Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills

Mr. Xie had already sat down in the tea room, and when he was about to let someone set up the chessboard, he suddenly noticed a stack of documents on one side of the tea table.

The three words "plan" in bold and bold on the cover are particularly conspicuous.

Mr. Xie recalled it, and looked at Xie Xihe: "Your things?"

Xie Xihe raised his hand to pour out the tea that had been brewed for the first time, looked at the tea leaves in the pot again, and then put the purple sand beam pot back on the pot base, then followed his gaze and nodded: "Um."

Chin in Sheng Shijing's direction, and explained: "I encountered some trouble in the company before, and his agent helped me out."

Because she thought that Sheng Shijing was at Xie's house, when she got out of the car earlier, she asked for the things from Xiang Si, and planned to return them to him when they met.

I almost forgot.

Xie Xihe flushed the purple clay pot again, and pushed the plan in front of Sheng Shijing, saying, "Thank you, Manager Ruan, for helping me."

Sheng Shijing was arranging the chessboard, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Not interested?"

Xie Xihe continued to flush the water unhurriedly, and looked up at him by the way: "I am interested in things that make money, but do you think this level of luxury is something that I, a young trainee, can afford?" got up?"

After saying this, Sheng Shijing didn't respond yet, but Mr. Xie on the other side was not happy.

Throwing the chess piece in his hand back into the chess basket, he said displeasedly: "What do you mean you can't support it as a little trainee? You can't support a small luxury in the world?!"

Xie Xihe knew at a glance that her father's inexplicable sense of superiority had flared up again, and said with a faint headache, "Dad, I'm talking about my position, not me."

Is there a difference?

There may be.

But at this moment, Xie Bowen's stubborn temper flared up, so he didn't care so much, he pulled back the proposal that Xie Xihe had just pushed over, stuffed it into her arms and said, "Shoot! We must shoot!"

Xie Xihe: "..."

He could only look at Sheng Shijing for help.

Sheng Shijing suppressed a smile, thought for a while, then looked back at her and said, "This kind of advertising is not popular, but it is secondary, the important thing is the feeling."

"Director's feeling."

He tapped the table with his fingertips, and after pondering for a while, he continued: "Well, the director of this film will come to Kyoto in a few days, and then I will take you to meet him and let him judge whether you are suitable or not."

Xie Xihe glanced at him, then at his old father who still had a displeased expression on his face, and after a while, he compromised: "All right."

Mr. Xie snorted lightly: "That's about the same."

I still don't forget to emphasize: "You are a descendant of the Xie family! No matter where you go, don't belittle yourself!"

Xie Xihe: "...Understood."

I know how powerful you are, Mrs. Xie.

Xie Xihe was concentrating on making tea and never raised his head, so he didn't notice that Mr. Xie hesitated to speak, but Sheng Shijing, who was opposite him, raised his eyes to look at Mr. Xie, and a thoughtful look flashed across his eyes.

He lowered his eyes, put the sunspot in his hand on the Tianyuan seat, and said calmly: "Uncle Xie, it's your turn."

Mr. Xie came back to his senses, quickly suppressed the complex look in his eyes, and after a reply, he picked up a white piece.

*

Mr. Xie's low-grade panacea was almost finished, and thinking of the strange evil spirit in Sheng Shijing's body, she took the initiative to send Sheng Shijing out after dinner.

Mr. Xie looked at the backs of the two leaving and felt that his tender cabbage was not far away from being arched. He was very sad for a while, so he casually greeted the Sheng family and went upstairs to rest.

Xie Xihe sent the person directly to Jing Mingtang after sending them off, and ordered a batch of medicinal materials according to the previous prescription. While waiting for the salesperson to grab the medicine, she hesitated for a while, then turned her head to look at Sheng Shijing: " Do you have a pen and paper?"

Sheng Shijing didn't ask much, went straight to the counter and took out a stack of paper and a pen for her.

Xie Xihe thought about it and wrote down a prescription, highlighting the three ingredients, pushed it in front of Sheng Shijing and said, "I'll see if I can find these medicines."

Sheng Shijing's gaze slowly slipped down, the more she looked down, the more frightened she became.

To say that the medicinal ingredients she ordered last time overlapped by 70% with the panacea analyzed by Jing Mingtang's doctors, but this prescription already contained all the ingredients of the panacea they had analyzed so far.

Almost without further thinking, Sheng Shijing was sure: "This is the panacea."

Xie Xihe responded casually, and explained: "My dad still has a lot of hidden dangers in his body. If we want to completely eliminate it, the low-end version is still a lot worse."

"And inside your body." Xie Xihe couldn't help but frowned when thinking of those evil spirits, "Your body is quite strange, even the full version of the panacea can't completely remove those evil spirits, but it can help you to some extent." Feel better when it happens."

Sheng Shijing: "... Shouldn't the point be that you just took out the prescription?"

Xie Xihe said "Huh?" and then came to his senses: "It's okay, no one can make this medicine except me."

Sheng Shijing: Is this the point again?

Although this is very important, Sheng Shijing's focus is on another place at the moment.

He shook the prescription in his hand, and his slender eyebrows raised a slight arc: "So, if it were someone else, would you take out the prescription?"

Xie Xihe was startled, thought about it seriously, and finally came to a conclusion.

"No." She shook her head with a serious look, "You have helped me a lot, but apart from this medicine, I can't think of any other way to thank you for now."

Sheng Shijing laughed dumbfounded.

Looking at the girl's twinkling peach blossom eyes, he only felt his heart move. Before he could react, he had already leaned over to her slightly, and said in a low voice, "I took out the prescription for a few trivial things, then next time if I save you Fate, can Aunt Xie get her body, huh?"

It was his usual deep voice, but it was a little more hoarse than usual, making it even more seductive.

The warm and slightly moist breath brushed against Xie Xihe's cheeks, making her heart beat twice faster before she knew it.

Especially when that bright red like a spring flower came into view, the thin lips were lightly pressed, exuding a silent temptation...

Seems like an invitation to sin.

Before Sheng Shijing could react, Xie Xihe suddenly raised his hand, pinched the man's delicate chin, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Does Sheng Yingdi never read Weibo?"

There was a jade-like delicate touch on the lower jaw, and Sheng Shijing was dazed for a moment, but he didn't break free immediately, and said a puzzled "Huh?"

Xie Xihe still squinted his eyes, and raised his brow slightly: "Do you know what your fans think of you?"

"Like the bright moon in the bright sky, it is so clear and free from dust, it is lonely and independent, but it can only be seen from a distance, but it cannot be touched, and it cannot be played with." She said slowly, her words were very clear, and the strength of her hands increased as soon as she finished speaking, Picking up her lips and smiling, "So, at such a close distance, does Film Emperor Sheng want me to play with you?"

See you tomorrow~