The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 362 Lan Ruo's Concern
When Li Changan walked out of Professor Wu's villa, the numerous snowflakes had already covered the house and the nearby ground.

The snow is still falling, and the sky is bright and sunny. Except around Professor Wu's house, other places are still unbearably hot. The snow is as if artificially made. The small clouds in the sky hang over the Wu family villa. But it is gradually dissipating.

Wu Qingqing trotted out from the house, her face was red, and she gently took Li Changan's hand.

"You scared my dad." Wu Qingqing's eyes were shining with a strange light, as if she was looking at a fairy.

Li Changan smiled, and retracted the jade talisman from the air, and the snow on the villa ground began to melt, but it was a slow process that could not be noticed by the naked eye.

Wu Qingqing wanted to ask a lot of questions, but in the end she just smiled and said, "You shouldn't be a teacher in Senlan, but you should go to those dry areas on the earth to do good deeds and help the people in those places to ask for rain."

Li Changan smiled slightly, this girl is interesting, most people are either scared to death when encountering this kind of thing, such as Professor Wu, or they can't accept the fact and think they have hallucinations.

Wu Qingqing was not afraid, and her expression was very calm, which is indeed rare.

"There are prerequisites for asking for rain and snow. Jiangning is close to the sea, and there are rivers passing through the city. There is plenty of water vapor in the air. In addition, there was a cold air mass on the sea a few days ago, so I can only have this snow today." Li Changan He said to Wu Qingqing very seriously: "In those arid areas you mentioned, there is not enough moisture in the air. Even if I want to ask, I can't ask for rain and snow."

Wu Qingqing blinked: "Didn't the Taoist just need to recite a mantra?"

Li Changan still shook his head seriously: "You can regard those incantations as a ritual or a habit, but in fact, this snow has little to do with the incantations, nor does it have much to do with the gods in the incantations. .”

Seeing his serious appearance, Wu Qingqing chuckled: "Sometimes you are very funny, sometimes you are really a disaster."

The girl looked up at the sky, and reached out to catch a snowflake with a mischievous and cute expression: "Fortunately, the neighbors nearby have gone to work today, otherwise they must have thought that something wronged me at home, it turned out to be Dong Leizhen It’s raining and snowing in summer.”

Li Changan lowered his head and smiled: "I still have to thank you for helping me say something at a critical moment."

Wu Qingqing tilted her head and looked at him: "I'm afraid you will get angry and use magic to deal with my father."

Li Changan was a little embarrassed, the last thing he wanted was to be misunderstood by others, Wu Qingqing said again, "I'm just kidding, I know you're not that kind of person."

The two exchanged a few words, and Professor Wu's trembling voice came from the room: "Qingqing, come in quickly, don't be with that monster."

It was only then that Wu Qingqing realized that she had been holding Li Changan's hand, she couldn't help but blushed, said "wait a minute", then quickly walked into the room, and came out holding a wooden box after a while: "This is the last The Lvqi guqin you used last time may be useful for you in class in the future, and it would be a waste to put it here."

Li Changan didn't say anything, just nodded and accepted the precious gift.

Wu Qingqing was very happy and said goodbye to him again.

Li Changan returned to the youth hostel with Guqin, and now he has persuaded the parent committee and the school committee, leaving only the chairman of the board of directors.

The composition of Senlan's board of directors is very complicated, but it is undeniable that the control is still in the hands of foreign investors, but Li Changan is completely relaxed when he sees the name and information of the chairman of Senlan's board of directors.

The most difficult hurdle has been solved. The chairman of the Senlan board of directors is British and has some relationship with the British McGovernment Group. In this case, Li Changan does not need to come forward at all, and only needs Macbeth to come forward.

Li Changan sat on the sofa in the hotel, took out the Luqi guqin, and stroked it lightly. Recently, he seldom had such a good mood to play the piano, but thinking of Wu Qingqing's elegant intention to give the piano, he couldn't help it now. There is excitement.

Caressing the sound of the piano, Lan Ruo came and sang a song beside Li Changan's piano sound.

As far as Lan Ruo's singing voice is concerned, it can definitely be called the sound of nature, and Li Changan feels that the word nature is not enough to describe every second of her voice.

The tunes of Jiaofangsi songs in the Tang Dynasty are very simple, and the lyrics are all five-character and seven-character Tang poems, so the ups and downs are actually just a few changes.

But Lan Ruo is different. She can sing the faint song of willows in the south of the Yangtze River, the iron horse and golden sword of the border gates outside the Great Wall, and even the Taoist song for offering sacrifices to heaven, and the Buddhist mantra of rebirth. Maybe no one paid attention to these in the Tang Dynasty, but in modern times , but an amazing talent.

What Li Changan played was "Youlan Tune", in which it was about a beautiful woman in the valley, who was independent from the world and only accompanied by Youlan.This song is originally to praise the noble spirit of the hermit with the help of the beautiful lady and Youlan, but there is a faint sense of resentment in Lanruo's singing.

Li Changan frowned and held down the strings, turned his head to look at the faint Lan Ruo, making the thousand-year-old body feel uneasy.

After a long time, Li Changan got up and took a few steps, and finally sighed: "Lan Ruo, I can hear your thoughts, think about it carefully, maybe what I did was wrong, how about this, you can try the national draft, I agree Go to the entertainment circle for a while."

Lan Ruo looked at Daojun in disbelief, a little uneasy, but more of a surprise.

She had already hidden this kind of thought in her singing just now, but she didn't expect Li Changan to hear the regret deep in her heart as soon as she heard it.

"Daojun, is it really possible?" Xiao Lanruo asked again.

Li Changan smiled: "Of course, I believe you can get out of the mud without being stained, but if you enter the entertainment circle, you have to report to me all the time."

Lan Ruo cheered.

Li Changan shook his head, took out his phone, and found Cai Cai's number.

After getting through, he just said a few words, Cai Cai on the phone screamed excitedly: "Great, you old antique finally let go, the big bad wolf is finally willing to let go of the poor little white rabbit."

Li Changan frowned: "Since when did I become a big bad wolf?"

Cai Cai yelled on the phone: "You wait, I will go to you now, oh no, I will go to Lan Ruo, where do you live?"

Half an hour later, Cai Cai appeared in formal attire. She seemed to have changed a pair of glasses, and her face was radiant.

Cai Cai not only came, but also brought a contract.

Li Changan is now like Lan Ruo's parents, looking at the contract seriously: "Are you an independent studio?"

Cai Cai was a little embarrassed: "Yes, but you have to believe me, I have a very good relationship with the media, I have various resources, and I know many directors and film and television companies. With Lan Ruo's appearance advantage, I will definitely make her a big star of."

Li Changan flipped through the contract. The 70-plus-page thick contract was printed out with the most crude printer. On the contract, the words "Cai Cai Studio" were a bit blurred. From the contract, it seems that ...

Li Changan frowned and looked at Cai Cai: "How many people are there in your studio? Is there any corporate announcement?"

Cai Cai was stunned: "Huh?"

"What about the executive promotion? There should be a makeup artist, a costume artist, and an assistant who runs the announcement?" Li Changan asked lightly.

Beads of sweat came out of Cai Cai's forehead: "Nimma, you really know everything."

The two stared at each other for a long time, Li Changan shook her contract: "I even downloaded the contract from the Internet, and then changed it to your studio name, who are you fooling?"

So, Cai Cai Studio, who Yang Yan called a gold medal agent, claimed to have a lot of media resources and knew many directors and performing arts companies... only Cai Cai is a brilliant commander!

(End of this chapter)