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Chapter 255 Taisu Pulse Revealed! They are all Sister Lan's connections [1 update]

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Admittedly, Rong Qi was forced to do this.

But it was also because the program "Collection of Shenzhou" has a heavy historical atmosphere, and it is not a purely entertainment program that is not very useful for cultural dissemination.

He had no choice but to respect his heart and finally decided to shoot and record this program.

Although there are many secrets in divination that cannot be disclosed to the public, divination is not only about predicting future events, but also about observing the stars, predicting rain, and treating people.

Rong Qi also knows what can be made public and what cannot be made public.

"Mr. Rong, hello, hello." The director was even more enthusiastic. "Welcome to our "Collection of Shenzhou" program team. I will give you the script and other documents when the time comes."

Rong Qi nodded: "Okay, I have no problem."

Producer Liu's hands trembled, and he looked at the director in disbelief: "You...are you so calm?"

This is Rong!

Not an ordinary surname!

When he heard the surname "Rong", Producer Liu's legs went weak. He was about to ask the director to help him, but he watched the director come forward and start chatting and laughing with Rong Qi.

"Why am I not calm?" The director was very surprised, "I lost my composure in front of Mr. Rong...wait, Mr. Rong?!"

Rong Qi nodded again: "Hmm?"

The director's voice suddenly rose: "Rong with the character for hole?"

Rong Qi nodded.

With a "clang", the director's head tilted and fell down.

Ye Wanlan had expected it, and reached out to pull the empty chair next to him, and put it behind the director when he was about to sit on the ground.

Producer Liu had no expression on his face.

It turned out that he was not calm, but that his reaction arc was too long.

He looked at the director with some disdain, and patted his chest to calm his rapid heartbeat.

Let him slow down.

Five minutes later, the director woke up slowly. He touched his head and muttered: "I seemed to have shaken hands with Mr. Rong just now. Oh, why do I always have such dreams? I must have thought too much during the day."

Rong Qi was sitting next to him. Hearing this, the veins on his forehead tightened slightly.

"It's not a dream, old brother." Producer Liu has already drunk the hot tea, "You just fainted, everyone saw it."

The director's smile froze on his face. Three seconds later, he jumped up suddenly: "Did our program really invite the son of the Rong family?!"

Rong Qi felt that the director was a little unreliable and began to worry about the future filming. He turned his head and tried to struggle again: "Father, I want to-"

"No, you don't want to." Rong Jingqiu covered his mouth with his hand, "Why do you care so much about others? Just follow Alan, Alan is smart, you won't find it difficult to chat with people with low IQ."

Director: "..."

He felt that he was scolded.

Rong Yu: "..."

Forget it, he has been used to being scolded.

"Director, producer Liu, this is Young Master Rong Qi, the next heir of the Rong family." Ye Wanlan said, "I think with him here, the show will definitely be able to reach a higher level."

"Definitely! Of course!" The director was so excited that he rubbed his hands, "Tai Su pulse! This is Tai Su pulse, I have long wanted to see it."

Rong Qi thought for a moment: "Now it can be."

He raised his finger and motioned the director to stretch out his hand.

The director stretched out his right hand.

Rong Qi put his hand on his pulse and asked after three seconds: "What do you want to know?"

"I want to know everything!" The director was excited, "Whatever you say, I will listen."

Rong Qi: "..."

He doesn't like to talk much.

Rong Yu handed over the paper and pen with a tactful look: "Brother, here!"

Rong Qi took it and began to write down the good and bad fortunes of the director's life and the turning points of major and minor events that he predicted through taking the pulse.

Seeing Ye Wanlan concentrating on watching Rong Qi take the pulse and write, Yan Tingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Xiao Wan, do you want to learn Tai Su Pulse?"

Ye Wanlan shook his head slightly and smiled faintly: "No, I like the future that I can't see through. If I see through everything, it will be meaningless."

"Xiao Wan is right." Yan Tingfeng's eyelashes drooped, "Wisdom will hurt, and seeing everything too thoroughly is not a good thing."

The more profound and advanced you learn Tai Su Pulse, the shorter your life will be, and your body will gradually deteriorate.

Rong Shi, the head of Tai Su Sect in the past, was like this. He was only 25 years old, but he had already suffered from tuberculosis.

This is because peeping into the secrets of heaven will inevitably be backfired. If you further interfere with the cause and effect of others and change it, you will also pay a certain price.

And Rong Shi dedicated his life to Shenzhou.

In order to calculate the last way out for Shenzhou, he also fell at the moment before dawn.

Ye Wanlan said in a light voice: "It is said that Taisu Mai can communicate the Yin and Yang power of the five elements of heaven and earth, so that we can see the past and the future, but what if I don't believe in heaven at all?"

Three hundred years ago, Ning Zhaozong also wanted to send her to Taisu Sect to learn Taisu Mai.

After all, Taisu Mai does not require internal strength, only talent.

But she believes that her fate is entirely in her own hands, and has nothing to do with heaven and earth.

No matter how high the sky is or how vast the earth is, it is not qualified to determine her fate.

"Don't believe in heaven?" Yan Tingfeng repeated softly, and suddenly smiled, "Xiao Wan and I have a lot in common, and I don't believe in heaven either."

The heaven wants to destroy Shenzhou, but he will go against the will of heaven even if he has to sleep for three hundred years and sacrifice his life.

"Hey, what are you whispering about?" Rong Yu came over, "Can I listen?"

Yan Tingfeng glanced at him lightly: "You are getting smarter and smarter."

Rong Yu choked: "I don't believe it, you must be calling me stupid in your heart."

After the meal, the director Rong Qi got the "diagnosis" he had been thinking about, and was overjoyed.

Producer Liu also asked his assistant to take the file and give it to Rong Qi: "Mr. Rong, I really trouble you to come to the rescue. Tomorrow morning, we need you to come to our studio to take a makeup photo. Do you think it's okay?"

"Yes, no problem!" Rong Jingqiu agreed immediately, "Xiao Qi will be on your show. You can use the name of the Rong family to promote it. We all support it."

Producer Liu was overjoyed: "Thank you so much. Then I will go down and prepare well!"

Rong Jingqiu waved his hand: "I am helping A Lan. Whatever she needs, I will definitely help her to the end."

Rong Qi: "... What is the makeup photo?"

Rong Yu thought about it and explained: "It's the photo of your styling in the show. It's a very simple photo taken after putting on makeup and changing clothes."

Rong Qi took a deep breath slowly and spit out two words expressionlessly: "Makeup?"

"But brother, you really don't need to make up." Rong Yu comforted him, "Brother, you are naturally beautiful. With your appearance, you can see that you are better than the young handsome guy in the program group."

Rong Qi was silent.

He didn't feel that he was comforted.

At this time, it was already dark. After Ye Wanlan came out of the restaurant, she walked forward along the path by the lake.

Unconsciously, she walked to the foot of the city wall again, where there were still familiar stone tables and stone chairs, and a chessboard was placed on the table.

"Little girl, we meet again." The old man had obviously been waiting here for a long time, and greeted her with a smile, "Come, sit down, sit down, I found a new endgame in ancient books, and I would like to ask you to try to help me."

"It's better to obey than to be respectful." Ye Wanlan sat down opposite the old man.

The old man spoke thoughtfully: "During the Ning Dynasty, various cultures were also at their peak, including Kunqu Opera, Guqin, drama... and Go."

Ye Wanlan nodded: "All nations pay homage, and they do have such capital."

"In the field of Go, the most famous is the first female prime minister Shen Mingshu." The old man continued, "Today's endgame is what she left behind."

Ye Wanlan was silent.

Shen Mingshu was also her mentor, and she often watched Shen Mingshu and Han Yunsheng play chess.

Shen Mingshu also taught her how to solve this endgame.

Ye Wanlan collected her thoughts, picked up the white pieces, and began to solve this endgame.

**

The next day, morning.

Guangxing Media is worthy of being the entertainment empire that is the top of the three major brokerage companies in the entertainment industry. It took two days to suppress the heat of this incident.

However, the relevant entries have disappeared from the top of the hot search list, but it did not prevent Huo Ximian's popularity from plummeting.

Until now, she is still losing fans.

Huo Ximian has been in the industry for so long, but this is the first time she has encountered such a difficult thing.

Since she entered the entertainment industry, she has been protected by her father Huo Hong and Xiang's Guangxing Media. Even though she has publicly offended many people, she has never been at a disadvantage. Where has she seen such a scene?

"Has the program team not contacted us again?" Huo Ximian pretended to be calm, "One of the seven guests is missing, how can we shoot the second episode?"

"No contact." The agent sighed and paced back and forth, "Mianmian, you really went too far this time."

"I didn't expect the program team to have evidence!" Huo Ximian gritted her teeth, "If they had evidence, they would have jumped out to accuse me at the first time, why would they have to wait so long?"

The agent pressed his temple tiredly, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Huo Ximian was a big lady, so she didn't dare to accuse.

"Let's go to the program team." Huo Ximian's eyes were cold.

She wanted to see who the program team could invite to film "Collection of Shenzhou" without her!

In the end, she couldn't find anyone, so she had to beg her to go back.

Good morning~~

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