Happy Little Scholar

No one in this world knows how powerful the fan effect is better than Li Yi.

In the past, he thought that due to the background of the times, it was impossible for a star model like that of later generations to appear here. However, the scene he saw today made him realize that this matter seemed to have great potential.

Since there is a goddess of Luoshui, why can't there be goddesses of Weishui, Hanshan, and other goddesses? Of course, it is not easy to promote a national goddess like Zeng Zuimo who has beauty, talent, temperament, and a little luck, but grassroots stars are closer to life. Sister Osmanthus Cake, Sister Grape, Sister Tofu Xishi, and Sister Tanghulu are all possible with a little hype and promotion.

At worst, let the brothel operate, and each state and county will elect a few state and county flowers, do some secret work, and promote a few newcomers signed by their own family. Excellent actors not only rely on acting skills to make a living, but also have extremely high requirements for appearance. The foundation is there, the event is held by their own family, and the final right of interpretation belongs to themselves. As for the result------it's nothing more than going through the process.

When you become famous, you can endorse rouge, powder, jewelry and other stores, cut the ribbon, attend commercial performances, these are all no-cost businesses!

By the way, the goddess of Luoshui can't be let go. You have to sign her first, so as not to give it to others. She has a good relationship with Wan Ruoqing. When the time comes, you can play the emotional card and the possibility of success is not small.

After all, the fame of the goddess of Luoshui is ready-made, and there is no need to invest any more resources. This is a big bargain.

People who always want to take advantage usually don't get any advantage. Li Yi didn't understand this truth until a long time later.

At this time, he only felt that one arm tightened slightly, and he felt the warmth and smoothness through a layer of clothes. He looked at Zeng Zuimo who came forward to hold his arm, and his mind was a little confused for a while.

What is this?

Looking at the rumored goddess of Luoshui, Miss Zuimo took a young man's arm and left. Everyone stood there in a daze, and it was hard to believe their eyes.

Could it be that Miss Zuimo has already been taken?

Apart from a couple, who would do such a thing in public?

If a broken heart could make a sound, Wan Ruoqing and Xiaozhu would definitely feel that the surroundings were particularly noisy at this moment.

However, they had no time to care about these people now. Seeing Li Yi and Zeng Zuimo leave, they hurriedly followed.

Only a group of young people were left there, with different expressions, but the common point was that the smiles on their faces just now were gone.

She didn't say anything just now, but she said everything.

"How is it possible?"

"Who is that person, why have you never seen him before?"

"She is Miss Zuimo, the goddess of Luoshui!"

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Many people still can't accept the fact they saw just now. Goddesses should be high up in the clouds. Why do they always come down to earth for no reason? A goddess who is married to a man is a huge blow to them. I'm afraid that many people will quit the group because of this.

Li Yi was stunned for a moment and immediately understood what happened.

Zeng Zuimo naturally couldn't suddenly like him and want to force a confession. The only explanation is that she wanted to get rid of these crazy bees and butterflies and used herself as a shield.

But how could she not ask for her opinion? A shield also has dignity!

"Don't move. This is all your fault. You should solve it." Feeling that Li Yi wanted to pull his hand out, Zeng Zuimo whispered, and at the same time, he used some strength in his arm.

Li Yi stopped moving to avoid accidentally rubbing against something he shouldn't rub. If he moved again in this position, Zeng Zuimo would definitely think he wanted to take advantage of him.

Fortunately, the theater was only a few dozen steps away. When the two walked in from the back door, Zeng Zuimo immediately let go of him.

Wan Ruoqing came over from behind, looked at Zeng Zuimo with a bit of a smile, and said: "You..., never mind, this is indeed the most effective method."

Seeing Zeng Zuimo actually looked at him with a smug look, Li Yi was quite speechless. If it were in modern times, it would not be uncommon for a girl to hold the hand of a shield, let alone hug and kiss. Many TV dramas play it this way------the person used as a shield is usually a standard tall, rich and handsome man with both good looks and wealth, and the heroine is a naive person who plays for her ex-boyfriend or the ex-boyfriend's current girlfriend or the ex-boyfriend's current boyfriend. Then, under a wonderful fate, after twenty or forty episodes of twists and turns, and after all kinds of setbacks and blows, she got together with the original shield, making countless ignorant girls in front of the TV envious...

However, this is not modern times and it is not an idol drama. Could it be that shields have appeared thousands of years ago?

Besides, the Goddess of Luoshui, who is equivalent to a first-line actress in Qing'an Prefecture, is not a naive person with zero presence. If a female star dares to do this in the future, the man's ancestors will probably be exposed.

On the second day of coming to Qing'an Prefecture, Li Yi foresaw the troubles he was about to encounter.

However, the most troublesome thing is not those pursuers of Wan Ruoqing, but how he should explain to Ruyi and------how to explain to Miss Liu's sword.

Of course, the reason is still because of his decision three months ago. Now he can only slowly swallow the bitter fruit he planted.

"Thank you for your kindness, but this matter was caused by you, and you should end it... Anyway, you will leave soon. No one knows who Zeng Zuimo is in Kyoto." Zeng Zuimo turned his head and looked at him, raised a white palm, and said: "From today on, our previous grievances will be written off!"

Wan Ruoqing only knew that the two of them had never gotten along well, especially because of those poems. Zuimo had complained to her in the past two months, although she could clearly see that her complaints were fake, and she had seen her secretly looking at the poetry book with a silly smile more than once...

Li Yi knew that she was actually talking about something else. After hesitating for a moment, he raised his palm very simply.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

No, there was only one sound.

Snap!

"High-five for an oath." Zeng Zuimo raised his eyebrows, high-fived Li Yi vigorously, and turned to walk further inside, his steps obviously relaxed.

Li Yi shook his numb palms, wondering why she had used so much strength just now, but he was secretly relieved. It seemed that the boat had sailed to the calm sea, and there was no need to worry about the capsizing problem in the short term.

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In a room backstage at the theater, Old Man Sun put a stack of newly collected scripts aside and sighed deeply.

The previous scripts and stories are almost used up now. If there is no innovation, the theater will gradually become deserted again. He is absolutely unwilling to see this scene.

However, the new scripts he has seen recently are all old-fashioned and boring routines, and none of them can be used. This serious problem is imminent.

However, the lack of scripts is only imminent, and another thing is really urgent.

The new Wei County Magistrate was obviously a difficult person to deal with. Without their backers, how could they fight with the Anxi County Magistrate on the territory of Anxi County?

There was the sound of footsteps at the door. Old Man Sun suppressed his emotions, turned his head, looked at the person who came, and said in confusion: "Why is Miss Zui Mo here now? Miss Ruoqing is not here now. You must go to her home to find her."

Zeng Zui Huan Mo did not answer, and the other two figures walked in from outside.

"Hey, Miss Ruoqing is here, the old man just has something to do with you..."

Old Man Sun said half of his words and stopped talking. Looking at the young man who walked side by side with Wan Ruoqing, his expression was startled, and the wrinkles on his old face were like blooming chrysanthemums. He said in surprise: "My lord, you are back at last!"