After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

"Sister..."

Miaozhen suddenly opened her eyes, and Wen Gu's head protruded from the window, her bright face was smeared black and then white, and her jet-black eyes stuck to the hollowed-out window sill, observing secretly.

"What have you been doing?"

Miaozhen pushed open the door, pulled him over by the collar, and wiped off the dust on his face with his hands.

Wen Gu gritted his teeth in pain, "I was just practicing Yujian flying, but I kept falling down."

Miaozhen grabbed his face and pulled him over, seeing Wen Gu's pain but not daring to struggle, "What do you want to learn from Yujian? I'll take you wherever you want to go."

"I want to go down the mountain." Wen Gu looked at her expectantly.

Miaozhen withdrew her hand and said angrily, "Going down the mountain? Why don't you go to the sky?"

Wen Gu replied earnestly: "I'm not very familiar with Yujian flying yet, I can't fly to the sky."

Miaozhen really wanted to ask: What should I do if my stupid junior brother can't understand irony?

"What are you doing down the mountain?"

Knowing that he has no talent for lying, Wen Gu confessed, "I want to go to the market and buy something for real people."

Miaozhen blurted out: "Master hates you, what else do you give him?"

After she finished speaking, she regretted it and looked at Wen Gu nervously.

Wen Gu flattened his lips, and explained firmly, "The Daoist doesn't hate me, but he also gave me medicine and cared about my cultivation, how could he hate me?"

Silly.

Miaozhen breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the long sword on the table, pinched out the Sword Control Jue with one hand, controlled the sword to hover in mid-air, pulled Wen Gu's sleeve and jumped onto the flying sword together with him.

Wen Gu shouted happily: "Senior sister, you are so kind to me!"

Miaozhen ignored him, feeling very upset, since I treat you well, you still only give gifts to Master?

Could it be that master is more important than senior sister? !

Wen Gu is slightly afraid of heights. Before he came to the world of self-cultivation, he had never discovered this attribute until the first time he flew with Miaozhen Yujian.

As soon as he lowered his head and feet, he stood on a narrow sword, like a modern high-altitude tightrope walker, without any safety measures!

Wen Gu's calves were shaking, but in order to maintain Yuan Jiuyuan's perfect image, he held Miaozhen's sleeves tightly, tried his best to keep his body in a horizontal line, and hypnotized himself while bungee jumping with his eyes closed.

The more Miao Zhen thought about it, the more angry she became. She knew very well how Zhong Zhenren treated the younger brother. Why should the younger brother give gifts to the master?

Definitely not because of jealousy.

"Little brother, let me ask you a question."

Wen Gu opened his eyes a little, "What's the problem?"

Miao Zhen said indifferently: "If master and senior sister go through the thunder disaster together, and you only have one treasure that can avoid the thunder disaster, who will you give it to?"

Wen Gu said without hesitation: "Of course I will give it to Senior Sister!"

Miaozhen smiled slightly, feeling very happy in her heart, she suddenly realized that it was very interesting to have such a stupid little junior brother.

……

Yuning City.

Sister Xu turned down the car mirror, and her artist leaned loosely in the back seat, looking at the speeding street scene outside the window, she sighed in her heart for the ten thousandth time, this face is so beautiful.

"Director Qin is in a hurry. You must go to the audition today. It's in his studio. Don't be too nervous." Sister Xu comforted her.

Yuan Jiuyuan stared out of the window intently, the bustling and fashionable street scene, the cars passing by, he had seen it in the books bought by Wen Gu, but it was still very new to him.

Sister Xu sighed from the bottom of her heart, "I heard that there were more than 100 auditions today, and the industry is in a downturn. Are you...really planning to quit?"

Yuan Jiuyuan and Wen Gu learned one thing, and they didn't talk to each other about things they didn't understand.

"I still don't suggest you sell the house. If you are short of money, I can lend it to you..." Sister Xu sighed.

Yuan Jiuyuan looked away, "Am I short of money?"

Sister Xu was a little startled, and said helplessly: "My little ancestor, your house can buy tens of millions, but with your consumption level, the money is not worth spending. In this situation, you are really short of money. "

Yuan Jiuyuan understood that Wen Gu was short of money, so poor that he wanted to sell his house.

Lixiao Villa is as rich as a country, seven cities on the mainland are owned by the Yuan family, Yuan Jiuyuan only needs to wear a jade badge to travel, and he can access all the spiritual talent markets without hindrance. He has never touched money, and has no idea about money.

So he thought for a while and asked, "What can you do here to make money?"

Sister Xu said without hesitation: "Investment, betting on stones, picking up antiques, and what you are doing now."

Yuan Jiuyuan silently remembered a word she said, and had some doubts, "Is what I do now very profitable?"

Sister Xu glanced at him in the mirror, raised three fingers, and said persuasively: "If you can win the male lead of "Rakshatian", you can get this amount of salary."

3000 million is not a small number. Sister Xu thought that he would show a surprised and longing expression, but he raised his eyebrows calmly and nodded slightly to show that he knew.

Sister Xu thought to herself, it really is a young master who has been well-fed and well-fed, and such a large sum is not tempting.

They have the same father in name, but Wen Gu is a head ahead of Han Zhao in this respect. He has a comfortable feeling, a kind of childishness that has been cherished and well protected since he was a child, like eternal life in a vacuum bottle A rose, no matter how bad the world is, he blooms freely.

Sister Xu looked at his eyes with admiration.

In fact, Yuan Jiuyuan just didn't understand.

"Rakshatian" is a male novel written ten years ago. Most girls don't like this kind of novel with a male lead who is cultivating immortals, because the male lead in this type of novel is always loved by everyone, and there are always countless women who love it. Like him, but "Rakshatian" is an exception.

Although Feng Xiulie is an out-and-out demon king, there was only one person in his heart in his life, and that was a little mermaid he met when he was down and down. The famous and decent family hunted down, the best brother who was once stabbed in the back, and the woman he liked got cold feet and turned against him at a critical moment.

Only Xiao Yuren lay on his small boat every night and sang softly. She was not good at words, she couldn't even speak smoothly, and she could only express her sincerity with her own tears.

Feng Xiulie devoted himself to seeking the Tao, but he had no other distractions. It wasn't until Xiaoyuren died trying to save him that he realized that his love had already been deeply rooted. For this reason, he killed his teacher and committed crimes, and became an enemy of the world's famous decent sects.

The location of the audition for "Rakshatian" was Qin Guang's studio. When Sister Xu and Yuan Jiuyuan came, the corridor was full of people, the stars were shining brightly, and the stars gathered, comparable to the backstage of the year-end party.

The story of Wen Gu in Qin Guangxiang spread like wildfire, and everyone looked at Yuan Jiuyuan very delicately.

"Wen Gu has never acted before, right? It seems that he has not received serious training."

"I heard people from Starway say that he has appeared in the company's self-produced short drama, and his acting skills are quite... Hahaha everyone understands."

"So how does he have the face to audition? Who here is not more capable than him?"

"I've seen a video of him wielding a sword, and I have to say that he is very chic and easy. He must have worked hard in private."

Sister Xu came back with two cups of coffee, her face was ugly, she was about to audition, she couldn't destroy Yuan Jiuyuan's mood, these bad things had to be digested by herself.

The team of makeup artists came very quickly. Director Qin Guang ranked Yuan Jiuyuan first. There was no need to change costumes for the audition, just a hairstyle and a little simple makeup.

When the audition director saw his appearance, he couldn't help holding his forehead.

Feng Xiulie is a ruthless, decisive killer, and has no personal feelings in his heart. Wen Gu is very good-looking, but this face is completely different from Feng Xiulie's, he looks like an obedient baby no matter how you look at it.

The audition director began to doubt Qin Guang's professionalism. Sister Xu just walked over, gave him a polite smile, and handed Yuan Jiuyuan the coffee, "Sit here and put on makeup first, drink something to refresh yourself."

Yuan Jiuyuan opened the chair and sat down slowly, bent over to take the coffee cup, handed it to his lips, and said softly, "Excuse me."

The director of the audition clicked his tongue lightly, and Yuan Jiuyuan's speech and demeanor had a sense of slow and calm power, which came from the influence of a famous family day after day, very similar to that kind of noble son from an ancient family.

It just so happened that Feng Xiulie was also from a famous family, and in terms of temperament alone, he was already better than most of the actors present.

"Number 1, Wen Gu, please come to the audition room."

The audition has officially begun.

……

Wen Gujia's neighborhood.

In a dimly lit living room, the curtains were drawn tightly in broad daylight, and the bright lights were turned on. On the floor were long-haired takeaway boxes, cigarette butts, and sour-smelling noodle buckets.

There was an unpleasant smell in the room, but two greasy-faced men were sitting together playing poker. Each of them had a lot of red cash on the table, and the money on the entire table added up to 10,000+.

The gentle man wearing glasses opened his laptop and pointed to the photo in the search display, "Boss, I met him yesterday, and he is a starlet. It is said that he is a rich second generation, especially rich."

"Really?" The boss looked very plain, he leaned over to take a look, and immediately shook his head, "I saw a video of him using a sword, he doesn't look easy to mess with."

"It's all about human design, it's the same in the entertainment industry."

The gentle man typed a few times on the keyboard, and Wen Gu's information popped up, "Look, he studied art abroad and joined the company after returning to China. He participated in a variety show half a year ago and cried for half an hour. This is a typical... ..."

"He's a star, isn't it convenient?" The boss's heart sank, seeing that Wen Gu was ignorant.

The gentle man smiled, and glanced at the bedroom with the closed door, "If you want to do it, you can do it with a bigger ticket. Don't worry, I know this kind of person. If you scare him with a knife, he will even tell you the bank password."

The boss was still hesitating, but the gentle man said again: "He is a fat sheep, we slaughtered him and went abroad immediately, and he will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life."

"Okay." The boss glanced at the other two brothers and asked in a low voice, "When will we do it?"

The gentle man was confident, "I stepped on it a little bit, just tonight."