Mr. Cong never talks about martial arts

The red inner alchemy was broken into powder, mixed in the mist, and slowly covered the mountains and forests, and the fragrance of birds and flowers resounded.

The people who were in a coma woke up slowly, stumbled up, sat around the empty spell circle, and wailed.

There was no sound on the stage, and the little girls who were sitting next to Cong Youyan actually shed tears. One of them took out his mobile phone and wrote in his diary: "It's so poignant, Teacher Shang and Sister Xiaoyu performed really well."

From the moment Youyan gritted his back molars under the stage, suppressing the urge to rush forward, he thought sourly: What kind of bullshit screenwriter wrote the book, I hate this kind of setting the most, since you are in love, why do you have to give up this life to seek the afterlife? If it is true love, it must be together for life and life.

The director and screenwriter sat in the third row, whispered to each other for a while, and shouted into the microphone: "Okay, it's over. The other actors are leaving, and Mr. Xiaoyu and Monk stay. Let's talk about tomorrow's press conference."

Shang Heyin tidied up the costumes before turning out from behind the bubble mountain, walked up to the director, and started talking in a low voice.

Cong Youyan was bored, so he started looking for news from Du Niang.

A few little girls who were playing tricks beside them, dawdled and didn't want to leave, talking in a low voice.

"Every time I watch Mr. Shang's performance, I will be paralyzed by him. If he is my boyfriend, I will lose ten years of life."

"Don't be smug, such a good thing, which is your turn?"

"Hey, there has been no scandal since his debut, and he is a clean and clean brother, who doesn't love him?"

"Hee hee~ I heard that there is actually a reason why Teacher Shang has never had a girlfriend."

The voice of the girl who broke the news was extremely low, causing several girls around to gather their heads together and listen attentively.

Of course, there was also Dr. Cong sitting in the corner listening respectfully, he was also a curious baby.

The girl who broke the news whispered: "I just heard about it, don't spread it randomly."

"I get it, I get it! Say it quickly! I'm so anxious!"

"I heard that Mr. Shang is actually a comrade, and he hides his beauty in the golden house at home."

"Really? Who is it, do we recognize it? Is it handsome? Is it rich?"

"I heard that he is an outsider. He should be beautiful. If he is ugly, he will look at him every day, and he will not be able to eat."

"This is... too exciting, will you officially announce the CP?"

This group of girls became more and more excited as they talked, and the topic became more and more biased.

Cong Youyan covered his mouth, eavesdropping and snickering, when he suddenly heard his wife calling him.

"Xiao Cong!" Shang Heyin's voice echoed softly in the theater.

The director, screenwriter, and other actors all started to walk towards the door, and the sound in the theater became noisy and chaotic.

Shang Heyin stood indifferently in the third row, glanced coldly at the girls in the circle, then glanced at Cong Youyan meaningfully, and hooked his fingers.

At this moment, he is still wearing a costume, with hair loose on his shoulders, a gray Taoist robe, a dark gold gossip belt, and the same eyeliner on his face. A touch of blood red.No need to speak, just stand there casually, and the aura will overwhelm everyone present.

The girls who were still gossip about Shang Heyin's peachy little scandal immediately dispersed, their faces turned red, and they only dared to blink their eyes to escape the secret signal.

Cong Youyan responded, carried his luggage, and when he stepped over the seats of those girls, he took off his mask deliberately, and smiled back.

The eyes of the little girl who broke the news were about to burst: Obediently, Long Lidong, when is this person here?Why is there no sound at all?Wait, isn't this person the Jiao'e hiding in Brother Shang's golden house?

Jumping from Yuyan to Shang Heyin, he held up the health soup with a smile: "Drink some, moisten your throat."

Shang Heyin took the thermos cup, his cold eyes slowly swept across the circle of little girls, with a little scrutiny.

Those little girls did not know where to provoke Shang Heyin, but just now they were talking about other people's rights and wrongs, so they were a little guilty in their hearts, and did not dare to move for a while.

The girls stood there stiffly and awkwardly.

Shang Heyin raised his head and drank the soup, his amber eyes gradually cooled down, and his eyes slowly returned to the silly man at the side, the worry that was pressing on his heart disappeared inexplicably.

He tilted his head and smiled, stuffed the thermos cup into Cong Youyan's hand, gently stroked the back of the other's hand a few times, and whispered: "Tell Xiao Wang to park the car at the back door, and you can go buy another twenty cups along the way." Milk tea, please drink it from the master who is not finished. I will come out after removing my makeup, see you in 10 minutes."

Unexpectedly, being molested by his wife... Cong Yuyan was stunned, his blinking movements were slowed down, his face was stained with pink, and the whole world was filled with the doting smiles of his wife.He agreed in a dazed way, then turned around in a daze, and walked out.

Whether it's the tone of voice, the twitching of eyebrows, body language, or finger movements, Shang Heyin reveals a strong sense of sovereignty, but he doesn't know it yet.

However, he didn't know, the girls all saw it.

They obediently and patiently waited for Shang Heyin to close his warning eyes, and left with a flick of his sleeves.The little girl who broke the news raised her hand tremblingly, and whispered: "Is it right? How? I said it?"

"That's right, I didn't expect another actor to be squatting next to us."

"Brother is so handsome, I am willing to spend 1 years on such candy!"

"Even if my brother is angry, he's still as bright as a flower, so pretty."

"Such a beauty crit, please give me a dozen!"

"Do you think that my brother's boyfriend looks so familiar~"

"He looks like that... so-and-so, a former [-]th-line star of the boy group who got confused."

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Shang Heyin returned home like an arrow, with the wind under his feet, he rushed into the dressing room, where the exclusive makeup artist Mei Lin was waiting for him.

After taking off the costume, wig, and makeup, half an hour later, Shang Heyin, wearing a baseball cap and black mask, appeared at the back door of the staff passage.

There are still 5 minutes until the appointed time.It was the first time for Shang Heyin to get off work in such a hurry, he kept raising his wrist to look at his watch, his brows were full of joy, wondering if he should make a detour to the free sharp store later, and buy a bottle of red wine to celebrate.

A girl's voice came from behind: "Teacher Shang! It's really Teacher Shang!"

Shang Heyin turned his head when he heard the words, but there was nothing behind him.

A gust of wind blew, the hat fell under the shadow of the tree, and a few pairs of messy footprints stepped on it. Under the blue sky, only the heather flowers at the door were left swaying.

Not long after, Cong Youyan led Xiao Wang, drove the car, and appeared at the back door on time.

After waiting and waiting, no one appeared. Xiao Wang honked the horn a few times, but there was no response. He just wanted to make a call.

Cong Yuyan waved his hand to stop: "Wait!"

Under the heather at the door, a solitary hat lay in a circle big enough for two or three people to stand.

The circle surrounded by yellow-brown powder still has some rune marks, and under the blue sky, it emits a strange smell of sulfur and fireworks.

"It's Liuding Liujia transportation technique." Cong Youyan's throat tightened, his brain almost crashed due to lack of oxygen, his body immediately flew out of the car, squatted in the circle, picked up the remaining powder next to the footprints with his fingers, and frowned.

These shoes are all simple sneakers, the kind that cost more than ten yuan a pair in the big market, except for their huge feet, taller height, and heavier weight, nothing can be seen.

The key is these sigils and powders, six Ding Liujia...

This is meeting a master!Deep remorse rose from You Yan's heart, she knew it a long time ago, and she wouldn't leave Yin'er half a step away!However, Xiaopang should still be on Yin'er's head, so it's much easier to handle.

As long as he caught the bastards who dared to kidnap Yin'er, he would definitely beat those people to the point where they couldn't take care of themselves, became concussions, buried them in a septic tank, and turned them into pig feed.

Get up from Yuyan, take out the sapphire jar from the backpack, flick the wall of the jar lightly, call out the black beetle, turn to comfort the little assistant, "Don't call the police, it's useless if the police come! You go back first and tell Uncle Da, We'll be home for dinner later."

Xiao Wang panicked, hesitated and refused to leave: "Why don't I drive you there, and I will drive wherever you direct me to."

Youyan picked up the hat on the ground, patted the dust, put it on top of the sapphire jar, looked back and said: "No, you're driving a car, but the target is too big, I can do it alone."

The black beetle circled around the hat a few times, and then it recognized the scent, buzzed, and soared into the air.

From Yuyan's eyes and pupils in a straight line, with force on his toes, with a "whoosh~", he easily jumped up to the roof of the back street of the theater, and waved at the people in the car: "If you are worried, just wait here for a while, I will definitely Bring Yin'er back."

After all, from the moment You Yan's figure flickered, the tiles didn't shake at all, and there was no trace of him on the roof.

Xiao Wang patted his chest. Fortunately, he didn't have a heart attack, otherwise he would be scared to death every minute. He had no choice but to tell Uncle Da.

Resignedly, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number: "Hey, Uncle Da, it's my Xiao Wang. Yes, yes, we will go back to eat later, and there are still few things to buy. Yes, yes, I know, I am sure if there is something to do." inform you."

Putting down the phone, Xiao Wang, who had nothing to do, had to park his business car on the back street of the troupe, close the door, and doze off.

Youyan followed the black beetle from roof to roof, and flew southeast for about half an hour, and came to a small abandoned village-run enterprise workshop.

The small workshop used to produce lime, and there was a choking smell everywhere, and there was no grass in a radius of more than ten meters.

The black beetle flew round and round along the small workshop, discerning the signal of the mother Gu left in the air, barely stopped on the crack of the gray wall, the leading black beetle erected its tentacles, swayed left and right for a while, and then pouted Get up on your hind legs and get into the house.

After a while, the black beetle happily returned the same way, flew to the top of a dry tree, and danced to Cong Youyan.

A cold light flashed from Yu Yan's eyes, he opened the lid of the sapphire jar, quickly bounced the wall of the jar, and sounded the horn of attack.

The densely packed black beetles flew over with a "buzz~", each finding a way to burrow into the cracks in the wall.

With a little effort from Youyan, he jumped up from the dead tree, jumped to the roof of the small workshop, found the position of the main beam, took a deep breath, and swung his fist hard!

The fist with the mouth of a bowl immediately smashed out a hole like a water tank.

In an instant, the loess was flying, the rice husks were filling the air, and the old musty smell mixed with the broken rubble was smashed down overwhelmingly.

These necessary elements for house demolition are all mixed together, wrapped in Congyouyan, abducted and whistling, falling from the sky and carried into the house.