Immortals descend to the world [the past wears the present]

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#Master needs to be taken care of? [Picture]×6#

The photo is well lit and illuminates the entire living room brightly. In the center of the field of vision is an ink painting, with cold plums and proud snow. The signature is bold and uninhibited.

A dragon and phoenix jade vase is placed on the stand on both sides of the painting. The jade is transparent and shiny, and a few rose flowers are inserted in it.The other furniture in the living room are also mostly antique, decorated with various calligraphy and painting vases, at first glance it looks like a scholarly family, but after careful consideration, it reveals delicacy and luxury everywhere.

However, in this quaint living room, the most conspicuous thing is not the antiques, but the boy sitting in the grand master's chair indifferently.

The boy was wearing a very ordinary T-shirt and slacks, with short silver hair, and sat on the teacher's chair in an orderly manner. It could be seen that he was very educated. Although he was dressed in such a modern way, it was strange and not obtrusive in such an environment.

The second photo is of a boy sitting in the yard making tea.

The yard is very large, surrounded by unnamed plants, well-groomed, the boy's face is a little blurred due to the heat, but his movements are still elegant, adding a bit of artistic conception.

Needless to say, the next few photos are a model of showing off wealth in a low-key way. Although everything looks quite satisfactory, it shows the wealth of the family everywhere.

What kind of little fresh meat is this? It's clearly the young master of a rich family who doesn't eat fireworks!

This Weibo was pushed up quickly, and it was inferior to Yuedong's, and there was a faint tendency to overtake it.

"Master, I was wrong! Anyone who can take care of you must have accumulated virtue for several lifetimes!"

"I'm crying. It's because I haven't seen the world. May I ask, Master, do you still need servants in your family?"

"The whole room is full of antiques, right? The vases are all carved from a single piece of jade? Am I right?"

"My dad said that painting is the real thing!! Blind my dog ​​eyes!!"

"Am I entering the palace!! It's the first time I've seen such a living room!!"

This round of explosive comments almost paralyzed Weibo again. In addition to the sound of kneeling and licking, many professional treasure appraisal experts even appeared later, commenting on the room full of antiques in the photo, saying that it was someone Master Chao's authentic work is now in the world.

The black fans were confused by this wave of operations. They thought it was just a freshman who had just entered the entertainment industry, but he got on the thigh of Yuedong, but he didn't expect this to be the case at all. His family was like a palace aristocrat The luxury, the ultimate enjoyment.

Look at that living room, that bedroom, that yard, they really don't understand the world of local tyrants!

Of course, some people think that the pictures in the photos are simply sensationalism, or that they were not taken at Xia Fanfan's house at all. After all, who would put antiques in the house casually and arrange flowers in them.

"Brother Dong, what the hell is this...?" Qi Feng asked stutteringly on the phone.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't." Yuedong hung up the phone without saying a word, then hurriedly left the bedroom and went downstairs.

Xia Fanfan was drinking tea on the big sofa in the living room, with green onion fingers slowly bringing the green tea cup to his mouth, it was extremely elegant, and the green jade tea set on the coffee table was the one used in the photo just now?

So where did he go to take the photo in such a short time!

"Has the matter been resolved?" Xia Fanfan looked at him pretending to be ignorant.

"...almost." Yuedong said awkwardly, "you went home just now? I mean... your home."

Speaking of it, although Xia Fanfan explained his origin to him, he didn't explain it in detail. Yuedong only knew that he came from another parallel world, which was full of monster races.Xia Fanfan said that he can't go back for the time being, but he will go back one day, or that he has gone back just now?

"No, I don't have a home." Xia Fanfan looked at him with a smile, "It's just using some small spells... They said you took care of me, but I don't think it's right, why didn't you say that I took care of you?"

Speaking of this, Xia Fanfan is a little concerned, everyone is a man, I don't know why going shopping can be misunderstood as this kind of relationship, is it just because Yuedong spent money for himself?Then if he spends money on Yue Dong, will it turn into him supporting Yue Dong?

Xia Fanfan was thoughtful.

"Those marketing accounts are out of rhythm, don't think about it!" Yue Dong felt that he might have had some terrible thoughts, and quickly interrupted, "This is a normal friendship between us, those people have always had bad mouths, and they can be white Tell them black."

"Oh, friend..." Xia Fanfan's eyes flickered.

Yue Dong sat next to him, "I'm forwarding your Weibo now, saying that we are friends, you can interact with me."

"Okay." Xia Fanfan picked up the phone obediently.

After this wave of operations, the direction of public opinion has basically changed. Although there are still some black fans who are jumping, some people said that they could not find any information about Xia Fanfan at all. fresh meat.

As for his real identity, even the fans have a lot of guesses, and after guessing, they slowly drifted in a more mysterious direction.

However, after the incident was resolved, Yuedong had a little trouble.

On average, Yuedong's cell phone rings two or three times an hour, and they are all from friends in the industry or directors. Some people want to pick his corner and ask Xia Fanfan if he has any intention to sign a contract, and some people ask Xia Fanfan's family. Whether the antiques are sold or not makes Vietdong very irritable every day.

"Let's not talk about you, I've also received a lot of calls." Sister Zhang took the tea Xia Fanfan handed over, thanked her, and turned her head to stare at Yuedong, "Those calls you hung up didn't end up They all call me."

"I can't help it. These people are too thick-skinned. It doesn't work if I refuse even once. They have to force me to get mad." Yuedong crossed his legs and sneered, and then he heard the phone on the table ring, and he nodded skillfully hang up.

"Just decline the call when you get the call. Fanfan won't enter the entertainment industry, won't sell antiques, and won't participate in any damn treasure appraising show. Let them go."

"Okay." Sister Zhang supported her forehead and sighed deeply, "But I didn't expect Fanfan's family to be so rich. I was the one who was abrupt before."

Sister Zhang remembered that she had persuaded Xia Fanfan to enter the entertainment industry before, which was really unnecessary... Xia Fanfan's family is so rich, and Yuedong didn't tell him in advance.

If Yuedong knew what Sister Zhang was thinking, he would definitely complain. He didn't know that Xia Fanfan was so rich. Besides, Xia Fanfan's kind of "rich" is very different from the kind of money everyone understands.

"It's my fault, please don't blame Yuedong." Xia Fanfan said shamelessly, "This kind of thing will never happen again."

"Hey, why are you so sensible..." Sister Zhang looked relieved, but she was interrupted by Yuedong before she finished speaking.

"What won't happen again in the future?" Yuedong said in a somewhat aggressive tone, "Will you not go out with me again, or should we draw a clear line?"

"That's not what I meant." Xia Fanfan didn't understand why he was angry again, and quickly grabbed his hand, "I mean, I will never be discovered again next time."

"Oh, so that's the case." Yuedong nodded, and then held Xia Fanfan's hand arrogantly.

Sister Zhang: "..."

Let her save some time.

Since these two people were too disturbing, Sister Zhang decided to end this topic temporarily and talked about another matter.

"Have you read the script I gave you before?"

"Well, I can take it." Speaking of this, Yuedong looked at Xia Fanfan again. If Xia Fanfan was going to film, wouldn't they get together less and separate more?

"Okay, I'm also quite optimistic about these two plays, what about Director Guo's script, what do you think?" Sister Zhang asked.

"Okay, you can contact Director Guo for the time, I will take Xiaobai there." Yuedong said.

"Okay, then I'll call him back. He's been urging me for two days." Sister Zhang was about to get up, "Then I'll go back first, and I'll pick you up at an appointment time."

When he walked to the door, he turned his head and smiled at Xia Fanfan, "Little friend, I'm leaving, thank you for the tea."

"You're welcome." Xia Fanfan nodded politely to Sister Zhang, and sent her outside the door with Yuedong.

After sending off Sister Zhang, Yuedong heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Sister Zhang's curiosity was not strong, otherwise Xia Fanfan's identity might be revealed if she asked too many questions.

However, the issue of identity is indeed a major issue. After discussing it with Xia Fanfan, Yuedong asked a reliable friend to help him that afternoon, and took Xia Fanfan to the police station to apply for relevant documents.

After the certificate came out, Xia Fanfan was a human being, and Yue Dong felt much more at ease. He always felt that Xia Fanfan would never go back to the demon world he mentioned.

Soon, it was the day when Director Guo asked Yue Dong to audition.

Yuedong opened his eyes early in the morning, and saw Xia Fanfan lying on his bed, and he was so scared that he almost fell off the bed.

Xia Fanfan woke up from his dream, and looked at Yuedong in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

"I...why did you come to my room?" Yue Dong swallowed.

"Didn't you ask me to come here?" Xia Fanfan said speechlessly.

After he lay down last night, it didn't take long to hear Yue Dong in the next room talking in his sleep, saying that he should go over quickly, or he would be eaten by a snake... Now he has the nerve to ask him why he is here?

"I, I asked you to come here?" Yuedong pointed to his nose, did he talk in his sleep last night?Then he didn't say anything else?

"Yes, you said there was a snake in your room, you were afraid, and told me to come here quickly, but you still hugged me, afraid that I would leave." Xia Fanfan kindly explained what happened last night.

Viet Dong: "..."

Thank you, but you don't have to explain it in such detail.

When Yuedong was feeling ashamed, Xia Fanfan patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, you don't have to be afraid, although there is indeed a snake in your room, but I let it stay here to protect you, it is very docile."

After Xia Fanfan finished speaking, Yuedong heard rustling sounds from under his bed, and then saw a big green snake crawling out from under it.

Take a closer look, hey, this snake looks familiar, isn't it the one that appeared the night before Qin Fengyang came?

He thought it was a trick played by Qin Fengyang, but he didn't expect that there was a snake!

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