Chapter 208: Cheng Wuhui Returns to the Mountain (Third Update!Ask for Subscription!Ask for a Monthly Pass!)

After just one glance, Cheng Wuhui left the Taoist temple and did not choose to go in.

Sometimes, family affection is just a peek, and it is better not to meet than to meet.

Going down the mountain boring alone, Cheng Wuhui stood on the dock, looking at the lotus bushes, the men and women who picked lotus flowers, young and old, with a sincere and happy smile on his face, Cheng Wuhui felt a lot of emotion in his heart for a while: "Plain and bland, maybe it is a kind of happiness......"

Once upon a time, I envied and longed for the life of upper-class celebrities. And I've been working hard for this, dreaming about it.

Now, having just debuted and being famous, Cheng Wuhui found that the life he was looking forward to had too many constraints. A word, an action, who to eat with, and past love history are all exposed to the public, without the slightest privacy, without the slightest freedom.

"I've just made my debut... It's all about living like this in the future, what's the point?"

Cheng Wuhui was full of emotion: "I should have been an ordinary person, and my heart belongs to an ordinary ......"

"Yo drink... The big singer Mr. Cheng Wuhui ......"

Li He was only in charge of supervising the lotus picking work, rowing around. Seeing Cheng Wuhui, he approached the dock and said with a smile: "Your agent has left, what are you doing here?" You are now a celebrity, and if you come here, you will soon make the Taoist famous all over the world......

"Brother Li, what a big singer, sir, look up to me, call Brother Cheng ......" Cheng Wuhui didn't seem to be very happy, and smiled bitterly: "Everything I have today is given by the Taoist, and I now find that this kind of life is not the life I want." ”

"This kind of life is good, living under the flashing lights, riding luxury cars, living in famous houses, and living a life that ordinary people can't even dream of. Li He's eyes rolled: "I saw the big cow just now, but the big cow didn't come down the mountain?"

"When I saw the big dragon, the big bull rushed into the Taoist temple, and I went down the mountain by myself. ”

Cheng Wuhui felt bored and jumped into the boat: "Go, Brother Li, take me around......"

Standing on the boat, Cheng Wuhui and Li He were relatively speechless. Cheng Wuhui has become famous, and Li He feels that there is a gap between him and him. is no longer the beginning, Cheng Wuhui is studying in the Taoist temple, and when Li He comes and goes to the island in the middle of the lake every day, the two of them can still talk on an equal footing.

Cheng Wuhui felt that this former friend was silent a lot, and he was a little estranged from him.

Li He's yearning is the same as his original yearning, and he always feels that the life of the upper-class celebrities is good. Only when you get in touch and reach that level will you know that that kind of life is also very hard, and you have too little time for yourself.

"When did you get more islands here?"

When he arrived at the northeast of the island in the middle of the lake, Cheng Wuhui was surprised: "This is an island made by blowing sand? This project is not ......small."

"The island here grows overnight......" Li He smiled slightly: "When it was regarded as a miracle, it was normal for any miracle to occur around the island in the middle of the lake, and those who didn't know it always shouted." ”

Cheng Wuhui turned his head and glanced at the top of the island in the middle of the lake, and his heart was shocked. Don't even think about it, this must be an island that will appear when the Taoist master casts a spell. The island is neither a plant nor a plant, and it grows when it is buried in the soil.

The boat approached an island, Cheng Wuhui and Li He waited on the island, Cheng Wuhui said softly: "Brother Li, I need your help with one thing......

"It's rare that you still regard me as a friend, if there is anything, I will definitely help. Li He's eyes rolled: "Do you practice signing, why don't you give me a few signature cards first, and then I will earn a sum?"

Celebrity calligraphy and painting are very valuable, and celebrity handicraft works are very valuable. The autographs of singers and stars are also worth a lot of money, and Li He once heard that a fan bid 1 million to buy a signed photo of his favorite singer.

Cheng Wuhui has just debuted, and his fame is spread all over the country, but he has not yet turned red and purple, has not won awards, and his worth is not so high. Now that you get the signed photo, Cheng Wuhui's fame will increase in the future, and if someone buys the signed photo, he will sell it himself!

Cheng Wuhui didn't know what Li He was thinking, and smiled slightly: "You can ask for as much as you want, I really have something to do, and I need your help......

Li He nodded, his face full of joy.

Cheng Wuhui shook his head, he wanted to say that he would retire in two years, and it was useless to ask for a signed photo, but finally opened his mouth and didn't mention it. Cheng Wuhui looked at the extra islands in the northeast and northwest, and said: "When I was in the Taoist Temple, I predicted that as the reputation of the Sanqing Temple in the Daomen increased, some Daomen cultivators would take refuge in it. The island in the middle of the lake should not be developed, and if you want to develop it, you must build an island. Now that there are more of these islands, it must be that the Taoist chief wants to expand the influence of the Three Qingguan. It takes a lot of money to cover these islands with Taoist temples, and I want to secretly fund them, but I don't want the Taoist chief to know, I will give you the money, and you will find someone to be responsible for building Taoist temples here......"

Li He didn't respond, and looked at Cheng Wuhui with a smile.

Cheng Wuhui was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled: "Brother Li, you are... Of course, I won't let you work in vain, I will give you money for your hard work. ”

"Big singer, you are a fan of the authorities. Li He smiled inexplicably: "Do you think that if you help in secret, the Taoist will not know that it is you?"

Cheng Wuhui was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "The Taoist is an unpredictable prophet, and the Taoist law is mysterious, so he must not be able to hide the Taoist chief." This is just my attitude, and I should not show up in public to build a Taoist temple now, it will add trouble to the Taoist leader. ”

"Brother Li has actually brought trouble to the Dao Leader when he comes here, so you have to deal with this matter. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the former Jingchen will be your end at that time. ”

Li He jumped on the fishing boat: "Let's go, I also have to make money, it's not easy to drag my family now." When my baby is born, I will find a name for the Taoist......"

Looking at Li He, who was full of yearning, Cheng Wuhui suddenly felt a little proud: "You just want to ask for a name, my son is already a boy of the Taoist......"

In the past few months in Sanqingguan, Cheng Wuhui found that Cheng Yiyan, who was thin and thin and not tall at the beginning, was fat and tall at this time, and he had completely changed his appearance, revealing a trace of agility all over his body.

However, thinking that his arrival might bring trouble to Zhang Daoran, Cheng Wuhui frowned slightly.

This is the distress of celebrities, every move is monitored, this time I came to the island in the middle of the lake, I feel very secretive, who knows if there is a paparazzi to follow in the secret? But looking around, there is not a single suspicious boat in the vast lake, Cheng Wuhui smiled slightly: "Now that I have just debuted, I don't have so much influence, there shouldn't be those paparazzi to follow." ”

"It's time to go back..."Looking at the top of the island in the middle of the lake, Cheng Wuhui made a phone call to Da Niu, and then sat on Li He's boat and said, "Brother Li sent us to the shore, it just so happened that I went to row some money for you." Planting in spring and winter, building houses in autumn and summer, and now it is autumn, and the time to build a Taoist temple is just right......"

After a while, Li Daniu went down the mountain, reluctantly turning back one step at a time. Cheng Wuhui turned his back to the dock and waited until the boat rowed far away, then he looked back. After just turning around, Cheng Wuhui almost couldn't hold back the collapse of tears.

A small figure on the dock, wearing a Taoist robe, put his hands into fists on his chest, and bowed deeply.

No crying, no fuss, no shouting, Cheng Wuhui should have been relieved, but he felt his chest blocked in a panic, and his heart was sour: "Xiaoyan, Dad is sorry for you, whether Dad succeeds or not, you will never have a mother......