Chapter 829: Misunderstanding

No matter what, Song Shibo's attitude is relatively good. The person he found was capable, so he didn't have to give in to others' face, but Fan Wubing couldn't help but take care of his own teacher's face.

As compensation, the follow-up operations of Ye Jiarong's drama were transferred to Shen Ying's company. It was considered a change of investors, and the initial investment was wasted. However, Shen Ying was not selfish and agreed to arrange a more eye-catching advertising position for Yanhuang Culture Company in the subtitles after the film was shot.

"It's better not to make arrangements at all. I think this incident will make Song Shibo angry to death." Fan Wubing felt a little sad that Shen Ying would bully honest people now.

"Song Shibo is not an honest person -" Shen Ying blew the transfer contract he just signed and said to Fan Wubing, "If he hadn't deliberately wanted to take advantage of my Jiarong sister with those old devils, I wouldn't have As for calculating his small amount of bad assets."

Fan Wubing curled his lips, thinking that this small amount of non-performing assets was enough to make Song Shibo feel distressed. After all, the preliminary preparation work was the most time-consuming and labor-intensive. It not only took half a year, but also prepared the reorganization of props, venue, clothing and labor. By the time the investment was made, it would have been tens of millions, and now it was good that Shen Ying had taken over it all.

With this foundation, Shen Ying can reap the benefits with a small investment of 18 million. How can such a good thing be called a non-performing asset?

However, the Japanese side had been making a fuss for a few days. Because they were beaten violently by Fan Wubing, Musashi and others ran back and cried. The Mitsubishi Foundation complained to the embassy, ​​and then a counselor from the Japanese embassy raised the issue. Outcry. But obviously, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs knew very well what kind of person Fan Wubing was. They just talked about it for a while, and didn't even bother to put people into action to investigate, so the matter was settled. .

It’s just that my father, Fan Heng, heard about this incident. When he got home, he asked about Fan Wubing. After learning about the details, he said, “Oh, that’s right, then they deserve what they deserve.”

But Fan Wubing was worried about the physical condition of his teacher Fan Tianlan, so he took a car up the mountain early the next morning and went to the cabin to meet his teacher.

This time I came here alone, without anyone else accompanying me.

The road was full of greenery, but when we reached the mountain, we could already see the red leaves all over the mountain. It was as beautiful as fire at this time. In the past, Fan Wubing rarely went up the mountain at this time. If he hadn't been worried about the teacher, he probably would have Will stop and take a second look.

When we got halfway up the mountain, we met Ye Jiarong's crew going up the mountain to film, and the props team was building that kind of sling. It was the kind of thing that was used to photograph people hanging from wire ropes while they were flying around in the air. Fan Wubing didn't quite understand it, and it would take a while anyway.

However, Ye Jiarong saw Fan Wubing's car.

He ran over and said hello to him.

"Isn't it done yet?" Fan Wubing lowered the car window and asked Ye Jiarong.

Ye Jiarong was dressed in ancient costume and long skirt. She looked very feminine. The most ridiculous thing was that she was holding a sword in her hand. It looked very good, but I didn't know if it could be used to kill people?

"We won't be able to shoot until the afternoon, and people are so busy right now -" Ye Jiarong replied, leaning next to the car.

Fan Wubing glanced at the big sun above his head. As the saying goes, the sun is shining brightly. Although it doesn't look very powerful now, it will obviously be very hot at noon, so he said to Ye Jiarong, "I just want to go up the mountain. Since you look bored, why don't you go up the mountain with me?"

"Now?" Ye Jiarong hesitated, looked at the busy crew, and nodded. "I'm going to say hello to the director, but can I come back in the afternoon?"

"Okay." Fan Wubing nodded and replied.

So Ye Jiarong ran to talk to the director, and then got into Fan Wubing's car.

"You don't need to change your clothes anymore?" Fan Wubing looked at Ye Jiarong and said with a smile.

Ye Jiarong replied, "It takes a lot of time to put on such an outfit. If it takes a long time to remove the makeup, I'm afraid I won't be able to shoot today if I finish it again. I'm not going back to the city anyway, so I'll just leave it like this." "

Fan Wubing glanced at Ye Jiarong again, and found that the long skirt that tied the waist made her breasts look more bulging and plump. He thought to himself that this designer was very coquettish and knew what kind of clothes could seduce people. More n-slutty viewers.

Ye Jiarong felt a little embarrassed when she saw Fan Wubing looking at her breasts. She didn't know if she should cover it up or just let Fan Wubing have his eyesore. In short, she felt very embarrassed. Fortunately, there was no one in the car. Others.

"Cough——" Fan Wubing probably felt that it was inappropriate to stare so fiercely, so he coughed and wanted to say something casually, but when it came to his mouth, it turned out to be, "You have a very good figure. "

Ye Jiarong didn't expect Fan Wubing to say that. How could he stare at someone's breasts and then praise them for their good figure? This really meant something, so Ye Jiarong had no choice but to say, "Thank you."

On the way up the mountain, I didn't feel lonely anymore. The two of them were both handsome, handsome and pretty, and they were both very nice scenery to each other.

When we arrived at the cabin on the mountain. Ye Jiarong was a little emotional, "There is such a good place!"

Fan Wubing has not been here for two months. At this time, the cabin is covered with various vines. The red and green are intertwined together, forming a very large net that surrounds the entire cabin. On the outer wooden wall of the cabin, there are many slogans painted with white ash, such as: "We must fight against selfishness and criticize repairs, we must be selfless in our hearts and the world is broad, and we must carry out the great proletarian cultural revolution to the end." The slogans are very shocking.

"Didn't we travel through time?" Fan Wubing was very worried that it would be too miserable for him to experience time travel again after his rebirth.

However, Fan Tianlan heard the sound of the car engine in the yard, opened the door and walked out, stood on the steps and watched them coming, and waved the mahogany cane in his hand to Fan Wubing who had already stepped out of the car.

"Master——" Fan Wubing ran over immediately.

Fan Tianlan nodded happily and asked in a low voice, "Look, why is there another little girl? You have a family now."

"This is Shen Ying's good friend. He was filming on the mountainside. I met him on the road and pulled him over." Fan Wubing explained.

"If your wife is a good friend, then you shouldn't attack her." Fan Tianlan taught him sincerely.

"Ahem -" Fan Wubing coughed twice and said with some embarrassment, "Teacher, you are in good spirits."

Only then did Fan Wubing notice. Teacher Fan Tianlan was in high spirits, with a childish face, and full of energy. He didn't seem to have any tendency to want to go home and return to the west. So he expressed his doubts in surprise. How could he look like this? How connected are they?

"I've been very good, and I was planning to go to Mount Tai." Fan Tianlan replied with some surprise.

"Then you said on the phone - we don't have much time left - which made me feel really uncomfortable, and I thought you were going to fly back to the west -" Fan Wubing said very depressedly.

"Hahahaha——" Fan Tianlan burst out laughing when he heard this, "I mean my time in Xishan is running out. I have been here for several years. It is always necessary to change the environment. This time I packed my things. I’m about to go to Mount Tai, drink the dew in the morning, eat the clouds in the evening, and live forever. There is still a lot of time for me to squander, why do you think I don’t have much time left?”

"Master, you talk so loudly that you blame me for not being able to understand people -" Fan Wubing also laughed.

All in all, it is best that Master is fine. In fact, considering Fan Tianlan's current condition, he is in good spirits and has no illness or disaster. He also knows how to take care of his body. It is estimated that he will wait until his body functions completely age before he can wait for that day. However, based on Fan Wubing's current observations, such a situation will not occur in the short term.

"This little girlfriend of yours is quite ancient." Fan Tianlan looked at Ye Jiarong, who was approaching, and nodded in approval.

Ye Jiarong was dressed in ancient clothes. Hearing what the old man said, he hurriedly stepped forward and said hello. After knowing that this was Fan Wubing's master, he couldn't help but look at the old man with special regard. He could teach Fan Wubing such a good thing. What's the point of being a disciple?

"Don't look at me like that. I just taught Wu Yi acupuncture for a few days." Fan Tianlan seemed to have read through Ye Jiarong's thoughts and said with a smile.

The three people walked towards the house. Fan Wubing pointed to the slogans on the wooden wall outside the house and asked, "What's going on with these? I was shocked when I saw them. I thought something had happened."

Fan Tianlan smiled and said, "Oh, recently, some film crews have always come to the mountains to shoot scenes. Because of the nice environment and unique design of my house, there are always people coming over and begging to borrow it. The slogans outside were painted by them as well.”

Precisely because Fan Tianlan's place has not been very quiet recently, the old man feels that this place is no longer suitable for seclusion, and he simply wants to move to the quieter Mount Tai. This time I asked Fan Wubing to come over, which meant that I would explain to him some of the things I had left here, and then I would go to Mount Tai.

"However, it may not be much better over there in Mount Tai, right?" Fan Wubing thought that the old man's plan to live in seclusion in a tourist resort was obviously not a good idea.

"Oh, I have a friend there who is a Taoist priest. His place is relatively quiet. Not long ago, we exchanged emails and established contact with each other. At his invitation, we planned to stay at his place for a while. Relax." Fan Tianlan explained.

Live in a Taoist temple? Fan Wubing thought to himself that this was quite to the liking of a teacher who was devoted to seclusion.