The crazy male protagonist is actually my good disciple from another world

Because it was a live broadcast, many personal grudges could not be resolved on the spot, so as soon as the director announced the end of the live broadcast, some people started to settle scores.

Yan Xunyi had a gloomy face and called Jiang Li out.

This is private room number six. Jiang Li was called away, and Yan Muhuai also got up and went back to the next room, their own private room.

Seeing that the live broadcast was over, Yan Ce called to say hello.

After saying a few words to Yan Ce to reassure him, Yan Muhuai hung up the phone, went into the room, got a pen and paper, and wrote the three words "Little Flame" on the paper.

"Host, are you going to find someone yourself?" Thirty-five saw Yan Muhuai writing with a pen. He used a ballpoint pen, but the strokes of the words were very beautiful. Even it, a system that didn't know how to appreciate it, felt that it looked very imposing.

"Well, you are unreliable, so I can only do it myself." Yan Muhuai replied.

With his current ability, he didn't even need to write out the divination, he could know the result at a glance, but since the name "Little Flame" couldn't be found in the system, he wanted to strengthen his belief.

If you write the characters carefully, the results of the calculation will be more accurate.

After writing the words, he pinched his fingers and counted, and the result was actually similar to when he thought of these three words.

Thirty-five waited for a while before asking, "How is it, host? Did you find the person?"

"I can't find it, and I can't calculate it." Yan Muhuai frowned.

Thirty-five was surprised and said, "Can't figure it out? Um, I never asked you, host, what is your fortune-telling skill level?"

Yan Muhuai thought about it and said modestly: "It's the maximum level!"

“Why can’t I calculate the maximum level?” Thirty-five didn’t understand.

"From the fact that you can't find anyone with this name, I can tell that someone deliberately tampered with it. The result I calculated is a mystery and has been deliberately hidden... Is it because he has been reduced to ashes and I have changed the world?" Yan Muhuai looked at the three words on the piece of paper, a little unsure.

"According to what you said, this little flame is not from this world, so it makes sense that you can't find it here, right?" Thirty-five said.

It doesn't understand why Yan Muhuai would look for people from other worlds in this world. How is it possible to find them?

Yan Muhuai was still thinking, and Thirty-Five's voice suddenly became louder, "Master Host, I detected Rong Jin moving towards this side. He should be looking for you. Do you want to go out and meet him?"

Rong Jin's identity is sensitive. If he enters the yard to find Yan Muhuai, he will definitely be seen by other artists, who will then make all kinds of assumptions, which will cause trouble for Yan Muhuai.

"He's here to see me. I'll go out to meet him." Yan Muhuai said and got up and went out.

When he reached the gate of the courtyard, Yan Muhuai heard some noise in the bushes nearby. He turned his head subconsciously and saw Qin Shulang and Cen Jing hugging each other in the dark.

There are no street lights here and the light is very dim. It is impossible for ordinary people to recognize the two people hugging each other at a glance, but Yan Muhuai has extremely strong night vision.

However, he pretended not to see it and walked straight out of the yard.

Rong Jin seemed to know that Yan Muhuai would come out, so he stood outside the yard waiting for him.

"Mr. Rong, what do you want to talk to me about?" Yan Muhuai didn't beat around the bush. Both of them had some ability in calculations, so there was really no need to waste time on this.

As soon as Rong Jin saw Yan Muhuai, his eyes became particularly focused, and it always reminded him of his old friend.

"I watched the live broadcast, and I felt that you seemed to be very concerned about whether Yan Xunyi saved Jiang Li's mother, so I checked for you. There was another person who went with Yan Xunyi to send Jiang Li's mother back that time, but that person just went downstairs and left. His name is Yun Ji, and he is Jiang Li's childhood friend." Rong Jin's voice was gentle, with a faint smile on his handsome face.

He didn't keep anyone in suspense and directly told you the key information.

"Yun Ji? The Yun as in cloud, the Ji as in season?" Yan Muhuai asked after hearing this.

"That's right, it's these two words. Can you deduce anything?" Rong Jin asked.

There was only a name and no other information. Yan Muhuai could not figure out much, and soon he got the result. He did not hide it from Rong Jin and said directly: "Jiang Li's future partner."

Rong Jin raised his eyebrows, "Can you directly predict someone's marriage?"

"It depends. For Yun Ji, his partner may be the most important thing in the second half of his life, so we can directly infer it from his name." Yan Muhuai explained to Rong Jin seriously.

"So that's how it is." Rong Jin learned something new.

Yan Muhuai suddenly asked: "Mr. Rong, do you need me to help you find someone now?"

Rong Jin shook his head, "It's not the right time yet."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Rong for bringing me the news." Yan Muhuai did not force it.

Rong Jin smiled and said, "I want to ask Mr. Yan for a big favor, so before that, it's only right that I help you with some small favors."

It's a matter of reciprocity, Yan Muhuai understands this principle.

"Okay, then I'll go in first?" They had just met, and after they had said what they needed to say, there was nothing else to chat about.

"Go in." Rong Jin stood there without moving. His meaning was very clear. He wanted Yan Muhuai to go first.

Yan Muhuai didn't bother to be polite with him and turned around to leave, but just as his foot stepped on the steps at the gate of the courtyard, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Rong Jin.

"Little Flame?" Yan Muhuai called out the name tentatively to those eyes that were as sharp as flames yet as cold as ice.

Rong Jin's eyes were filled with smiles, but more of them were puzzled. "Little Flame? Are you calling me Mr. Yan? Or is it the nickname you just gave me? It actually matches my name very well."

His name is Rong Jin, which means burning Jin, so it is reasonable to call him Xiao Huomiao.

"Sorry, I got the wrong person." After apologizing, Yan Muhuai didn't even look at Rong Jin and quickly walked into the yard.

Rong Jin kept looking at his back until he was completely out of sight. He slowly exhaled and then leisurely returned to the Twelve-petal Private Room.

Ming Fei did not follow him, but sat in the private room waiting for him.

When she looked up, she saw Rong Jin walking in with a smile on his face, looking very happy.

Then Rong Jin said, "I'm in a good mood today. I can satisfy your curiosity and allow you to ask a question."

"Can I ask anything?" Ming Fei's eyes lit up.

"Yes, anything is fine, and I will answer truthfully." Rong Jin sat down opposite Ming Fei, waiting for her to ask.

At that moment, countless questions flashed through Ming Fei's mind. She was very curious and wanted to know many things, but she quickly narrowed down the question that she was most concerned about.

But before she could ask, Rong Jin spoke first, "You must want to ask if Mu Huai is the person I'm looking for?"

Ming Fei: “…I don’t want to.”

Although she was very gossipy about her boss, compared to her own wonderful life, what she wanted to ask more was when Rong Jin would give her a few days off.

Unfortunately, she was still too stupid. She was blinded by the false beautiful situation in front of her and failed to see Rong Jin's real needs.

Rong Jin did not give her a chance to ask questions, but instead gave himself a chance to show off.

"Yes, he is. I can now be completely sure that he is the person I am looking for." There was a rare excitement in Rong Jin's tone.

Ming Fei, who was forced to eat melons, came out of her loss and quickly followed Rong Jin's thoughts, "Boss, what you mean is that Mr. Yan is your master?"