The top-level boss became famous in the entertainment industry by relying on metaphysics

As he spoke, Yan Jun's own tone began to become uncertain.

There is nothing wrong with these words.

But they always feel a bit weird when stacked together.

The little assistant seems to have a very good family background, and spends a lot of money on daily expenses. The assistant's salary of three to five thousand is not enough for her to spend a few days, but she does not have the pampering of those wealthy ladies. Instead, she rushes to do everything.

Even if he wanted to get a glass of water, she would grab it.

"Why didn't she come?" Fu Ningyuan asked.

"The agent is relatively free these days, so he followed me here without asking her to come." Yan Jun said.

"Find an opportunity and call her here."

"Okay, I'll call her over later." After Yan Jun finished speaking, he asked worriedly: "Does she and I still have a chance?"

"Look now, there isn't."

"What about when everything is resolved?" Yan Jun still didn't want to give up.

"Maybe there will be, but the hope is slim." Fu Ningyuan told the truth.

Yan Jun looked ugly, clenched his fists tightly, and said after a long while:

"No matter what the outcome is, thank you for being willing to help me."

Fu Ningyuan shook her head indifferently.

The two ended their conversation.

"Bring the microphone!" The director kept observing the expressions of the two people and kept saying it for a second.

The two put on the microphone and returned to the yard with the director's sad expression.

After the guests sat in the room for a while, the fear and uneasiness gradually dissipated. When Fu Ningyuan and Yan Jun came back, they were talking in the backyard.

"Xiaoyan!" Meng Shulan shouted: "Sister Zou actually raises cows and sheep at home!"

Fu Ningyuan and Yan Jun walked over.

I saw several concrete pens in the backyard, a cow, three sheep, and chickens cooing in the open space.

"This is real free-range chicken! It must be delicious." Meng Shulan said.

"Didn't the village chief say that most of the chickens in his village are infected with chicken plague? Then can these chickens be eaten?" Qi Qi asked curiously.

"Did Sister Zou just stir-fry chicken in ground pot?"

Several guests immediately started discussing the question of ‘whether to eat chicken’ or not.

Fu Ningyuan stood silently on the side, observing the layout of the entire yard calmly.

No wonder its smell only stayed in a certain room in the front yard.

It seems that Sister Zou is not as simple as she seems. She knows people who are well versed in the art of Qimen Dunjia.

7 p.m.

Sister Zou shouted at the top of her voice that they were ready to eat.

Because of the village chief's words about "chicken plague", the guests sat at the somewhat shabby wooden tables, looking a little hesitant.

Sister Zou seemed not to notice everyone's hesitation and said enthusiastically:

"This fried chicken is my specialty! Everyone should try it! Back then I couldn't even..."

"Even what?"

"Even my family's mouth is tied to my stomach!" Sister Zou said with twinkling eyes.

Smelling the aroma of chicken fried in a firewood-fired pot, everyone swallowed their saliva.

In the end, Fu Ningyuan was the first to pick up the chopsticks, pick up a piece of meat, and stuff it into his mouth.

"How is it?" Sister Zou asked.

"It's indeed delicious." Fu Ningyuan said.

"If it's delicious, eat more!" After Sister Zou said that, she got busy with other things.

"Aren't you afraid that this is a sick chicken?" asked the tough guy actor Fei Jianlang.

"Eat with confidence, this chicken is fine." Fu Ningyuan added another chicken wing and put it in the bowl. "Hmm! It's really delicious!" The moment Fu Ningyuan moved her chopsticks, Qiu Qiu followed her and picked up a piece of chicken with trust, and her lips and teeth were filled with delicious food.

"You said it's okay if there's no problem? Do you think you're a veterinarian?" Le Shanshan muttered in a low voice.

Meng Shulan had not spoken to her since she came back from the foot of the mountain. She was irritated and anxious. When she saw that everyone was vaguely referring to Fu Ningyuan's opinions, she couldn't help but speak.

"Don't quarrel. Eat if you want to eat. If you don't want to eat, don't eat. It's a small problem." Yan Jun said.

Although Yan Jun seemed to be trying to stop the fight, in fact, everyone could see that he was on Fu Ningyuan's side.

Le Shanshan looked ugly, but she didn't continue to speak.

Seeing that Fu Ningyuan and Qiu Qiu were eating so well, the others couldn't help but eat a few pieces of meat.

If there was really something wrong with the chicken, the people on the show wouldn't dare to give it to them.

Thinking this way, they ate more cheerfully and chatted about some topics that netizens would be more interested in.

Such as interesting things on the set, such as some of my own gossip.

In the end, Le Shanshan was the only one at the table who didn't touch the pot of chicken. She only ate fried vegetables and a bowl of porridge.

Eight O'clock.

After everyone finished eating, the director announced that the live broadcast had stopped.

However, the variety show was still in recording mode, and everyone started the after-dinner entertainment.

At this time, several people were sitting in the main room listening to Qi Qi, a powerful singer, playing guitar and singing. The music was melodious, and everyone gradually relaxed.

Fu Ningyuan returned to the room.

After a while, she came out with a few painted talismans and said: "Take one for each person. It is always safer to have something to defend yourself."

"This is?"

"Peace Talisman."

Even if everyone didn't believe that Fu Ningyuan could really count, they all quickly accepted it based on the good intentions of the 'Safe Talisman'.

Only Le Shanshan did not take the talisman and said:

"Who knows if you have tampered with the talismans?"

Fu Ningyuan bypassed her and handed the talisman to Meng Shulan next to her.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu." After getting along with each other for a long time, Meng Shulan had roughly understood that Fu Ningyuan was just not good at expressing himself and was not a mean-spirited child, so her attitude became much gentler, "It's not easy for young people to make money. How much is this peace charm?" Did you buy it with money? Sister Meng will transfer it to you."

She thought it was the peace charm Fu Ningyuan paid for everyone.

Meng Shulan has also dealt with Taoist priests and knows that drawing talismans is not an easy task for them.

Therefore, she did not expect that Fu Ningyuan, a young girl who seemed to have only a little knowledge of mystical arts, could actually pick up various talismans at her fingertips.

"The director has already paid." Fu Ningyuan said to Meng Shulan equally kindly.

Only then did Meng Shulan accept it.

When the director heard Fu Ningyuan's words, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He took out the seven peace charms from his pocket that he had not yet given away.

Hehe, isn’t this superfluous?

Director Li thought for a while, and after taking out two sheets, he called Zhou Jinyan and said excitedly:

"Mr. Zhou, there are two more talismans!"

He thought Zhou Jinyan would be very excited, but unexpectedly, Zhou Jinyan's faint voice came to his ears, with a questioning tone:

"Why two more? Shouldn't it be seven more?"

"How... is it possible that there are so many more?" the director laughed dryly.

"At the end of the live broadcast, didn't Fu Ningyuan go back to his room to get the talisman when he left? Didn't the guests each have one?" Zhou Jinyan asked rhetorically.

"Haha...haha, you are watching the live broadcast too." Director Li suddenly became embarrassed.

"You keep these two, and leave the remaining five to me." Zhou Jinyan said, "Transfer the money to your WeChat account."

After hanging up the phone, Director Li received the five hundred yuan transferred from Zhou Jinyan.

Director Li:......

Who is short of these five hundred yuan!

What he wants is the talisman!