Private beauty care doctor

As many students guessed.

I told Luo Xiaolou that I have accepted a film and my job is to be a director. I hope that Picasso, his sister Kang Qi, and Picasso's father, family, and friends will come to guest-star in a wedding scene.

I said: "Picasso, Ivan really needs your help this time. I have no relatives or friends in this city. I know, my request is very abrupt, and so many people are transferred at once. I can't accept it. But, I really can't help it, "

Luo Xiaolou thought for a while and said: "Ivan, my sister and I are absolutely fine here. Although we haven't studied acting, we guarantee that we can perform very well. What I worry about is my father, family and friends. I am afraid that they will act not good."

I said affirmatively: "Yes, you need to discuss this matter with your father. Get his approval. I believe you, Picasso, you are a great artist, and your father and family will be very enlightened. "

I held Luo Xiaolou's hand tightly and said, "This time, thank you so much. It's getting late, and I'm going back. You should think about your wording. Tomorrow I will bring the wedding procedure and related lines to you." Don't think too much, concentrate on it, follow the procedure step by step, read the lines well, and do enough drama, you are an excellent actor."

Luo Xiaolou was excited: "Thank you Ivan, actually, I found that I seem to be a bit talented as an actor..."

I'm afraid there will be complications, don't let the wedding be over, the Luo family has another Oscar winner.He hurriedly said to him: "The show business circle is too dark, and I don't think so. Your job is painting, and the actors are just guest appearances."

"Okay! Thank you, Ivan, thank you for providing me with this opportunity." Luo Xiaolou said excitedly, holding my hand tightly.

Before leaving, I told Luo Xiaolou to drink less coffee and rest more.These two days will be very busy...

I said goodbye to Luo Xiaolou and walked out of the room.

Outside, in the courtyard.

Wheelchair Luo, Lin Bingbing, was sitting in front of a tea table, waiting nervously.

"How's it going, Brother Ji?" Wheelchair Luo asked with concern.

I smiled: "Mr. Luo, Xiaolou now needs you to organize family and friends to attend his wedding with Kang Qi..."

I will never forget the surprised looks on the faces of Wheelchair Luo and Lin Bingbing.

They were completely stunned, shocked, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

I didn't think I was so strong, how unique.

I……

I just changed my thinking, calmly analyzed, summarized, and then made up a short story according to the disease.

This method can also be used for normal people.In ancient times, it was called lobbying in politics, and its ancestor was the famous senior Guiguzi.Works, is the 'vertical and horizontal theory'.

In modern times, we sometimes call it strategy and sometimes, white lie!

The next day, I was very busy.

Because, if I start this matter, I have to really get it done.

I contacted the wedding company the Luo family had agreed upon, and made up an identity for myself as the wedding director hired by the Luo family.

He also asked Wheelchair Luo to call and explain my identity.

Then, I learned the process of the whole wedding.

After I learned it, I went to Lunkuluo's house to teach Xiaolou's classmates.

I was busy at both ends, and on the day of the wedding, I dressed up as an uninhibited, artistic director. <...

The wedding was a great success.

Many ladies who didn't know the truth shed tears excitedly for the combination of Picasso and Kang Qi.

There are also many girls who are secretly gathering energy and vowing to marry a boy like Luo Xiaolou.

Lin Bingbing's parents and relatives are also very satisfied.

Finally, after the wedding was over, I got into the Bentley car that Lin Bingbing and Luo Xiaolou were riding in, I pulled out the driver, got into the driver's seat, and then I said to Luo Xiaolou: "good..."

Luo Xiaolou was excited: "Ivan, how is my performance?"

I said, "Great, great, now, it's time for you to go home and create."

Luo Xiaolou was happy: "Ivan, you are so right. I feel that acting is really tiring, especially in front of so many strangers."

"I still like painting." Luo Xiaolou added.

I nodded.

At this time, I noticed that Lin Bingbing was staring at me sideways with meaningful eyes.

I know she is looking forward to the next one.

That's the bridal chamber scene!

Of course, the leading actor is not Luo Xiaolou...

I took Lin Bingbing's eyes and was about to say something to her. Suddenly, Wheelchair Luo came over excitedly on crutches, pulled out the car door for me, and whispered to the side: "Brother Ji, thank you for your kindness. , let's see how Luo behaves."

I laughed and said, "Don't worry about trivial matters."

Wheelchair Luo reached out and patted my shoulder vigorously: "This is not a trivial matter, this..."

Before he could finish his sentence, my phone rang suddenly.

Pick it up and connect.

Banxian said with a trembling voice, "Bai Da, you... you come back soon, and... you're making trouble again!"

To his uncle!What kind of society is this!My brother opened a Chinese medicine club, but every day someone smashed the place, making it impossible for people to live!

I returned to the speed, and I said to the wheelchair Luo: "Work, hurry up! I have to go first, and we will get together later when I have time."

Wheelchair Luo propped his walking stick on his stomach, cupped his fists and said, "Another day! I'm ready, and I'll invite Brother Ji to come home to talk about it!"

I replied: "Then I'll go first."

Turning around, I came to the Bentley, and I told Xiaolou that I had something to do, and we often called each other later.

In the end, I caught Lin Bingbing's angry and resentful gaze, closed the car door, moved, crossed the road, took a taxi, and went back to the club.

In fact, when I came back from home a few days ago, Master Dao and Grandpa vaccinated me.

Grandpa said that ancient China has a vast land and abundant resources, and the Ji family's medical skills can only be regarded as a small branch in such a large country.

In ancient China, there were shamans and witch doctors in the north.Among them are the martial arts doctors in Cangzhou (kung fu is popular there, they all practice martial arts while learning medicine at the same time), and the Zen doctors around Shaolin.There are even more mysterious Miao doctors in Xiangxi.There are also Tibetan medicine in Tibet, and numerologists in the southern coastal areas.

My method of combining horoscopes to treat people is nothing new at all.

Daoist said that there were many great doctors in Ming and Qing Dynasties who did this.Moreover, they did a very good job and formed a system of their own.

There are so many classifications of physicians, and there are countless small branches of schools.

Not to mention those Tibetan doctors, Miao doctors.Just take one school of Chinese medicine prescriptions, there are Qinghuo School in the North, Spleen and Stomach School in Zhejiang, and Nourishing School in the South, etc., and there are countless.

These doctors all learn from teachers, and they have a kind of worship close to faith for their mentors.So, when your unintentional behavior does violate their interests and face.The thing that smashed the field just happened.

It's just that this kind of smashing is not necessarily using a knife or a gun. It is an illegal act.

It’s just to make a difficult problem, or show you a way, if you can solve it.

Hey, you are strong!Immediately surrender, I look up to you three points.

Can't break it, pull your face down, throw a few ugly words, kill you and lose your aura!

I took the taxi, and guessed in my heart that the one who came to make trouble this time was probably the Lu Pai massage therapist next to Mrs. Zheng.But it's definitely not her. I've seen her work. To be honest, in the massage industry, she can only be regarded as a real skilled massage therapist.

He can't be regarded as an expert who has acquired all the real kung fu.

Lu Pai people...

I pondered carefully, secretly trying to figure out what this person looked like.

How big can it be?I estimate that it is definitely young people who can do such things as knocking on the door.

Middle-aged man, be steady, unless it touches the advantage of cutting meat.Otherwise, they won't move.An old man, that is a senior, who usually doesn't make a move easily, how can he be like a young man, throwing people around at every turn?

I thought about it here, and the car went downstairs to the clubhouse.

I looked up, glanced at the building, took a deep breath, opened the door, and got out of the car...

"Hey... hey, you didn't pay for the car."

"Oh..." I hurried back to my senses, took the money to pay the driver, and then took a deep breath and went back to the club.

At the door, I entered the room, looked up, and I was stunned.

The atmosphere is full of harmony.

In the hall, it can be seen that Banxian is drinking tea with two people at the tea table.

Zhang Yuanzheng took a mop and wiped the floor clean and shiny.

In addition, there were three young girls in their twenties, sitting around a reception table, accompanied by Xiao Fei and Ye Xuan.

I looked carefully again, and I found that there were three wooden barrels placed under the Eight Immortals table.That barrel is not something from my clubhouse, it should be something brought by the other party.

After I entered the room, I nodded with Xiaofei and Ye Xuan first, then went straight to Banxian.

When I got close and looked at it, I was happy.

The person who came was the sturdy woman surnamed Fan, but she was not alone, beside her was a young girl with a ponytail, a T-shirt, a long denim skirt, and small cloth shoes.

Hey, this is a young girl, and her skin is very fair and tender.

Look at the appearance, although it is not the astonishing beauty of my seventh master, nor the domineering aura of Her Lady Queen, nor the natural delicacy of Ren Ling.

But she doesn't have a charm.

how to say?It is calm, ethereal, and agile.

The facial features are not top-notch, but they are also above-average. He is probably not short, and the boss is almost as good as the queen.

She has a very good temperament, looking at it coldly, she looks like a Taoist nun who doesn't eat the fireworks in the world.

Yes, it's a bit like the legendary Little Dragon Girl of the Ancient Tomb School.

cold!Faint, uninspiring cold.This is the biggest characteristic of this girl.

When Banxian saw me coming, he got up and said, "Hey, that, this is..."

The fierce girl surnamed Fan rushed to speak. She stood up, raised her head slightly and said, "Mr. Ji, you must know me. After the day of goodbye, I told the younger sister of your uncle's family about your situation. The younger sister is very curious. So, I wanted to come and pay a visit in person.”

I smiled at the fierce girl surnamed Fan: "I have something to do, I just rushed here when I wasn't in the clubhouse, the hospitality was not good, and I haven't asked you what to call me?"

A fierce girl named Fan: "Fan Shufen."

"Oh, Comrade Shufen, it's a pleasure to meet you." I stretched out my hand, and the other party reached out and shook my hand, hard, hard.

I don't have the same knowledge as women, so I twisted my palm, whoosh, and pulled my hand out.

At this moment, I walked up to Leng Niu of the Ancient Tomb School, smiled and said, "Excuse me, what's your name?"

The other party was indifferent, playing with the teacup: "Fan Xiaoxian, the successor of Lu Pai massage, and later entered the Physical Education University to major in Tai Chi, learning it just for strength..."

As soon as I heard this, my eyes suddenly fell on the teacup in Fan Xiaoxian's hand.

It's just that in Zisha's cup, nearly three-quarters of the tea soup is spinning at an extremely fast speed.

But what is surprising is that not a single drop of the tea soup spilled out of the cup!