Heavens Myth Management System

Chapter 228 Signed Photo

A stranger was ushered in the streets of Qingshui City today. This person was wearing a big hood, and the raised collar just covered half of his chin, making it impossible to guess his expression.

The person who came was Fu Jiu, and his attire was a helpless act. In order to make him famous, the gang of younger brothers had already spread his appearance throughout Qingshui City, so that he was recognized as soon as he went out. out.

Most of the common people have more or less fear of him, even those criminals who kill by accident will be turned away, let alone him, a demon whose palm is stained with the blood of hundreds of people.

If he didn't make any cover up, ordinary people would feel afraid when they saw him, and would start to avoid him from a long distance. Of course, there are always some exceptions to everything.

This time, Jinlong's conspiracy was promoted by the younger brothers who were trained by the myth. They wanted to accumulate some prestige for Fu Jiu. Even if the effect was not satisfactory, it at least established another image of "savior" for him.

As a result, a frenzy of worshiping Fu Jiu was inexplicably set off in Qingshui City, and most of the people involved were teenagers.

They are in the most active period of their lives, and there is nothing wrong with worshiping power. Of course, there are still many girls who come here for Fu Jiu. Isn't the intention obvious enough?

Adolescent girls always like to dream about meeting their own Prince Charming, and Fujiu fits their fantasy perfectly.

Young, wealthy, successful in his career, and powerful, all these add up. Is there anyone more suitable for the title of "Prince Charming" than him?
They probably didn't know that Fu Jiu already had his own heart, otherwise they would have to cry.

A large part of the reason why Fu Jiu came out so cautiously was because he was avoiding them and didn't want to be recognized.

A taxi stopped beside Fu Jiu, and the driver poked his head out of the window and asked, "Young man, where are you going?"

Fu Jiu was overjoyed when he saw this man, why is it this uncle again?

After getting into the car, Fu Jiu pulled back his hood, revealing his original face.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The driver was stunned as soon as he turned his head, and quickly took out a photo from the seat pocket, first looked at the photo, then stared at Fu Jiu for a long time, his eyes went back and forth between Fu Jiu and the photo move.

After a long time, he said with a hint of joy: "Son-in-law, it's really you!"

Fujiu: "Huh??? Son-in-law???"

The driver laughed dryly: "I'm sorry, it's easy to say, the girl at home is holding your photo all day and calling "idol" and "husband", which leads me astray."

The corner of Fu Jiu's mouth twitched twice, has he become an idol in Qingshui City?
"Aren't you afraid of me?" There was a hint of doubt in Fu Jiu's voice.

The driver's face was serious and serious: "If you say this, you will be out of touch. You are almost becoming our son-in-law. How can the old man be angry with the son-in-law?"

Fu Jiu has a toothache. What's going on? Can we still talk properly?

Seeing Fu Jiu's expression of headache, the driver was very happy, he laughed and said: "Just kidding, kidding, don't take it seriously, you are a big shot now, so you shouldn't care about us little people, right?"

Others may not know, but he knows Fu Jiu's temperament very well. A month ago, Fu Jiu took his car twice, and he still has a deep impression of Fu Jiu.

He is obviously a powerful monk, but he would rather spend all his money than renege on his debts. How could such a person be a bad person?

Not long after, the driver took out a small stack of Fu Jiu's photos from the seat pocket. At first glance, there were at least a dozen of them.

Then, he took out a black signature pen from his pocket and put it in front of Fu Jiu, and said with a hearty smile, "We are old acquaintances, isn't it too much to have a few autographed photos? The girl at home is yelling all day long." I want to see you."

Fu Jiu took the pen and the photos with a sore face, and to his surprise, the contents of the dozen or so photos were different.

The one on the top was taken while he was sitting by the stream looking at the water. The scene is very familiar, it is the stream inside Liushui Yayuan.

Fu Jiu laughed immediately. It was an acquaintance who committed the crime. If the other party was not someone he knew well, it was absolutely impossible for him to take pictures of this scene when he was unprepared.

He flipped through one by one, and there were also scenes of him fighting the White Shark Gang. Some bloody scenes were deliberately blurred, and the emphasis was on his ruthlessness in battle. At that time, he seemed to be incarnate. The ruthless Grim Reaper, cold and powerful.

Fu Jiu's face got darker the more he looked at it. Don't let him know who took the picture, or he will have to beat him to death.

The taxi driver, who was in high spirits, didn't notice the change in Fu Jiu's face. He struggled for a while, and then took out a photo from his pocket that was obviously different in style from before.

The driver handed the photo to Fu Jiu, and said mysteriously: "You probably don't know much about the market, this is a treasure, and nearly half of the people who have taken my car will buy it. If possible, please help me to sign a few more. Zhang Ha, we can split the price in half."

Fu Jiu: "..."

He knows why the driver has so many photos of him in his hand, and the co-author wants to make a fortune by selling this!
Fu Jiu took the photo with a dark face and looked at it carefully, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

This picture was taken when he just got out of the shower!There is only a bath towel around the body!
Dry!He may not know anything else, but this picture was definitely taken by that bitch Li Si!
He still remembered that they had just returned from the battle by the Dragon River a few days ago, Li Si took a few photos while they were cleaning, and joked: "If we run out of money at any time in the future, don't blame me for sacrificing You guys."

Fu Jiu didn't understand what it meant at that time, and thought it was just a joke, but he never thought that Li Si would dare to do this!

What a "sacrifice", Fu Jiu gritted his teeth, and said in his heart: "Li Si, you bitch, I will settle accounts with you when I get back!"

Gritting his teeth and signing his name on the photo, Fu Jiu squeezed out a forced smile on his stiff face, and said in an unnatural tone: "Master, do you have anyone else here?"

The driver's eyes lit up, and he took out a small stack of Bai Qi's photos from his pocket.

"No, this is a photo of the God of Death Bai Qi. It is said that this is the reincarnation of the God of Death during the Warring States Period. Oh, I almost forgot, he is your companion. You should know this better than me."

"Why don't you bring a few more copies back? Let's pay the previous price in half."

Fu Jiu put Bai Qi's photo into his pocket stiffly, Li Si, you didn't even let Bai Qi go!
"Any more?" he continued.

The driver was very good, took out a thick stack of photos and took them on the seat, with great expectations in his two small eyes.

"please!!"

Fu Jiu: "..."

(End of this chapter)