Shinto monks in modern times

Wang Qi's palms were sweating.

His luck is really good today.

As an entertainment news reporter who has just entered the industry, Wang Qi's work has been step-by-step and flat, and he has never caught any explosive news.

Today was his rest day, so he took a detour and ran to the Zhongtian Building just to take a few photos - this building is really beautiful, and people often take pictures at the door.

Like many fans, Wang Qi also hopes to be able to line up artists who happen to pass by, but his motivation is a little different from others.

So when he checked his mobile phone gallery and found that there was indeed an artist in the dozen or so photos he took one after another, he thought he was lucky, but he didn't take it too seriously. After all, this is the building of All-Day Entertainment. Getting in and out is a very common thing, nothing explosive.

But the man in front of Feng Yi looks familiar, is he also a new artist?She is a bit older, and looks like a domineering president... Wait, president!

Wang Qi remembered that this person was the president of the Feng family who often appeared in financial reports!

His thoughts turned quickly: Is it a coincidence that these two people walked together?No, it's obviously not from the look on their faces, so what's the relationship between them?All surnamed Feng, could they be relatives?Or... a nurturing relationship?

The little reporter's heart beat wildly.

In order to get valuable news, Wang Qi decided to follow the example of his predecessors. He checked the battery of his mobile phone and carefully selected a strategic location where he could see the entire entrance of Zhongtian Building and was relatively hidden. Remembering that he hadn’t eaten breakfast, his heart ached. I ordered an extremely expensive takeaway in a coffee shop opposite, and waited silently with excitement.

"Sir, you ordered fried noodles."

"Huh? Oh! Thank you!"

The takeaway boy who took the money took a normal look at the customer. The air-conditioned coffee shop was not far away, and he wanted to order takeaway at such a short distance. Needless to say, he knew which artist he was guarding.Once again, I admired the boss's farsightedness in spraying the takeaway phone on the eye-catching place on the glass wall to ensure that it can be seen from any direction in front of Zhongtian Building, so the little brother left.

Wang Qi put the takeaway on the flower bed, held the phone in one hand, and ate the noodles with his head raised. After he finished eating, Feng Yi and Feng Chu never showed up again.

The sun was high, and this shade was also exposed to more and more scorching sunlight. The little reporter was sweating profusely, but he still tried to open his eyes wide. His thinking was almost numb. Finally, he caught Feng Yi's figure!

The target person walked towards a man quickly, and saw that he was about to get into the car, Wang Qi didn't care about anything else, and immediately took a photo!

——Then he saw the newly appeared man, narrowing his eyes slightly, striding towards this side.

no?Maintaining the same posture for a long time, the body has become a little stiff, and it is definitely not possible to start running now. The little reporter hypnotized that he was just an ordinary passerby with a fluke mentality. It was not until the man stood in front of him that his face collapsed.

The image of sword cultivator is very intimidating.

With broad shoulders and long legs, a tall stature, and a cold face, coupled with the sword intent coming out of his body, if he wants to, ordinary people can hold out for 3 minutes in front of him, which is regarded as a strong will.

So when Feng Yi walked over slowly, it was not surprising to see a certain one that was sweating coldly.

He had a pleasant face: "Are you secretly filming?"

It's like the difference between an angel and a big devil!Wang Qi burst into tears: "No, no, I'm actually your fan, big brother!"

Only Shenxiu could see that when this immature man in front of him was speaking, there was a faint desire power generated on the top of his head and turned into himself.

His smile became softer: "Want to sign?"

Wang Qi touched his pocket subconsciously, except for money, keys and mobile phone, he didn't bring anything else out, so he could only shake his head.

Feng Yi actually took out the paper and pen, signed her name, and asked, "What's your name?"

After receiving the signature that said 'Wish Wang Qi's work goes well, Feng Yi', the young man who had just entered the society was deeply moved. Every day in the newspaper office, he heard seniors say how difficult celebrities are, how they are so inconspicuous, but There are still good artists in the world!

When he got excited, he shuddered and said, "Actually, I'm an entertainment reporter. I mean, um, can I do an interview... Senior brother, what's your relationship with Mr. Feng?"

It turns out that not only did he take photos with Song Shi, but also with Chu Chu?Why wasn't the previous one found?By the way, probably at that time I didn't specifically target myself.

Compared with the sword cultivator, who can only become stronger after many battles, the environment of the spiritual cultivator may have always been peaceful, and he will be very sensitive to the sight and attention that falls on him, but if other people's attention is not on him, It is not so easy to detect.

This will not work.

Feng Yi frowned.

Wang Qi was heartbroken and scolded himself for being an idiot.

Feng Yi thought for a while, and asked, "Sorry, can I delete the photos I took today? I'll trade it for an exclusive interview, okay?"

Wang Qi had already expected the first sentence, but the latter sentence was a surprise. He secretly glanced at the tall man standing aside like a door god. He took out his phone and was about to agree, but his expression suddenly became extremely complicated. Various emotions cycled and finally stopped. Regarding regret, it took me a long time to say a word: "I'm sorry... I slipped just now, and I posted it on the Internet..." It's not slippery, it's cheap!Why are you so cheap! QAQ Feng Yi is also very regretful: "Then, there is no special interview."

All that man looks too violent!It made him feel that he would lose everything, so he subconsciously uploaded the photos!Then the slut bumped into the send... oh, it was cruel.

On the way home, Wang Qi felt sorry for himself.Now there is no news, no more interviews, it's just a waste of money.But I got an autograph, and...Feng Yi is really a gentle person.

Thinking of this, the little reporter felt that it would be nice to really be his fan.Wang Qi thought like this, but he didn't know that the power of the wish he provided to Feng Yi grew a lot in an instant.

Feng Yi didn't realize that the driver had changed until she got into the car.He asked, "Where is Chen Yu?"

Song Shi turned the steering wheel and said, "Chen Yu and Mu Tong are both looking for a house."

"They have money?"

"After successfully applying for permanent residence in the human world, the hostel will reimburse them part of the expenses depending on the situation. Almost all of them can be reimbursed for those who have jobs as soon as they come here."

Feng Yi suddenly remembered one thing: "Then what about me?" He has always used Feng Chu's money!

Song Shi was very calm: "Your manager, assistant, bodyguard, driver, and makeup artist don't need you to pay."

"Hu Zhenzhen isn't looking for a house?"

"She is very familiar with He Nan, and she borrowed from his family."

"Exactly." One of these two people claims to be good at public relations, and the other is an agent. They will always be told what happened just now.Feng Yi connected the phone and got straight to the point: "He Nan, I was secretly photographed."

Hu Zhenzhen screamed and pierced the eardrums: "18 banned?" The little fox was full of fighting spirit: "Tell me, drinking, smoking, piercing ears, taking drugs and partying in nightclubs, what the hell is it?"

Feng Yi: "..."

He Nan argued on the side: "How is it possible! At most, it's just a shower and no clothes!"

Feng Yi: "..."

Song Shi turned his head and coughed, and said, "The photo of me walking with him was posted on the Internet, and there is also a photo of Feng Chu walking with him."

The little fox and the big crane spoke in unison, unable to hide their surprise and disappointment: "Just 'walking' together?"

Feng Yi: "..."

The Shenxiu who had not spoken for a long time obviously misunderstood the two meetings over there, He Nan comforted: "It's okay, Feng Yi, this is your first scandal, we will definitely treat it with caution!"

Hu Zhenzhen also spoke up: "Yes, scandals are all hyped up, it doesn't matter if they are not hot enough, if there is no hot spot, you have to make hot spot!"

"First, we need a network expert!"

"I have Xi Ying's phone number."

"You can take the opportunity to open Weibo when you have an orgasm!"

"It's going to be red!"

They discussed it on their own, and asked after a long time: "Feng Yi, will the Feng family have any press conferences recently, giving you a chance to make a public appearance?"

Thinking of the land bidding, Feng Yi also figured out their thinking, and answered quickly: "It's coming soon."

Cars drive on the road.

Feng Yi suddenly said: "During the scandal, should I hide? Is it convenient to go to your house?" This is completely nonsense, there are at least ten ways for a monk to stay unnoticed.

Song Shi didn't speak, but changed his route silently.

The author has something to say: Wang Qi = In the past, I originally obtained it based on the wife of Wang, but later I found out that it has the same pronunciation as the wife of the dead... Why can’t the world have the best of both worlds_(:з"∠)_

Another fan has been conquered ~ these two are written in the ordinary people, Zhou Yue is the representative of the fan group, and Wang Qi is the representative of the reporter fan.