Chapter 44

Lu Chuan, whose courtesy name is Yanchi.

A stone inkstone that became a master in the Wei and Jin Dynasties has traveled around the world for more than 1,700 years, seeing all the changes in the wind, flowers, snow and moon, and often invites two or three friends to cook tea and wine when they are free, which is really worthy of the legacy of the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Gentle and elegant.

A gentleman is dignified.

...

But that's all the past.

Nowadays, Mr. Lu Chuan and Lu Yanchi are troubled by his boss every day. He wants to quit but can't. He always feels that he has the possibility of baldness all the time. His former elegance is also under the complexity of society and the ruthless destruction of the boss.

After most of the time, only the strong desire to survive and the countless hair growth fluids on the table were left.

If necessary, you might also consider a wig.

Because hair transplantation is expensive.

Lu Chuan: [Full of melancholy].jpg

So when he suddenly realized that he could still play the role of a close brother in front of the boss, the agent was undoubtedly shocked.

Recording group background.

Lu Chuan was nestled in the corner, and for a moment he didn't know what expression he should use to face Fu Tong: "Big Boss... I've been solo for more than a thousand years. Are you sure you want to ask me about this kind of thing?"

The agent felt a little heartbroken.

After all, he is the kind of person who has no experience in saying it. He is almost done by sticking a few more clear heart talismans in an instinct cycle. Sometimes he doesn’t even need to soak cold water.

So he not only couldn't empathize with such troubles from the boss, but also a little envious.

Um……

In short, the mood is not very complicated.

Fu Tong glanced at him: "Didn't you say that you have seen many people and things, and you know everything, and can you solve my problems at any time?"

Lu Chuan choked.

It’s not good to say that it’s too full, it’s easy to get out of business.

The agent silently reflected on it: "This kind of private problem is really... Come on, let's analyze it carefully. Has Boss Bai Ze told you this before?"

Fu Tong shook his head: "It's not a serious matter, why would he tell me?"

Lu Chuan looked like I knew: "I haven't said it before but mentioned it now, that means you must not be the same as before. It's too harmful to your body. You may not care about it now. If you find a suitable one in the future

Isn’t it embarrassing to find that something cannot stand up when it reaches a critical moment?”

Fu Tong made up for that scene and chose to remain silent.

Lu Chuan finished the fight at the right time: "That kind of disharmony in life can easily cause problems with feelings. You should know, right?"

I don't know.

Fu Tong looked expressionless: "So is there any way?"

Lu Chuan touched his chin and thought: "I really have a way, that is, I don't know if you can."

"What?"

"If you can't suppress us, let's raise it up." Lu Chuan said, "First find someone to accompany you to pass this special period. To be honest, I think your ex-boyfriend is pretty good, well...why are you?

look?"

Fu Tong did not hesitate: "Impossible."

Lu Chuan felt that the boss' reaction seemed a little intense, and after thinking about it, he understood: "Yes, your ex-boyfriend is not doing well, and he can't do this."

Fu Tong: "..."

At this time, no matter how stupid Fu Tong was, he knew that he was looking for the wrong person: "You can leave now."

"Don't, big guy." Lu Chuan couldn't stop once his gossip came up. "You'll tell me what you planned first? Oh, you're looking at the road, there's water on the ground, don't step on there."

But it's too late.

Fu Tong had already stepped into the pool of water. He was wearing casual shoes today. The waterproofness was almost the same as that, and he became wet in an instant.

He frowned and took a step back, and Lu Chuan followed behind him helplessly: "It's okay, don't you have two or three days to figure out a way? No matter how worried you are, you have to live a good life. Don't think too much about it, but what's the water in this pool of water?

Come?"

Although the topic changed suddenly, it was normal.

The staff of the recording team are all very reliable, and it is impossible to leave such an obvious pool of water here.

Fu Tong also felt strange. Just as he was about to speak, the assistant in the background next to him found something was wrong with them and walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Chuan pointed to the ground.

The assistant looked down and saw that his expression was a little bad. He raised his voice and asked the people around him: "Who is so unkind and has been pouring water here? It's been five or six times in half an hour, and it's been rubbing and then pouring again and again. There's still a lot of time.

Not finished?"

What you get is naturally denial of the whole.

Lu Chuan and Fu Tong looked at each other: "Five or six times?"

The assistant frowned and nodded: "Just throwing around this piece, I have already reimbursed the shoes of several people. The recording team's spare shoes have just been used up. Look..."

Lu Chuan waved his hand: "It's okay, we have a spare one."

As he said that, he called Canghuai over, and his talent skills finally came into play. Guimuhe was very happy and quickly took several pairs of shoes of different styles from the backpack used to make a fool of himself for Fu Tong to choose from, and said

If you don't like it, there is something else.

Big names are different, and assistants have better business abilities than others.

The assistant sighed in his heart, and when he saw that Fu Tong had no intention of being angry, he was relieved, cleaned the floor and went back to work hard.

Fu Tong changed his shoes and lowered his voice: "There is something wrong with this water, let's go and have a look."

Lu Chuan and the other two were inexplicably excited: "Okay!"

Fu Tong didn't quite understand what the excitement of these people was. After lowering his head and thinking for a while, he walked straight towards the bathroom.

There is ghost energy in the water, and the most intense place is there.

The three of them hurriedly followed, stopped when they arrived at the door, and asked the boss nervously: "Do you need to get a barrier?"

Fu Tong felt that the ghost inside had no malicious intentions, but just in case, Lu Chuan still made a layer of barrier with a blind eye.

In this way, the space is isolated, at least people who come in the middle will not think that they are crazy.

Lu Chuan's four-digit age was not in vain. He quickly got it in. Several people went in and looked around but found no suspicious places. The ghost energy he felt just now was gone.

Huang Lang blinked blankly: "...Is it because my Taoism is too low? Why can't I see anything?"

In fact, Lu Chuan and Cang Huai are the same, but they won’t say it out loud. After all, they are not young and have shame.

Several people looked at Fu Tong together, but Fu Tong did not respond to them, and his eyes slowly stopped on the ground in front of the sink.

There was a large lotus leaf lying there, and I don’t know how long it took to be left, but the edges were all withered.

Lu Chuan went over and touched it, but did not feel any breath of creatures on it: "What's wrong?"

Fu Tong looked at Canghuai: "Do you have a larger container? A wooden barrel or something."

Cang Huai said in shame: "No... is it okay? It's quite big."

Fu Tong smiled: "Okay."

Canghuai then dragged it out with a pot, and didn't know what it was for cooking, so old that adults could sit in it.

Fu Tong filled it with water, picked up the big lotus leaves and put them in.

The lotus leaves entered the water and immediately made a gurgling sound, which was fast and slow, and it sounded like someone was drinking water.

Several people looked at each other and looked carefully. They found that the water in the pot was lowering little by little. The disappearing ghost aura made a comeback at the same time and slowly overflowed around.

When the water no longer continues to fall, only half of the water in the pot is left, and the edges of the lotus leaves are no longer dry, like jasper, and they look very beautiful.

Fu Tong gently lit the leaves: "Come out."

The lotus leaf trembled, and after a while, it suddenly lifted up, but the person was not all out, only a pair of dark eyes were revealed: "Hello, you guys, thank you, thank you, thank you."

It's a little water ghost.

Fu Tong raised his eyebrows: "Are we scary? We are so nervous that we stutter?"

"No, no." The little water ghost shook his head quickly, "I, that's it, no, no, not nervous."

It turned out that it was still a little water ghost who stuttered.

Fu Tong smiled: "Isn't the water ghost Lishui unable to live? What are you doing here to find a scapegoat?"

The little water ghost was startled and shook his head even more violently: "No, I, I, I, I don't harm me, I, I..."

He spoke too hard, and Fu Tong didn't have much patience to listen, nor did he feel that there was any need to listen. Before the little water ghost finished speaking, he spoke: "Okay, just don't harm others. Don't run around in the future, otherwise sooner or later.
To be continued...