Chapter 255 Taisu Pulse Revealed! They Are All Sister Lan's Connections [

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

It is true that Rong Qi was forced to do nothing.

But it is also because the program "Collection of China" has a strong historical flavor and is not a purely entertainment program that is of little use in cultural dissemination.

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

As for divination, although there are many secrets that cannot be disclosed to the outside world, divination is not only about predicting future events, it can also be used to observe the stars, predict rain, and treat people's illnesses.

Rong Qi also knew what could be disclosed to the public and what could not.

"Hello, Mr. Rong." The director became even more enthusiastic, "Welcome to our "Collection of China" 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 shook and he looked at the director in disbelief: "You... are you so calm?"

This is great!

Not an ordinary last name!

When he heard the surname "Rong", Producer Liu's legs went weak, and he was about to ask the director to help him, but he saw the director had already stepped forward and started chatting and laughing with Rong Qi.

"Why can't I calm down?" The director was really surprised, "It's okay to lose your composure in front of Mr. Rong...wait, Mr. Rong?!"

Rong Qi nodded again: "Huh?"

The director's voice suddenly became louder: "The name with the prefix "acupoint"?

Rong Qi nodded.

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

Ye Banglan had already anticipated this, so he reached for the empty chair next to him and placed it behind the director just as he was about to sit on the ground.

Producer Liu had no expression on his face.

It turns out it's not calmness, but the reflex arc is too long.

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

Let him slow down.

Five minutes later, the director slowly woke up. He touched his head and muttered: "I seemed to have shaken hands with Mr. Rong just now. Alas, why do I keep having dreams like this? I must be thinking too much during the day."

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

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

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

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

"No, you don't want to." Rong Jingqiu covered his mouth, "Why do you care so much about other people? Just follow A Lan. A Lan is smart, and you won't feel comfortable chatting with someone with a low IQ. difficulty."

director:"……"

He felt like he was being scolded.

Rong Yu: "..."

Forget it, he was used to being scolded.

"Director, Producer Liu, this is Mr. Rong Qi and the next heir to the Rong family." Ye Banlan said, "I think with him, the show will be able to reach a higher level."

"Definitely! Of course, definitely!" The director was so excited that he rubbed his hands together, "Taisumai! This is Taisumai, I've wanted to see it for a long time."

Rong Qi thought for a moment and said, "It's okay now."

He raised his finger, signaling the director to extend his hand.

The director extended his right hand.

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

"I want to know everything!" the director said excitedly, "I will listen to whatever you say."

Rong Qi: "..."

He's not very talkative.

Rong Yu handed over the paper and pen with a wink: "Brother, here it is!"

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

Seeing Ye Wanlan concentrating on watching Rong Qi write his pulse, Yan Tingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Xiaowan wants to learn Taisu pulse?"

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

"The little apology makes sense." Yan Tingfeng lowered his eyelashes, "Extreme wisdom is bound to be damaged. Seeing everything too thoroughly is not a good thing."

The more refined and profound the Taisu pulse is, the shorter your life span will be and your health will gradually deteriorate.

This was the case with Rong Shi, the head of the Taisu Sect, who was already suffering from tuberculosis at the age of twenty-five.

This is because spying on the secrets of heaven will inevitably lead to backlash. If you further interfere with the cause and effect of others and change it, you will also pay a certain price.

And Rong Shi devoted his life completely to China.

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

Ye Banglan said in a calm voice: "It is said that Taisu Vein can communicate with the power of yin and yang 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, Tai Su Mai does not require internal strength, only talent.

It’s just that she believes that her destiny 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, they have no right to determine her fate.

"Don't believe in heaven?" Yan Tingfeng repeated softly, smiling suddenly, "That Xiaowan and I have a lot in common, and I don't believe in heaven either."

God wants to destroy China, but even if he sleeps for three hundred years and pays the price with his life, he still has to go against God's will.

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

Yan Tingfeng glanced at him lightly: "I'm saying you are getting smarter and smarter."

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

At the end of the meal, the director calmly received the "diagnosis certificate" that he had longed for in his hands, and he was overjoyed.

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

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

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

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

Rong Qi: "...the makeup photo, what is it?"

Rong Yu thought for a while and explained: "It's just a photo of your appearance in the show. It's a photo taken after you put on makeup and changed clothes. It's very simple."

Rong Qi took a deep breath slowly and said two words expressionlessly: "Make up?"

"But brother, you really don't need to put on makeup." Rong Yu comforted him and said, "Brother, you are naturally beautiful. With your appearance, you see, you are even better than that little girl in the show crew."

Rong Qi was silent.

He didn't feel like he was being comforted.

By this time, it was already dark. After Ye Turnan came out of the restaurant, he walked forward along the path by the lake.

Unknowingly, she walked to the base of the city wall again, where there were still familiar stone tables and chairs, with a chessboard 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 on, sit down. I found a new endgame from ancient books. I want you to try to read it for me. look."

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders." Ye Banlan sat down opposite the old man.

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

Ye Banlan nodded: "The worship of all nations does have such capital."

"In the field of Go, the most famous one is the first female Prime Minister Shen Mingshu." The old man continued, "The endgame today is what she left behind."

The night turned silent.

Shen Mingshu is also her mentor. She often watches Shen Mingshu and Han Yunsheng play chess.

Shen Mingshu also taught her how to solve this mess.

Ye Banglan took back his thoughts, picked up the white piece, and began to solve this mess.

**

the next morning.

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

However, the related terms have disappeared from the top of the hot search list, but it does 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, and this is the first time he has encountered such a difficult thing.

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

"Didn't the program team contact us again?" Huo Ximian pretended to be calm, "We are missing one of the seven guests. How will we film the second episode?"

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

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

The agent pressed his temple tiredly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

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

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

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

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

Good morning~~

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