Fortune telling is so accurate, you call this psychological consultation?

Chapter 20

"Okay." Zhi Beichu nodded slightly and walked towards the black car with Can Can in his arms.

Upright late autumn.

The land was covered with dead leaves all over the mountains and plains. A woman wearing a black robe could not see her eyes. Without seeing the whole picture, it was impossible to say whether she was good-looking or not. She could only rely on the few exposed fair skins to determine whether she was ugly.

after all……

A white cover a hundred ugliness.

She walked not too slowly, holding a white long-haired cat in her hand, like a goddess coming down from the mountains.

The driver's eyes were attracted by this spiritual scene. After she walked behind the car seat, he took two quick steps to open the door.

On the winding mountain road, the black car drove at a gentle speed all the way to Hushu.

Hushu is a famous villa community for the rich in the imperial capital.

Although it is in the suburbs, it is not as good as the location of houses in the city.

The victory lies in the abundant natural resources, including large grasslands, clear wild lakes, scenic forests, and surrounding top golf courses and racing bases.

These are all the hobbies of rich people, so the houses are naturally for rich people to live in.

The black car drove for more than an hour and passed three security checks before reaching its destination.

This was Zhibeichu's first time here, and he couldn't help but look out the window twice before getting off the bus.

In my previous life, as a diligent migrant worker, I had been to the most luxurious places, namely five-star hotels in coastal cities. I had never been to a place like this.

But after just two glances, Zhibei Chu withdrew his gaze.

Of course it would be nice to have money to live here, but she has no money, so even if she takes a second look, this place won't be hers.

She has a very upright attitude and doesn't pay too much attention to things that don't belong to her.

Making money is the first priority! !
Fang Wenfan's villa is located in the center, with a very spacious courtyard. When Zhibei first arrived, the courtyard was still empty.

Hear the sound of a car.

Fang Wenfan walked out of the villa, his eyes lit up when he saw Zhi Beichu, he politely and enthusiastically introduced her to the door, and someone served them both a cup of tea.

After sitting down, Zhibei Chu took a closer look at Fang Wenfan. He was 25 years old and was thinner than the image on TV.

Maybe it was because of today's party that she wore exquisite makeup and a well-fitting dress.

Fang Wenfan seemed to be used to it, so he let her look him over before introducing him: "Banxian, as I said before, today is an industry gathering, and the director and industry colleagues will come over soon.

Today, I mainly want to see if this team can help me win the prize. Secondly, I also want to see who I should pay attention to contact during the cooperation, and try to leave any mistakes during the filming. "

Zhibei Chu has heard of this.

Netizens have summarized the evaluation of Fang Wenfan in the industry. In addition to having good career luck and being popular in everything she performs, the staff has always maintained unanimous praise for her.

As if he never makes a mistake, he has been put in trouble several times by people with malicious intentions, but he always manages to save the day.

Could it be that the original owner has been helping to take care of things?

Zhibeichu remembered her needs, "Well, is there anything else?"

I didn't expect the master to be so talkative today. Fang Wenfan smiled and said: "That's about it. You can stay here or on the second floor for a while. I know you don't like to socialize with others. They will all be in the yard today. In your mind If you want to go back soon, the driver will be waiting for you at the door."

It's quite thoughtful.

Zhibeichu nodded, and a few more cars came outside the door.

Fang Wenfan said sincerely: "Thank you very much. I'll excuse you now."

Then he went out in a hurry.

As soon as she left, Zhi Beichu touched Gu Guan's soft white hair and waited to see.

Before she came, she had agreed with Can Can that she would make a guess based on the person's appearance first, and Can Can would talk to Can Can after she had the results.

During this period of time, she had only briefly read the introductory ancient books, and only knew a little bit about them.But fortunately, this body belongs to the original owner, and she can see more things than ordinary people.

Based on the facial appearance and combined with what is said in the book, you can make a rough judgment.

But it's just a rough idea, far from precise.

So it is important to practice more.

She doesn't want to, and she can't be a bastard who always relies on others.

Otherwise, one day Can Guan happens to be no longer by her side, and she will definitely die in an ugly way.

……

outside the courtyard.

The people who got off the car quickly came to sit down in the teahouse in the courtyard.

The staff around the director took out several pieces of paper from the briefcase and distributed them to everyone.

The group quickly started talking.

People who work in the literary and art industry are very elegant in their speech and behavior.

The director should be a long-haired man sitting in the middle seat with his bracelets tangled. Zhibei Chu didn't know anyone behind the scenes, but judging from Fang Wenfan's attitude, he should be a well-known director, with a shrewd literary aura about him.

The others are all actors who can be named in the entertainment industry. The oldest is in his forties and the youngest is in his 20s.

Among the actors is a comedian who performs sketches, who uses his professional skills to constantly shake off the burden in the crowd and liven up the atmosphere.

It seems that they are all here for the director.

However, Zhi Beichu noticed that Fang Wenfan's appearance changed as soon as they entered the courtyard.

It's hard to say, but the facial features that were originally very confident and generous have become a lot sluggish, and I can't even move my hands and feet.

The director became more and more talkative, and even the corners of his eyes were shining.

Not so good.

She helped Fang Wenfan look after things, and of course she had to pay more attention to Fang Wenfan.

This is a faint sign of being suppressed.

There was nothing special about the few colleagues, except for the comedian who had a bit of red on his face. Red is a good sign, but it was so light that it could be ignored.

Even if you make a profit, it is still a small profit.

Zhibeichu lowered his head and told Can Guan what he saw.

Can Guan didn't say whether it was right or not, he just told the result.

"It's best for this blessed person not to cooperate with this crew. Being suppressed is a minor matter. Everything will go wrong after taking over this crew. At the least, your reputation will seriously decline, and at the worst, your career will be affected."

Zhibeichu nodded, "Is there any way to resolve it?"

Can Guan: "Almost not. This director is not good. He has bad morals and will get into trouble sooner or later. It is just because he has great luck that he is suppressing it temporarily. As long as he stops here, he can still save his current life. If he continues to film and chase Fame and wealth consume your luck, and when the next drama is broadcast, you may be ruined and put in jail."

Zhibei Chu also discovered this.

The director has a prison line between his eyebrows. It is normal for normal people to have this line, but his prison lines are particularly deep, with a hint of grayish turbidity.

She thought it wasn't too important just now.

Zhi Beichu took a deep look at everyone in the crowd, chatted with Can Can for a long time, and then sat back on the sofa to drink tea.

As soon as I took a sip, there were footsteps at the door of the living room.

"Hey, why don't we go out and sit together."

Zhibei looked up at the beginning and saw that it was the comedian who was outside just now. She remembered that his name was Guo Lang.

(End of this chapter)