When acting as Yun Heyue's assistant, Ying Zijin only wore a mask, and didn't change his face or make other clothes.
When she went to the "Youth 202" program group, she only let Qin Lingyu and Xie Manyu see her without a mask.
Producer Li, the director and other staff didn't pay attention at all, they even forgot about Yun and Yue's assistants.
All matters are also discussed by the female secretary.
"Accept the punishment of the god of learning!" "This program is very popular, but it is far less popular than those entertainment variety shows. After all, there are too few people who watch academic programs.
How many people will watch a group of academic masters discuss Laplace transform in their free time?
It can be said that most of the audience are still going for Ying Zijin's appearance.
It was one of Ying Zijin's number one fans who discovered the problem.
She also joined the Chaohua of the Shenyao couple, and lived by p pictures every day.
Originally, she just felt familiar when she saw this photo, but the more she looked at it, the more she felt something was wrong.
So she specially took a picture of Ying Zijin's profile and compared it with this picture.
In the end, judging from the length of eyelashes, hairstyle, forehead and a series of other clues, this is Ying Zijin.
But after she posted this comment, she was immediately ridiculed.
[Laughing to death, but also winning the gods?] In my opinion, it is an ugly monster. There are people here. There are beauties around the mask. Once the mask is removed, it will affect the appearance of the city. ¡¿
[After checking, this Yingshen is from Qingzhi Middle School, one of the three top high schools in Huaguo, how rich Qingzhi is, right? People will run to be an assistant? Stop dreaming. ¡¿
¡¾If she is what you call Yingshen, I will twist her neck off for you. ¡¿
Without a face-to-face comparison, it is indeed difficult to convince others.
The little girl was very angry.
Pilipala typed a message on the phone and sent two private messages.
¡¾Grandpa, you see, this is our Yingshen, right? ¡¿
¡¾The group of people actually said that Yingshen is not as good-looking as Ye Xi, I was so mad! ¡¿
**
When Mr. Zhong received these two private messages, he had just gotten out of the Imperial Capital Airport and got into the car.
Ying Zijin came to pick him up, and Ying Tianlu happened by the way.
She didn't have much feeling for Ying Tianlu, all her feelings were already very weak.
The ones that she can really take care of in her heart can be counted on one hand.
Ying Tianlu also knew this, so he neither approached nor stayed away, but silently stood aside.
"Zijin, is this you?" Mr. Zhong shook his phone, and as soon as he finished asking, he was sure, "It must be you."
He could recognize his granddaughter in an abaya.
Ying Zijin took a look: "It's me."
As long as things on Weibo don't jump in front of her, she doesn't need to take care of them, there will be dedicated people to take care of them.
Ying Tianlu also looked over, frowning slightly: "As an assistant? Short of money? Big Brother has it here."
"Well, no, I'll sneak in¡ª" Ying Zijin's expression didn't change at all, "Look at the pretty little fresh meat."
"Okay, okay." Mr. Zhong agreed very much and was happy, "Look more, if you have more choices, you won't be cheated."
Ying Tianlu: ""
He thought his sister was talking serious nonsense.
Having seen a man like Fu Yunshen, who else can catch his eye?
Mr. Zhong went on to say: "As soon as the new year is over, you will have your coming-of-age ceremony soon. When you reach the age where you can get engaged, grandpa will help you check it out."
Ying Zijin was thoughtful: "Engagement?"
Adult ceremony, what else does it mean?
"Yeah, I'll let you see when grandpa selects all the young masters from Shanghai and the imperial capital." Mr. Zhong nodded, "But don't book any more. You've only been back for two years, and grandpa still wants to stay." You stay longer."
Ying Zijin yawned: "Grandpa, don't worry, I won't get married."
What's the use of getting married?
"No, no, no." Mr. Zhong blew his beard and stared, "I still want to hug my great-grandson."
Ying Zijin turned his head expressionlessly, "You still have a grandson."
"I'm not a child anymore, what choice do adults make?" Mr. Zhong waved his hand, "I want both the great-great-grandson and the great-grandson."
""
"That's right, Tianlu, your birthday will be twenty-six this year." Zhong said.?Grandpa was reminded, "I won't let you give me a great-grandson directly, you have to bring someone back, right?"
Ying Tianlu didn't expect the fire to come directly to him, and his brows and eyes became a little irritated: "Grandpa, let's talk."
"I don't think anyone wants you." Mr. Zhong snorted coldly, "Where did you say you were going?"
"Feng Shui Alliance." Ying Tianlu sighed, "On a street to the south, there is a temple over there. I am going to burn incense."
Ying Zijin turned his head: "Feng Shui Alliance?"
Seeing the girl asking him, Ying Tianlu felt sad, but more joyful.
He sat up straight, and explained with a serious expression: "The Fengshui Alliance is an organization formed by several very powerful Fengshui masters here in the imperial capital, as well as some Fengshui enthusiasts."
"Even the Mu family and the Nie family sometimes go to the Feng Shui Alliance to ask those Feng Shui masters to help with Feng Shui."
"There are also builders. When choosing a site to build a high-rise building, they will also ask Feng Shui masters to give advice."
In this way, good luck can be avoided.
There are more than a dozen Feng Shui masters in the Feng Shui Alliance, but only three are the most famous.
Ying Tianlu made an appointment with a feng shui master whose surname was Wenren, and the outside world called him Master Wenren.
It was also his luck that he managed to make an appointment.
To meet this celebrity master once, the scheduled price starts at 500,000 yuan, not counting the content of the inquiry and the solution.
As long as he can know why he has such a dream, Ying Tianlu doesn't care how much it costs.
"That's it." Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "Among those Fengshui masters, is there anyone with the fifth surname?"
She hadn't heard of any Feng Shui Alliance in the imperial capital.
On the contrary, during the imperial dynasty, there was a similar organization, but it didn't survive for long before it was banned by the imperial court.
"Fifth?" Ying Tianlu hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "It seems not."
Ying Zijin lowered his head and thought for a while.
It seems that it is just a very ordinary organization.
Even if there are fewer and fewer people in the fifth family who have the talent for fortune-telling, it is still not comparable to other Fengshui masters.
Ying Zijin opened WeChat and clicked on Wu Yue's profile picture.
[Do you know the Feng Shui Alliance?] ¡¿
The reply over there was quick, and it seemed that they hadn't copied the book properly.
[Feng Shui alliance? You know, I always go there to cheat people to make money, hehe, there are so many fools over there, just a few fools will do. ¡¿
Ying Zijin raised his head, glanced at Ying Tianlu, and then looked away.
She remembered that Fifth Young Master Xian was not as good as Fifth Moon back then.
The fifth month's money-making habit can compete with Caesar Laurent.
At this time, the fifth month sent another message.
[I'm going to the Feng Shui Alliance to cheat money in the afternoon, Master Ying, do you want to go with me? ¡¿
Wu Yue said this title entirely because her grandfather Wu Chuan pulled her ears every day and repeatedly told her that Ying Zijin was a master and that he was the one their Fifth Family wanted to follow.
Wu Yue is not yet the head of the fifth family, so she doesn't know anything about the fifth young lady.
But even if Wuchuan didn't say so, Wuyue had already seen that Ying Zijin was unusual.
Ying Zijin closed her eyes, looked lazy, and typed a few words.
¡¾Well, I'll go with you. ¡¿
[Okay, see you this afternoon, master Ying, don't worry, everyone at the Feng Shui Alliance knows me, and it doesn't cost money to come in with me. ¡¿
[Don't call me Master Ying. ¡¿
¡¾Ah, why? ¡¿
[It sounds too old. ¡¿
¡¾¡¡¿
**
Ying Zijin sent Mr. Zhong to the hotel, and after lunch with her, she left.
She took a taxi to the Feng Shui Alliance.
The Feng Shui Alliance is not hidden, it is in a building next to the temple.
After Ying Zijin got off the car, he saw Wuyue squatting on the steps like a refugee, biting a piece of dogtail grass.
"Miss Sister!" Wu Yue jumped up immediately, "You are finally here."
"Yes." Ying Zijin put on a mask, "Let's go."
"This Feng Shui alliance is actually a liar." Wu Yue said, "But I can't resist people believing it. You see, if you want to enter this door, you have to pay a ticket of ninety-nine yuan. You are so good at making money. "
After finishing speaking, she patted her chest again: "But I am a Feng Shui master here, so I can save the entrance fee."
The person in charge of ticket checking let her in after seeing the ID card hanging on Wuyue's body.
There are a lot of people inside, and there are many stalls.
Some count marriage, some count career, all kinds of strange things.
"Miss, this way." Wu Yue took Ying Zijin inside, turned a few corners, and came to a room.
Ying Zijin looked up: "What is this?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)??I am a Feng Shui master here, so I can save the entrance fee. "
The person in charge of ticket checking let her in after seeing the ID card hanging on Wuyue's body.
There are a lot of people inside, and there are many stalls.
Some count marriage, some count career, all kinds of strange things.
"Miss, this way." Wu Yue took Ying Zijin inside, turned a few corners, and came to a room.
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