kidnap a beauty to catch a demon

Shao Guozhong glanced at him, and continued: "That's not all. The president of the Northwest Demon Subduing Branch has thought of retiring a few years ago. Now that there is someone like Gu Jin here, it's all about taking Gu Jin as the next president. nurtured."

Fang Yize had just recovered from the heavy news of the million-dollar annual salary, but was knocked out by this even more important news.

"So," Shao Guozhong took another sip of tea from his teacup, with a serious expression on his face, "For the treatment of the top-ranking demon-subduing master, let's work hard!"

Fang Yize stared at Shao Guozhong's harmless face for a while, and suddenly couldn't help sighing: "So the funds allocated by the superiors are all used to raise special demon subduing masters! No wonder we people are so poor !"

"Bastard!" Shao Guozhong never expected Fang Yize to say such a sentence, he was stunned on the spot, and then cursed back after a while.Co-authoring the chicken soup for the soul just now is all in vain!

"Hey!" Fang Yize smiled and nodded casually, "Uncle Shao, you are over 50, don't be angry all the time, it's not good for your health. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, I will try my best and see Can you surpass Gu Jin?"

Shao Guozhong breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "This sentence is still a bit human. That's fine, if you have nothing to do, hurry up and let me read the newspaper."

Fang Yize responded, raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, as long as there was no traffic jam on the road, he would be in time to pick up Ji He, and then go to Ye Xiaodi.

"Then I'm leaving." Fang Yize stood at the door and waved to Shao Guozhong.

"Are you in a relationship?" Shao Guozhong had seen him raising his hand to look at his watch earlier, and seeing that he was about to leave, he asked casually, "I feel that you are in a good state this time."

Fang Yize paused when he walked out, and couldn't help laughing: "That's only possible if someone joins me. Uncle Shao, people who don't bring wives and children like you who are hot on the kiln are naked/naked and abuse dogs." ah!"

Shao Guozhong waved his hand, he was accustomed to his nonsense, and continued to look down at the newspaper like an old monk in meditation.

fall in love?It's rare that the traffic in the imperial capital is not too congested. Fang Yize drove back in Ji He's car very smoothly. Thinking back to the scenes that happened in this car not long ago, his heart suddenly felt a little itchy.Yes, Wild Lily also has spring, such a poor single dog really wants to fall in love!

When they were approaching the apartment complex where they lived together, Fang Yize took out his mobile phone and called Ji He. After a few rings, Ji He picked it up, "Hello?"

This is the first time that the two have formally used communication tools to communicate with each other.Fang Yize thought of this, and then heard Ji He's voice passing through a thin electric current, and it fell into his ears. It seemed to have a little inexplicable tenderness, which was very different from the plain and cold face to face. different.

Fang Yize suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.

"Fang Yize?" Ji He said over there, "Have you arrived?"

"It's me." Fang Yize was silent for a while, and finally spoke, "I'll be downstairs in less than 10 minutes, just watch the time go down, it doesn't have to be too early, take your time. I'm downstairs I'll wait for you."

As soon as he said the words, he was taken aback by his extremely gentle tone.The promised hooligans don't play for nothing!

"Okay." Ji He didn't say anything else, and hung up the phone in response.

There happened to be a red light ahead, Fang Yize stopped the car, looked at the call time of only half a minute on the call page of the mobile phone, and suddenly felt that he was a little baffled.

The second son of the Fang Group!How many men and women pounce on those who want to hug their thighs!Why is their call this time so embarrassing that I don't know what to say!

He is no longer a young man who has never been in love!Fang Yize clicked his tongue, just as the green light in the straight direction turned on, he stepped on the gas pedal.

Ji He didn't really stand downstairs waiting for Fang Yize, he went downstairs, and seeing that Fang Yize hadn't arrived yet, he went straight to the main entrance of the community.As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw his own car driving in front of him.

Fang Yize was taken aback when he saw him.

Ji He went back today and took a shower to catch up on sleep. When he came out, he changed into a simple off-white pullover, dark blue skinny jeans, and a pair of flat black-rimmed glasses. Fang Yize suddenly felt youthful. The student's breath rushed over.

Although the style has changed, it looks better, still the kind of good-looking with a little student spirit.

Seeing that Fang Yize kept looking at him and had no intention of driving, Ji He, who was sitting in the passenger seat, brushed his hair from his temples and said flatly, "It's already five twenty."

They made an appointment with Ye Xiaodi at six o'clock in the afternoon, and it would take at least half an hour from here to Ye Xiaodi's place, even if there was no traffic jam.

"Why didn't I see you wearing these glasses before?" Fang Yize asked slowly after starting the car.

Ji He lowered his head and pressed the phone, and said casually: "Including this time, we have only met three times. I used to wear it when I went out, and you don't know."

Fang Yize was choked for a while, but he didn't care. He now finds this little beauty more and more interesting, even if he is choked, he is quite happy.

"You wear a black frame, and your whole temperament has changed. If you weren't an acquaintance, you probably wouldn't be able to recognize it...Is it for the convenience of going out?" Fang Yize thought of Ji He's identity as an artist, and his heart suddenly stopped Of course.

As an artist, wearing a mask, sunglasses, etc. to go shopping is simply trying to cover up, telling passers-by clearly: I am not an ordinary person, come and watch me!On the contrary, Ji He dressed like an ordinary student, and his image has changed a lot, which can save a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this level, Fang Yize couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, and a smile appeared on his face.

Ji He glanced at him sideways.

A month ago, he never thought that this would happen.

Monsters, goblins, demons, and demon masters, these absurd words that are not new in literature and film and television, have been truly concretized, appearing one after another in front of his eyes, and he has calmly accepted the meaning of this world. The new setting completely overturns the materialistic cognition of the first 24 years of life.

Mental endurance seems to be pretty good.

Especially at this moment, the man named "Fang Yize" in front of him is not only the so-called "Second Young Master Fang", but also a sorcerer.

The only demon-subduing master he has come into contact with.

He didn't know much about these ghosts and ghosts, but he was inexplicably curious.Otherwise, no matter how strongly Ye Xiaodi expressed his desire to go with him, he would not agree.

But what surprised Ji He was: Shouldn't ordinary people avoid such things as subduing demons and exorcising demons?Why did Fang Yize not hesitate at all, or even acquiesce in his going?

"You..." Ji He pursed his lips and wanted to ask.

Fang Yize suddenly groaned, and glanced at him narrowly: "Let's just call out like you and me, beauty, can you give me a formal name?"

Hearing this, Ji He was also taken aback for a moment, before saying flatly: "I have a name, not a beauty."

Fang Yize's deep eyes suddenly showed an unstoppable smile.Ji He should not be a native of the north, and his pronunciation of Erhua is not authentic at all. When he said the word "beautiful", he felt a little more joyful in a daze.

Ji He frowned, "Then what do you want me to call you?"

"It's up to you." Fang Yize flicked his fingers on the steering wheel, and his mood suddenly became very happy.

"Fang Yize," Ji He turned to look out the window, with a slight smile in his voice, "You ran a red light just now."

Ye Xiaodi's owner is Ye Tong, a young painter who has become a little famous in recent years, and lives alone in an old residential building in the urban area.

This is the few useful information they got from Ye Xiaodi.

Ji He checked "Ye Tong" on his mobile phone, and there wasn't much relevant information in Baidu Encyclopedia. Although he always felt that Fang Yize was unreliable, he turned his head and glanced at him: "You don't need to know about Ye Tong. information?"

"Of course," Fang Yize drove into a narrow and long alley, looked around to find a parking space, and replied casually, "Ye Tong, male, 30 years old, graduated from Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts, once held He has had two solo exhibitions, and received a good response in the industry, and has gradually gained fame in the past few years. His paintings are mostly oil paintings and sketches, showing figures and landscapes. Due to the influence of his personal experience, his creative style is more delicate and soft , and pay more attention to the use of light and shadow.”

"What experience?" Ji He asked.

Fang Yize reversed the steering wheel slowly, turned off the engine, and raised the corner of his mouth playfully: "His parents divorced when he was in elementary school, and he grew up with his mother, so his personality is more restrained and gentle, and he is also a little sensitive. Suspicious. Oh, by the way, he is still gay. In high school, he secretly fell in love with a senior who was one level above him. In college, he had two boyfriends, but the time was not long. Although it was he who broke up , but the two exes said he was neurotic and too 'artist', so I couldn't bear it."

Ji He was a little surprised, he didn't expect Fang Yize to speak in such detail.

"Don't look at me with that look," Fang Yize got out of the car, and walked with Ji He to a residential building deep in the alley, jokingly said, "It's easy to arouse my male hormones."

Although the way Ji He looked at him just now was very helpful, but after being single for a long time, Fang Yize felt that he couldn't hold back, if he was not careful, it would not be fun to scare people away.

Ji He's opponent, Yize, was a little used to playing a hooligan from time to time, but was a little surprised by his investigative ability, and asked, "How did you find out?"

There was no one around, so Fang Yize stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, a soft red halo appeared on his fingertips, and then he flicked his fingertips, the halo disappeared, he roughly explained A moment: "Rely on this. The spells and weapons of each demon subduing master are different. Although the lethality of these spell weapons varies from person to person, they basically have the ability to trace memory, track whereabouts, and fight."

Ji He's eyebrows twitched slightly, obviously he didn't expect Fang Yize to tell the truth.

"Do you know anything about oil painting?" Fang Yize asked suddenly.

"If you are talking about the impressionism, realism, and classicism represented by Van Gogh, Cézanne, and Monet, you know a little bit," Ji He said, "the style of Picasso's "Guernica" is not I understand very well."

Fang Yize got the expected answer, but still looked at him in surprise, Ji He is really not the kind of starlet with only a face!

Impressionism and Picasso, to him, are all kinds of messy paints gathered together, and they can't be clearly understood anyway, and there is not much difference.

"Ye Tong was supposed to have an appointment with someone for a magazine drawing this afternoon, and the editor was temporarily absent, but Ye Tong didn't know yet, we borrowed the identity of that person," Fang Yize said in the innermost part of the alley. He stopped in front of the dilapidated residential building, looked around, and couldn't help but click his tongue, "He's a famous painter after all, and he still lives in such a humble place."

It was exactly six o'clock in the afternoon, and the evening glow was as gorgeous as fire. The sky had not yet darkened, but the corridor in front of me was already pitch black, and there was still a faint stench of household garbage.

Ji He is not considered a clean freak, but he still couldn't help frowning.

"I don't know much about oil painting, I'll rely on you later, beauty!" Fang Yize walked into the corridor first, reached out and patted the wall, and the fallen wall ash fell rustlingly. Immediately afterwards, the sensor light also turned on a dim yellow light, at least it was illuminated.

Ji He staggered to avoid a dead mouse on the steps, and said expressionlessly, "You can call me by my name directly."