The master of metaphysics is short of money in the five elements

The police officer was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was about to say hello to Zhao Yunen.

Before he spoke, Zhao Yunen asked him about the man's situation: "Comrade police, how is the situation of that man just now?"

He swallowed back the police officer's greeting, and now he has realized that Zhao Yunen, who is opposite, is live broadcasting, and it is not appropriate for him to greet him like this.

"He has been sent to the ambulance. We have to wait for the hospital to complete the examination before we can make a conclusion about his specific condition." The policeman said slowly.

Zhao Yunen nodded slightly and said quietly: "Goodbye, comrade police."

After Zhao Yunen finished speaking to the police, the staff in charge of the connection quickly cut off the live broadcast connection.

[The real ambulance and police are here, awesome! 】

【? ? ? ?I'm still a little confused. Is this handsome master really serious? 】

[Wait for me to reconstruct my three views. 】

[I have a hunch that this program will be banned in the future. There seems to be a Feudal Superstition Investigation Bureau in China? 】

【real or fake?Is there such a department? 】

[Will they be invited to tea? 】

The director felt a little scared when he saw the barrage. He was not afraid of feudal superstition. He was mainly afraid of the issue of moral and ethical standards.

Seeing the angry look on the middle-aged man's face, he knew that what Miss Fu said must be accurate.

First, Phoenix Man kicked his wife after he came to power. Then, after Phoenix Man married his mistress, his son got together with his stepmother. After the two got together, they even conspired to transfer their property... Even the most bloody drama of the year would not dare to do this.

He didn't know if the reviewer of this short video platform would contact him soon. He didn't dare to let Zhao Yunen continue now.

Just when the director thought of this, the assistant director walked up to him with his cell phone and motioned for him to turn off the microphone.

The director turned off the microphone, and the assistant director said to the director succinctly and quickly: "The platform just contacted us and asked us if today's live broadcast can be ended."

The director understood that this was a tactful way to urge them to end the live broadcast.

The director secretly took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Fu Niannian.

Fu Niannian looked at him as if feeling something, and when she met his eyes, she nodded slightly towards him with a smile on her lips.

The director was relieved to see this action.

He quickly turned on the microphone and said in a voiceover to the netizens in the live broadcast room: "Our live broadcast ends here today. We will notify everyone of the next live broadcast time through the official platform. See you next time."

After the director finished speaking, he waved his hand anxiously, signaling the staff to get off the air immediately.

The staff clicked the play button, but before the netizens in the live broadcast room could react, the live broadcast room was gone.

The official comment area of ​​the variety show was quickly occupied by netizens, and everyone posted a bunch of comments? ? ? ? , abruptly increased the number of comments from 10 to [-] in just [-] minutes.

In this way, the director kept pretending to be dead and did not intend to answer why it was suddenly canceled.

After using various methods to no avail, netizens began to open posts on major forums and websites to discuss this variety show.

Fu Niannian didn't care about this. She came out of Zhao Yunen's office and asked Lu Zhuoan to take her to the incense shop and replenish some necessities.After coming out of the incense shop, Fu Niannian and Lu Wu put the bags they were carrying in the trunk, and then got into the back seat.

Lu Zhuoan glanced at them through the rearview mirror and started the car.

On the way back, Lu Zhuoan saw that the weather that had been bright and sunny just now suddenly turned dark, and soon it started to rain heavily.

Lu Zhuoan slowed down the car and looked behind him through the rearview mirror. Miss Fu and their ancestors were looking out the window, as if they were admiring the rain, or looking at something through the rain curtain.

After Lu Zhuoan realized this thought, he shuddered hard, quickly straightened his mind, and forced himself not to think about all the messy things and drive hard.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Lu Zhuoan's speed dropped very slowly, but he still couldn't see the road clearly.

Fu Niannian's voice came from the back seat, "Pull over, there are no cars nearby, don't worry."

They were obviously words to comfort him, but Lu Zhuoan shivered again inexplicably. He swallowed, turned on his double flash, and drove the car to the side of the road and stopped.

Lu Wu looked at the rain curtain outside the window that completely blurred his vision, his eyes darkened.

Fu Niannian turned her head to look at him. Lu Wu felt her gaze and turned back. When their eyes met, both of them smiled meaningfully.

Fu Niannian: "I didn't expect anyone would dare to stop us. It's really brave."

Lu Zhuoan, who was in the front seat, knew something was wrong as soon as he heard this. He locked the car door tightly and locked himself in the seat without saying a word.

He believed that Miss Fu and Ancestor could handle it well.

At this time, he heard their ancestor laugh briefly, with a bit of interest in the laughter, "You are indeed brave, let's go down and have a look?"

Fu Niannian nodded and reached out to pat the back of Lu Zhuoan's seat. Lu Zhuoan quickly turned back to look at her.

Fu Niannian smiled and warned, "Stay here honestly. If it rains outside, I won't stick the charm on the outside of the car. This is for you."

Fu Niannian had a peach wood whip in her hand. She handed it to him, and Lu Zhuoan took it hesitantly.

"If someone knocks on the car window while the rain stops, and asks if you can get in the car, don't answer that he can. Generally, imps have restrictions. Don't take the initiative to let him in, or open the door for him to let him in. , he can’t come in.”

"But there are also some monsters who can get in without your consent or opening the door. If you encounter this kind of monster, whip him with a mahogany whip until he is dead. I will be responsible for any problems."

Lu Zhuoan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he nodded sharply.

Lu Wu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said with a half-smile, "You do care about him."

Fu Niannian turned around to look at Lu Wu when he heard the words, and stared at him for a long time. Suddenly Fu Zhi explained in his heart, "I made him the peach wood whip casually a few days ago. You didn't make that for me, and he is Junior, drive for us, I have to ensure his safety."

When Lu Wu heard her explanation, the smile on his face became more real. He took out a bell from his pocket and threw it to Lu Zhuoan, "Give the whip back to her. Ring the bell if you have anything to do."

Although Lu Zhuoan was reluctant to part with the treasure given by Miss Fu, he was still very good at looking at things, and he did not dare to disobey his ancestors.

He quickly returned the whip to Fu Niannian with both hands. Fu Niannian glanced at Lu Wu with a helpless smile and put away the whip.

Lu Zhuoan thanked him, not daring to get between Miss Fu and his ancestors, so he quickly turned around and huddled in his chair.

Lu Wu met Fu Niannian's eyes, reached out and rubbed her head, casually pasted a talisman on the back of Lu Zhuoan's chair, and then said to Fu Niannian, "Let's go."