Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

After thinking about it seriously, Yun Qi made arrangements: "Let's leave things like this first, Brother Ling Feng, leave him a few talismans to prevent the zombie envoy from finding him again."

Ji Lingfeng: "Okay, little master."

The address between them made Chen Yu confused for a moment.

"He called you Master?"

Yun Qi is modest, and at the same time, she is taking care of Ji Lingfeng's self-esteem: "The one who is calling for fun is actually a colleague."

Ji Lingfeng looked serious: "No, master is master, a teacher for one day and a lifetime for..."

It doesn't seem right.

Lin Jingchen added: "She is our trainer now, and you don't need to know anything else."

"Oh!" Chen Yu stood up nervously: "Then if I encounter anything in the future, can I still find you?"

He looked at Yun Qi, and before Yun Qi could speak, he felt blessed in an instant: "It just so happens that the TV series I invested in lacks the roles of two boys and a little girl. I think the three of you are quite suitable."

Lin Jingchen smiled and said, "Didn't you doubt our acting skills just now?"

"I don't doubt, I don't doubt. It's my honor for you to participate in my TV series. That... If you are not satisfied with the roles, I can ask the screenwriter to add more dramas."

Although a little cowardly, it is not shameful to be cowardly in front of mystic masters like them, whoever puts on such things as a zombie envoy will be cute!

"Xiao Qi doesn't want to act. Acting is not fun at all. It's not as fun as hunting ghosts."

Saying so, he turned his head suddenly, tilted his head, bit his lip, stared at Chen Yu with bright black eyes and blinked obediently.

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Oh, I know, I know, the reward will be given later, I understand the rules, and I absolutely dare not let the little master come for nothing."

Only then did Yun Qi nod her head, she liked this kind of flexible mind.

Yun Qiuce stepped forward, "Just talk to me about the remuneration. There is no counter-offer for 2 million, and a handling fee of [-] points will be charged for swiping the card."

Chen Yu smiled dryly, your side is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

But this time not only solved the problem that had been bothering him, saved his life, but also saved him from going to any masters and monks in the future, saving a lot of trouble, it was really worth it.

Back in Bureau 49, Yun Qi told Bureau Hu the information she got from Chen Yuna.

Hu Ju was surprised: "Qin Chuang? This kind of thing has something to do with him."

"Do you know Qin Chuang?"

"Hey, I can't say I know him, but whoever knows a little about the entertainment industry in Beijing has never heard of him. This man is the second son of the Qin family. He didn't study hard at a young age. There were a lot of gossips about the nature of playing tickets, and then he focused on investing. When many big stars saw him, it was like elementary school students seeing their teachers. Almost everyone in the circle wanted to curry favor with him."

"Oh, needless to say, the old man of the Qin family definitely doesn't like him." Yun Qiuce said very understandingly.

"That's right, I seem to have heard that Mr. Qin is very disappointed in him, and the relationship between the father and son is tense. But there are not many dudes in any family, and this kind of thing is nothing new. It's just a topic of conversation among common people after dinner."

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Qin Chuang's private villa is luxuriously decorated. The floor is covered with thick wool carpets with exquisite patterns and soft wool. The walls are decorated with various famous paintings. Even the indoor elevators are decorated with indigo enamel equipment. one.

Qin Chuang was barefoot, holding a glass of red wine, and tapping a painting on the table with his white fingers.

Behind him was an old man with a white beard, a girl with red hair who chewed gum, and a young man with ordinary looks and taciturnity.

At first glance, the painting on the table is just an ordinary landscape painting. There is a towering green mountain standing on the screen. There is nothing special about the skill and artistry, let alone a masterpiece by a famous artist.

"Master Qin, don't worry, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this painting."

Qin Chuang said affirmatively "Yes", his tone was indifferent, and his posture was arrogant: "It seems that your brain is quite easy to use. How did you come up with the idea of ​​using a painting as a space?"

The old man with the white beard chuckled, how did he think of it?

It's hard to say this, because it makes you look like you're not good enough.

"It's nothing, it's the old man's blessing to be able to solve Lord Qin's problems."

Qin Chuang snorted coldly. This old man was about the same age as his grandfather, but he treated him like Master Qin.

It's good to have money!

"Don't worry, if you do things for me, your benefits will be indispensable." Qin Chuang took a sip gracefully.

"That's that, but Lord Qin," the old man leaned closer: "I've lived most of my life, money is not that important to me..."

"I know what you want. That thing is much more expensive than money. You know what you want." Qin Chuang turned his head and stared at him narrowly.

It took a long time before he laughed and patted the old man on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I will give you what I promised. Old man, you have to live and do things for me."

"That's that." The old man smiled and nodded quickly in agreement.

"Master, although we have found the body of the ancient dragon, there is only a skeleton left. It is not difficult to reshape the body, but the difficulty is to reshape the soul." Said the young man behind him.

The old man sighed heavily, "I understand that if you want to reshape the soul of the ancient dragon, the most important thing is to reshape its eyes, using the eyes as the soul hole, as long as you find the right eyes, you can re-refine the soul of the ancient dragon, the body will not It's not that important anymore."

"Eyes?" Qin Chuang seemed to understand, but he also understood that the most important thing at present is a pair of suitable eyes.

In an instant, a pair of bright and deep eyes appeared in my mind, like a cold pool in late autumn.

The eyelashes are thick, the eyes are big and energetic, the pupils are black and white, and the tails of the eyes are slightly upturned, adding a bit of mystery and wisdom to those innocent eyes.

No wonder the old man likes it.

"I do know a pair of rare good eyes, but you can't get them." Qin Chuang sat down slowly, with undisguised sarcasm in his tone.

"What eyes, we can't get them?" The red-haired girl behind her said in broken Mandarin, with a look of disdain and youthfulness.

"My nephew's eyes." Qin Chuang narrowed his eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared in the tight gaps.

"You mean..." The white-bearded old man paused, and was a little surprised when he realized it: "I heard that Mr. Qin likes the young master very much. Let him take care of the business, the young master can be said to be in the limelight in the capital, I am afraid no one would dare to think about the young master."

Qin Chuang shook the red wine glass in his hand, and the red light reflected by the high-grade red wine projected onto his eyeballs, like the cold eyes of a snake:

"Climbing high and falling heavily, the old man is confused, and may not be good to him."

"But...others dare not do it, but it doesn't mean we dare. If Master Qin agrees..."

"When did I agree, he is my nephew, he loves his family..."

Qin Chuang paused.

For some reason, a sentence automatically appeared in everyone's mind: "We need to pay more!"

After waiting for a long time, of course Qin Chuang didn't say that, but suddenly changed the subject: "What's going on with Luna?"