Chapter 255 Taisu pulse is revealed! All are Sister Lan’s connections [1 update]


    Admittedly, Rong Qi was forced to do so.


    But it is also because the program "Collection of China" has a strong historical atmosphere, and is not a purely entertaining program that is of little use for cultural communication.


    In desperation, he respected his heart and finally decided to shoot and record this program.


    As long as fortune tellers are done, although there are many secrets that cannot be announced to the public, fortune tellers are not only predicting major events in the future, but also watching stars and rain, and seeing others for medical treatment.


    Rong Qi knew what can be made public and what can’t be made, so he knew what can’t be made.


    "Hello, Mr. Rong." The director became even more enthusiastic, "Welcome to our "Collection of China" program team, and I will give you the script and other documents at that time."


    Rong Qi nodded: "Okay, I''m fine."


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


    This is a shame!


    Not an ordinary surname!


    When he heard the surname "Rong", Producer Liu''s legs were weak and he was about to ask the director to help him, but he watched helplessly as the director stepped forward and started chatting and laughing with Rong Qi.


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


    Rong Qi nodded again: "Huh?"


    The director''s voice was instantly raised: "The appearance of the character "小子"?


    Rong Qi nodded.


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


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


    Production Liu is expressionless.


    It turns out that it is not calm, but the reflection arc is too long.


    He glanced at the director with some disgust, and patted himself in his chest to calm down his anxious heartbeat.


    Let him slow down.


    Five minutes later, the director woke up slowly. He touched his head and muttered, "I seemed to shake hands with Mr. Rong just now. Alas, why do I always dream like this? I must have been thinking too much during the day."


    Rong Qi was sitting next to him. When he heard this, the blue veins on his forehead were slightly tense.


    "It''s not a dream, old man." Producer Liu had already drunk hot tea, "You fainted just now, and everyone saw it."


    The director''s smile froze on his face. After three seconds, he jumped up suddenly: "Have our program team really invited the Rong family''s son?!"


    Rong Qi felt that the director was a little unreliable and began to worry about 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, "What do you care about others doing so much? Just follow A Lan. A Lan is smart, and you won''t feel it''s difficult to chat with people with low IQ."


    Director: “…”


    He felt he was scolded.


    Love: “…”


    Forget it, he has become used to being scolded.


    "Director, producer Liu, this is Mr. Rong Qi, and the next heir to the Rong family." Ye Wanlan said, "I think with him here, the show will definitely be able to take the next level."


    "It''s certain! Of course it''s certain!" The director was so excited that the fly rubbed his hands, "Taisu meridian! This is Taisu meridian, I''ve wanted to see it for a long time."


    Rong Qi thought for a moment: "It''s OK now."


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


    The director stretched out his right hand.


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


    "I want to know everything!" The director was excited, "What do you say and what I listen to."


    Rong Qi: “…”


    He is not very talkative.


    Rong Yu handed the paper and pen forward with a winkward look: "Brother, give it!"


    Rong Qi took it and began to write about the director''s life''s misfortune and good fortune and bad luck and the turning points of big and small events that he predicted through his pulse.


    Seeing Ye Wanlan concentrate on watching Rong Qi write his pulse, Yan Tingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Xiao Wan wants to learn Tai Su pulse?"


    Ye Wanlan shook his head slightly and smiled faintly: "I don''t want to, I like the future that I can''t see through. If I see through everything, it''s meaningless."


    "Xiao Wan''s words are reasonable." Yan Tingfeng''s eyelashes drooped, "With extreme wisdom, it will be hurt. It is not a good thing to see everything too thoroughly."


    The more refined Taisu Mai learns, the higher the depth, the longer it is, the lifespan will be shorter and the body will gradually become worse.


    This was the case with Rong Shi, the head of Taisu Sect in the past. At the age of twenty-five, he was already suffering from tuberculosis.


    This is because spying on the secrets of heaven will inevitably be backfired. If you further interfere in other people''s cause and effect and change, you will also pay a certain price.


    Rong Shi devoted his life to China.


    In order to calculate the last way in China, he also fell to the moment before dawn came. Ye Wanlan''s voice was light: "It is said that the Taisu meridian can communicate the power of the five elements of the world, yin and yang, 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 to learn Taisu Mai.


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


    But she believes that all her destiny is in her own hands and has nothing to do with the world.


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


    "Don''t believe in heaven?" Yan Tingfeng repeated softly and suddenly smiled, "That little wand has many similarities with me, and I don''t believe in heaven either."


    Heaven wants to destroy China, but even if he sleeps for three hundred years, he will go against the will of heaven at the cost of his life.


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


    Yan Tingfeng glanced at him lightly: "You are saying that you are getting smarter."


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


    After the meal, the director took the "diagnosis" he was thinking about, and was very happy.


    Producer Liu also asked his assistant to take the documents and hand them over to Rong Qi: "Mr. Rong, I really want you to come to save the situation. I need you to go to our studio tomorrow morning to take a fixed makeup photo. Can you see it?"


    "Yes, no problem!" Rong Jingqiu agreed immediately, "Xiao Qi is on your show, you can use the Rong family''s name to promote it. We all support it."


    Producer Liu was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, then I will definitely make preparations!"


    Rong Jingqiu waved his hand: "I''m always helping Alan. I''ll definitely help whatever she needs."


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


    Rong Yu thought for a while and explained, "It''s the photo you took in the show, after putting on makeup and changing clothes, it''s very simple."


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


    "But brother, you really don''t need to put on makeup." Rong Yu comforted him and said, "Brother, you are born with beauty. With your appearance, do you see it better than the young and handsome guy in the program team."


    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, he walked forward along the path by the lake.


    Before she knew it, she walked to the base of the city wall again, where there was still a familiar stone table and a chessboard was placed on the table.


    "Little girl, we''re meeting again." The old man obviously waited here for a long time and greeted her with a smile, "Come on, sit down, I found a new endgame from ancient books. I want to ask you to try to help me."


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


    The old man said thoughtfully: "During the Ning Dynasty, all kinds of cultures were also at their peak, including Kunqu opera, guqin, drama...and Go."


    Ye Wanlan nodded: "There is indeed such capital for worshipping all nations."


    "And in the field of Go, the most famous female prime minister Shen Mingshu." The old man continued, "This endgame today is what she left behind."


    Ye Wanlan was silent.


    Shen Mingshu is also her mentor, and she often watches Shen Mingshu play chess with Han Yunsheng.


    Shen Mingshu also taught her how to crack this endgame.


    Ye Wanlan retracted his thoughts, held Bai Zi, and began to break the endgame.


    **


    The next day, in the morning.


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


    However, the relevant entries have disappeared from the front of the hot search list, but it does not prevent Huo Ximian from falling sharply.


    Until now, she is still losing fans.


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


    Since she entered the entertainment industry, she has been escorted 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. How have she seen such a scene?


    "Have you not contacted us anymore?" Huo Ximian pretended to be calm, "There are one of the seven guests missing, how to shoot the second episode?"


    "No contact." The agent sighed and paced back and forth, "Mianmian, what you did this time is really too much."


    "I didn''t expect the program team to have evidence!" Huo Ximian gritted his teeth, "If they had evidence, they would have jumped out to criticize me as soon as possible, would they still be so behind?"


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


    Huo Ximian is a young lady, and she dare not blame her.


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


    She wants to see who else can the program team invite to film "Collection of China" without her!


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


    Good morning~~


    Today is 520! Happy holidays to everyone