

"Please try to be nicer to her as much as possible."

"I will."

Fu Ningyuan came out and saw these two people standing at the table, as if they had just completed some solemn ceremony, and asked doubtfully:

"What are you doing?"

The two of them froze, turned their heads at the same time, shook their heads at her, and said:

"Nothing, just chat."

"Just chatting? You've almost got a guilty conscience written all over your face." Fu Ningyuan didn't believe it.