Yin Yang ferry

"Looking at fate, changing luck, yin house, yang house, looking at face to face, listening to music, feeling bones, many people will not be able to master any one of them in their lifetime, you say you know a little bit?" Wang Zhixing couldn't help laughing.

He Shu smiled and said, "I know a little bit. It's just fur. It's enough for walking in the rivers and lakes. What's the name of this gentleman?"

Wang Zhixing was too lazy to talk to him, and didn't want to see him bragging in front of Zheng Qi, so he said: "It doesn't matter what I call it, what matters is that you are talking nonsense! Don't say anything else, just talk about fortune-telling, divination from hexagrams, easy counting from plum blossoms, From big Liuren, to Sizhu Bazi, Ziwei Doushu, there are at least a dozen kinds, you know all of them? Why don’t you go to heaven?”

The more he talked, the more angry he became, the reason why people in the Taoist sect can't move an inch is because there are liars like He Shu who are ruining their reputation!

He Shu was still smiling, without any anger.

"If I'm more modest, you will definitely think me a liar. How about we have a competition and let Mr. Zheng and Ms. Qu be the judges?"

Wang Zhixing said coldly: "So what if you lose?"

He Shudao: "Then I will immediately apologize to Ms. Qu, admit that I am a charlatan, and get out of the venue."

Qu Jie was a little anxious, blaming He Shu for being young and vigorous, and secretly resenting Wang Zhixing for not giving her face, but Zheng Qi didn't speak, so she couldn't interrupt openly.

Wang Zhixing looked at Zheng Qi, who was a little interested.

"Well, it's just that woman. You can meet her and see who can tell you better." Zheng Qi nodded casually.

He pointed to a young woman not far away.

The other party followed the manager, holding a glass of wine in both hands and laughing and greeting. He looked like a fledgling newcomer.

Let’s say she’s pretty, she’s pretty, but in the entertainment circle where beauties are everywhere, there’s no splash at all. Compared with Qu Jie, she’s even worse by several steps, just like beauties produced by an industrial assembly line.

Such a person, not to mention Zheng Qi's face blindness, most of the guests present will not be impressed by him.

Zheng Qi hooked his fingers and asked his assistant to find him.

When the little newcomer was brought in, he looked confused and flattered.

The manager was full of enthusiasm: "Come on, Xiao Lin, come here quickly, this is Mr. Zheng! He, as long as he stomps his feet, half of the entertainment industry will be shaken!"

She was called over suddenly, and many thoughts had already turned around in her mind.

Zheng Qi's attention was not on Xiao Xinren at all, he looked at Wang Zhixing and He Shu.

Wang Zhixing raised his chin slightly, expressing that he didn't want to win by force: "Let's talk first."

He Shu: "You should come first, I respect the old and love the young."

Wang Zhixing sneered: "You have to think about it, you might be able to match up with the nonsense now, and I'll finish it later, don't be a parrot!"

He Shu: "That's for sure, I can't lose Miss Qu's face."

Wang Zhixing really didn't know where this man got his confidence.

I don't see a little bit of skill, but my face is thicker than pigskin.

Not much to say, Wang Zhixing deliberately showed his hand.

Not to show He Shu, but to show Zheng Qi and others.

Zheng Qi asked Wang Zhixing to come over for half a month, and only asked him to check the office feng shui. Wang Zhixing received a generous red envelope, but did nothing. He always felt that there was something big waiting for him, so he simply showed it in front of everyone Really good.

He cheered up and looked at the young woman in front of him carefully.

When looking at a person's appearance, one should not only look at the appearance, but also look at the bones and palm lines together to be considered comprehensive.

To be more careful, you have to judge from the horoscope of birth and place of birth.

Wang Zhixing's eyes were burning, wishing he could shoot through Xiaoxin's skin and see through her internal organs.

The newcomer was stared at by him making him feel uncomfortable, and the agent had already stepped in front of him, with an angry expression on his face, obviously treating Wang Zhixing as an old critic.

Wang Zhixing was watching intently, when his sight was blocked unexpectedly, he looked at Zheng Qi helplessly.

Zheng Qi said displeased: "This is the Master Wang I invited. He is good at reading faces. Ask him to show your artists. What's her name?"

The manager was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Lin Xiaolin, small in size, forest in the woods."

Wang Zhixing: "How old is this year?"

Agent: "23."

23. It is the youngest age for girls. They can reach out and pinch water without much modification on the face.

The name Lin Xiaolin is also easy to remember. If you meet a noble person, you may not be able to make a fortune.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, outstanding beauty is of course a stepping stone, but a strong background is also required.

Wang Zhixing watched for a full 10 minutes, until his brows began to frown.

"You have been prone to bumps and bumps since you were a child. You are easy to stumble when you walk. Even when you ride a bicycle, you will bump into small stones for no reason. You should have drowned once when you were eight or nine years old. I look at your face. At that age, you will There was a flood, but it didn’t get in the way, and it went relatively smoothly after that, until you were 16 years old, there will be a male parent in your family who died, it should be the father.”

He kept talking up to this point in one breath, and he didn't mean to ask Lin Xiaolin at all.

But everyone could guess from Lin Xiaolin's expression that what Wang Zhixing said was not bad at all.

"When you were 21, you had a serious illness and stayed in the hospital for a long time. You must have been injured in a car accident. You hurt your face, so you went for plastic surgery."

Having said that, Wang Zhixing shook his head.

"It's not doing well, and it's hurting your luck. Otherwise, you should be more popular than you are now, and you can make a name for yourself."

Lin Xiaolin's face changed, and he didn't know whether it was regret or annoyance.

The manager was shocked, and hurriedly asked: "Master, let's see, will she still have a chance in the future?"

Wang Zhixing said indifferently: "Generally speaking, let's see if she can meet a noble person and seize the opportunity."

He is not interested in speculating about the future, because no one knows the future, and if he wants to show his skills immediately, he has to talk about the other party's past.

Wang Zhixing looked at He Shu.

"Why, you haven't figured out how to make it up yet, have you? Young man, listen to my advice, have hands and feet, go to the construction site to move bricks, work hard and earn money, don't think about taking shortcuts all day long! It’s fine if you make small troubles, but if you dare to lie to Miss Qu, don’t turn around and get retribution if you didn’t make any money.”

He instilled values ​​with earnestness and earnestness, but in fact he put eye drops in front of Zheng Qi.

Wang Zhixing knew that for rich people like Zheng Qi, the richer they were, the more they feared death, and the more they feared death, the more they believed in metaphysics and relied on Mr. Feng Shui.

People like this abound. It is said that the richest man on Hong Kong Island has a feng shui master who is appointed by the queen. He always consults the opinion of the feng shui master when it comes to major decisions of the company, as well as small furnishings in the office or home. Saying a word may be ten times more effective than saying a word to his father from the son of the richest man.

If Wang Zhixing wanted to gain a firm foothold beside Zheng Qi and become a one-of-a-kind imperial Fengshui master, he had to find a suitable opportunity to show off his skills.

Although the young man surnamed He in front of him is not a famous person, fortunately, he is easy to handle, and he is in the public, so he is more likely to show off, and it also makes Zheng Qi look good.

"Don't rush to teach me a lesson. If you finish speaking, it's my turn to speak." He Shu smiled.

Wang Zhixing didn't quite believe what else the other party could say. An ordinary person grew up with only a few things worth mentioning. He even counted Lin Xiaolin's bumps when he was a child. What else could He Shu say?

"You said."

"You are very accurate about Miss Lin's hospitalization in the past two years." He Shu said.

Wang Zhixing exhaled from his nostrils, indicating that he was too lazy to speak.

"However," He Shu changed the subject, "You made a mistake in what you said later. Ms. Lin was hospitalized not because of a car accident, but because of a peach blossom robbery."

He tapped the bridge of Lin Xiaolin's nose empty.

"You should have a scar here. After plastic surgery, the nose was redone, and the scar disappeared by the way, right?"

Lin Xiaolin opened his mouth, but did not speak.

Wang Zhixing retorted faster than her: "Impossible! When she was 21 years old, she would indeed encounter a car accident!"

He Shu: "I didn't say that she didn't have a car accident, but that car accident was just a minor one. The real reason she was hospitalized was because she wanted to take advantage of the car accident to get plastic surgery and avoid Taohuasha by the way."

Lin Xiaolin's face was a little ugly, and he retorted: "What Taohuasha, don't talk nonsense, I was hospitalized in a car accident!"

When she got excited, she walked out from behind the manager. Under the light, the bridge of her nose was very prominent. If she insisted on saying it was a shortcoming, it was that although she was pretty, it didn't match her face.

Wang Zhixing couldn't help but let out a gasp.

He found that he looked at Lin Xiaolin from a different angle under the lamp, and found something different from before.

Zheng Qi saw the change in Lin Xiaolin's expression, and heard Wang Zhixing's hey, it was not difficult to find that something was wrong.

It is very possible that He Shu is right.

He whispered a few words to his assistant, waved his hand, and the assistant left in a hurry.

Zheng Qi interrupted their stalemate.

"It's just a small game, there's no need to be so serious, Lin Xiaolin, right? In the new play that Qu Jie is about to take part in, we just need a supporting role. There are not many lines. If you are interested, I will ask my assistant to give you the contact information later. "

Lin Xiaolin had never filmed a movie before, and her agent took her out to go through the scene to socialize, but she didn't expect to receive the resources, so she was overjoyed and thanked her immediately.

Zheng Qi wasn't interested in chatting with them, and the manager knew it too, so he took the artist away quickly.

He Shuchong winked at Wang Zhixing: "Then I can't be considered a loser in this game, right?"

Wang Zhixing didn't bother to talk to him.

Zheng Qidao: "Be safe and don't be impatient. You should eat something first. My assistant has already gone to check, and we will have news soon."

He Shu smiled and said, "I don't know if I am qualified to know the name of the master next to Mr. Zheng?"

Seeing that Zheng Qi had no objection, Qu Jie introduced to him: "This is Mr. Wang Zhixing Wang from Hong Kong Island. He is well-known in Hong Kong Island. He has chosen locations for many famous people's homes."

He Shudao: "Hong Kong Island is full of talents, and there are many schools. Among them, the Seven Star School and the Mai School are the most famous. I don't know which school Master Wang learned from here?"

Wang Zhixing was a little surprised: "Have you ever heard of Seven Stars?"

"During the Northern Song Dynasty, there was a Taoist priest Rao Dongtian. One night, he dreamed that a god entrusted him with a dream to grant a golden letter. He created the Tianxin School, which held the "Tianxin Sutra". "Dafa" emphasizes inner cultivation to achieve Taoism. At the end of the Qing Dynasty, the world was chaotic and Taoism was difficult to practice. The Yutang School split into many schools. Among them, a person named Longguan came to Hong Kong Island to avoid the war. He claimed to be a disciple of the Yutang School and founded another school. There should be three or four generations of the Seven Star Sect until now."

He Shu talked eloquently, and both Zheng Qi and Qu Jie were stunned.

As soon as he said these words, Wang Zhixing knew that he had misjudged. The young man in front of him might really be a colleague.

"Could it be Wang Zhixing, the third-generation disciple of the Seven Stars School, who dares to ask about the inheritance of friends and masters?"

He Shu smiled and said, "I'm indeed a family heirloom, I really didn't deceive you, it's just that I heard my grandfather mentioned many existing schools, and I have some impressions. I didn't expect to see the authentic descendants of the Seven Star School here."

It doesn't matter if you don't mention the matter of closing the door at home, of course Wang Zhixing would not make a fool of himself, so he smiled.

"I didn't expect that the patriarch left the mainland for so many years, and there are still people who can call out the name."

While talking, Zheng Qi's assistant came back.

"Boss, this Lin Xiaolin was indeed hospitalized in a car accident two years ago, but I checked. Her medical records at the time indicated that she had a broken nose bridge and facial abrasions. Later, she was indeed transferred to the Department of Cosmetic Plastic Surgery for plastic surgery. I contacted Her classmate when she was in school, it is said that she got into a fight with someone because of a man, and another woman said that she robbed someone else's boyfriend. When the two were pushing and fighting, Lin Xiaolin was almost hit by a car, but she was fine. .”

In just a few words, the assistant's ability was highlighted, and the truth was revealed at the same time.

Wang Zhixing's face turned blue and pale, and the slap came so fast that he hadn't figured out how to react.

He Shu is here to get close to Zheng Qi, not to sow hatred, so he accepts it as soon as he sees it good, and stops when he wants it.

"Master Wang's words are almost inseparable, and they are very accurate. I only have some secret methods passed down from my family, so I can see more things in a short period of time, which makes you laugh."

Qu Jie felt a long face, and couldn't help but said to Zheng Qi: "Is the person I recommended correct?"

Zheng Qi smiled dotingly: "You can't make mistakes if you recommend it."

He Shu and Wang Zhixing looked away at the same time, not wanting to see this kind of scene of throwing dog food.

Zheng Qi obviously didn't intend to continue spreading dog food, so he immediately tried to smooth things over as a peacemaker.

"Master Wang and Mr. He are very capable. I happen to have a difficult matter here, and I need the help of the two of you. How about this, after the banquet is over, how about a few of you come to my place to have a small gathering?"

He Shu took advantage of the situation and pushed out the dumb Guanghan beside him.

"This is my friend. His surname is Guang. He is no less capable than me. If Mr. Zheng doesn't mind, you can let him go with you."

Zheng Qi had noticed Guang Han a long time ago. After all, not all the young girls who passed by frequently came for him, and most of their eyes fell on Guang Han.

"Mr. Guang? Of course welcome, this surname is rare."

He Shuxin opened his mouth: "Mr. Zheng, have you read "Feng Shen Yan Yi"? In it, Guang Chengzi, the Twelve Golden Immortal, really existed in ancient times. He was also the teacher of the Yellow Emperor. My friend is a descendant of Guang Chengzi."

Whether Guang Han's real surname is Guang or not, He Shu just opened his mouth and came here with a serious face, which really frightened Zheng Qi.

Even Wang Zhixing couldn't help but look at Guanghan more.