The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

"Well, I was delayed by something on the way!"

Lin Chuan nodded arrogantly, then looked at the bald middle-aged man with his chin, and asked, "Is this gentleman your friend? Why haven't I heard you mention it before? Do you want to have a cup of tea together later?"

"no!"

"I do not know him!"

Li Linger was pitiful, as if she was afraid that Lin Chuan would misunderstand, she hurriedly explained: "Honey, I really don't know him, he has been pestering me for a long time, I rejected him, but he still won't leave, I..."

"I am afraid!"

"I really……"

Lin Chuan secretly praised Li Linger's acting skills in his heart.

With this acting skills, in the era when the entertainment circle of Longguo is full of fresh meat, coupled with this good looks, Li Linger reckons that she can win all the awards of Longguo just by acting in a soap opera.

You look at the three seconds to enter the play.

Isn't this better than those female stars who can only wink and cut out pictures?

"never mind!"

"Didn't I come here?"

Lin Chuan grasped Li Linger's slender waist familiarly, looked at the bald middle-aged man with a cold face, and said without doubt: "Mr.

"I……"

The balding middle-aged man opened his mouth.

then……

He saw a scene that made his scalp tingle.

I saw Lin Chuan lightly exerted his hand on the sidewalk guardrail, and a toothache sound came from the guardrail, and then the steel pipe on the guardrail, which was as thick as an arm, was directly squeezed and flattened by Lin Chuan.

Back again.

Looking at the sports car behind Lin Chuan.

Although he is not familiar with sports cars, just by looking at them, the balding middle-aged man knows that this car is definitely not a bad street car.

Those Ferraris and Porsches on the street are probably not even worthy of carrying shoes for this car.

"roll!"

Lin Chuan growled.

The bald middle-aged body trembled, getting wet in a hurry.

"Giggle!"

See middle-aged people leave.

Li Linger giggled, and joked: "I didn't expect that, you are quite good at acting. I know a few film companies, and they happen to have scripts for a few domineering presidents recently. Would you like to give it a try?"

"sure!"

Lin Chuan smiled: "But there is one condition, you must play the leading role, otherwise I would not like to go, after all, I am such a handsome and unrestrained character, ordinary people are really not worthy of me, hahaha."

"Beautiful!"

Li Ling'er gave him a blank look.

Lin Chuan exaggerated, and said, "I'm just stating the facts!"

"Humph!"

Li Linger snorted softly and was about to walk towards the antique stall not far away.

but.

Just lifted my foot.

Li Linger's face turned red suddenly, because Lin Chuan's big warm hands were still around her waist, it was okay to get into the scene too deeply just now, now that she realized it, Li Linger felt embarrassed immediately.

Looking at Lin Chuan who hadn't reacted yet.

Li Linger was a little annoyed.

Stretching out his little hand, he pinched Lin Chuan's soft waist.

"Oh!~"

Lin Chuan almost cried out in pain.

"release!"

Li Linger snorted coldly.

"I will avenge you!"

Lin Chuan let go of his hand with a look of anger and some reluctance.

Don't tell me.

This feels pretty good.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go over there first!"

Li Ling'er pouted, and angrily walked towards the side alley.

Lin Chuan smiled and followed.

It is different from the antique street in Zhonghai.

The antique street in Yangcheng is bigger, and it is not a single street, but a collective name for a street and its surrounding pedestrian streets and alleys. The alley the two of them are going to now is the place where the street stalls in Yangcheng Antique Street are concentrated.

The two just left.

The balding middle-aged man poked his head out from the side alley.

He glanced at Li Linger.

The balding middle-aged man hesitated for a while, then followed.

Dogs can't stop eating shit!

The bald middle-aged man thought he was doing it very secretly, but he didn't know that Lin Chuan knew that he hadn't left. He even knew his surname and name. Nausea character.

It's hard for Lin Chuan to forget this person.

This Wynn is the owner of a miscellaneous antique shop on Antique Street. The so-called miscellaneous, in the antique world, refers to the kind of small antique shop that wants fame but no fame, history but no history, treasures but no treasures, which is almost tantamount to cheating.

However, this picture of Wynn is not really disgusting because of the antique shop he opened.

It's because this person is a wretched and in-depth Hanfu fan. When he sees a girl who looks a little better in Hanfu, he can't walk. Maybe give up?

But Lin Chuan didn't point it out.

He would love to see it.

What kind of tricks can this Wynn play today.

Turn the corner.

The two soon entered the alley where the stall area was located.

at this time.

A slightly surprised voice came from Lin Chuan's ear.

"Lin Shao!"

"Why are you here too?"

Lin Chuan turned his head and found that the person who greeted him was Zhang Weicheng, a disciple of Shen Yunfei who had helped him identify the golden nanmu before. At this moment, Zhang Weicheng was leading several disciples, carrying large and small bags.

Seeing Zhang Weicheng looked hurried.

Lin Chuan greeted with a smile: "Master Zhang, you are here too, you are..."

"Let's help the teacher!"

Zhang Weicheng smiled and laughed at himself, "I'm not as good at antiques as the senior brothers, so I can only help the teacher, Young Master Lin, are you here to pick up the leaks!?"

"Just look at it."

Lin Chuan did not deny or admit it.

"Haha."

Zhang Weicheng smiled all over his face, and joked: "Young Master Lin, be careful later, don't pick up all the leaks in the stall area, and leave some soup for others, otherwise the next antique conference will be missed. People are coming."

"It's serious."

Lin Chuan was a little dumbfounded.

"Don't say too much, don't say too much!"

Zhang Weicheng said solemnly: "My teacher often said that in Lingnan, Young Master Lin, your antique appraisal skills are extremely high. Even he may not be able to beat you. If you make a move, there may not be anything left in this stall area."

"Mr. Shen is too much of an award." Lin Chuan looked humble.

Zhang Weicheng smiled, then glanced at Li Linger, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, sorry, I forgot that Lin Shao didn't come alone, so sorry to bother you, Lin Shao, you might as well come to Tianyi Pavilion for tea when you have time."

"must!"

Lin Chuan laughed.

"Farewell!"

Zhang Weicheng hurried away with a few disciples.

And behind Lin Chuan.

Looking at Zhang Weicheng's back, Zhang Huai'en felt a storm in his heart.

In the Yangcheng antique world, everyone doesn't know Shen Yunfei and his disciples. Because of this, Zhang Huai'en was shocked when he heard Zhang Weicheng's words to Lin Chuan just now.

As Shen Yunfei.

Even just complimenting Lin Chuan out of politeness is enough to show Lin Chuan's attainments in antiques.

What's more, these words came from Zhang Weicheng...

As Shen Yunfei's disciple, Zhang Weicheng's temperament is like a lump of wood that he is proficient in wood appraisal.

This is a kind of certification.