Chapter 124: God-like acting
Meng Hanyan sorted out the mask in front of the mirror, then helped his sunglasses and asked, "How is it?" Can you still recognize me? β
Xi Rongzhi said with a smile: "Even if you turn to ashes, I know you, when you go out like this, nine and a half out of ten people can see that you are a big star." β
"Also, when I dressed up like this, someone would always recognize me." Meng Hanyan said with an annoyed expression.
Xi Rongzhi directly took off Meng Hanyan's mask, then took out a square yarn from his bag and put it on Meng Hanyan's face.
Then, she picked out a pair of black frames from Meng Hanyan's jewelry cabinet to replace the big sunglasses on her face.
After looking at it for a while, she took out her eyebrow pencil and dotted a black dot on Meng Hanyan's eyebrows, which looked like a mole at first glance.
"That's it!"
Meng Hanyan looked at the mirror, nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "Rongzhi, I want you to be my royal makeup artist." β
Xi Rongzhi: "No problem, but my salary is not cheap." β
"Forget it, I can't afford to invite you."
At eight o'clock in the morning, on a tree-lined road on the shore of West Lake, all kinds of gods and goddesses have already occupied seats and waited for customers to come to the door.
Lu Nan found a place near the entrance, spread out an oiled paper signboard, pressed it with the Spirit Swinging Sword, and then opened the newly bought small Maza, sitting and waiting for the business to come to the door.
I have to say that the fortune-telling stall business here is much better than the Mingyang Bridge in the upper city, and people keep coming here in the morning.
It's just that most of the people who come have already set their goals and go directly to a certain fortune teller, and there are only a few people who have better business, which should be due to the fame accumulated here over the years.
Next to Lu Nan's booth was a thin old man in his fifties, with small sunglasses on his face and eyes looking straight ahead, looking like the old god was on the ground, which was really a little interesting.
"Young man, you entered the industry at such a young age, dare to ask where the teacher is?"
The thin old man's lips moved slightly, and he asked in a chattering tone.
Lu Nan hugged his fists and said with a smile: "The teacher inherits the Heavenly Mountain Ethereal Peak Vulture Palace, and the family teacher Tianshan Tong is also!" β
"Poof!" The thin old man almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, "I am also the undefeated senior disciple of the Black Wood Cliff Sun Moon God Sect." β
"I'm glad to be there, I have the opportunity to have a discussion, so that I can see the power of your "Sunflower Treasure Book".
The thin old man took off his sunglasses, gave Lu Nan a big roll of his eyes, and said, "Stop talking about calves, talk about something serious." β
Lu Nan was puzzled: "What's the matter?" β
The thin old man pointed to a veiled woman not far away and said.
"Look at her, from the moment she stood here, she had been looking around vigilantly, as if she was afraid of something, and she also covered her face with a scarf, obviously a person of status, and she didn't want to be recognized."
Lu Nan took a look and found that the woman's figure was not bad, a big man of one meter seven or eight, a standard model figure, and the clothes on her body did not look cheap.
Although the lower half of the woman's face was covered by a veil, those eyes were very spiritual, but it was a pity that the brilliance was covered by the big black-framed eyes.
This person is naturally Meng Hanyan, who has been "transformed" by Xi Rongzhi's meditation.
Lu Nan nodded and said, "It does look like a rich man." β
The thin old man smiled: "Of course, I have been in this industry for so many years, and I will not be wrong to look at people." You see her suspicious look, she must have encountered something evil, how about we work together to earn a vote? β
The line of fortune-telling is divided into white and blue roads, white roads are those who have real talents and real learning, and blue roads are just learning some skins, purely relying on a mouth that can speak well to deceive people. The old man beside Lu Nan, as well as the previous Race Immortal and Master Qian, are all from the Blue Dao.
Lu Nan claimed to be a person in the White Dao, and he was very disdainful of being in the company of this kind of person in his heart, but after thinking about it, lunch had not yet landed, and the high energy in his heart immediately flew out of the clouds.
"Uncle, what do you say you do?"
The thin old man leaned into Lu Nan's ear and said a few words, and then showed a treacherous smile.
Lu Nan looked at Meng Hanyan not far away, and sighed in his heart.
Sister, I can't help it, you just rob the rich and help the poor, and I will help you make a note in the merit book in the future.
Taking advantage of Lu Nan's repentance, the old man had already cleaned up his stall and stuffed it into the green belt behind him.
Then, he took out a small package from the green belt, pulled out a satin Tang suit and put it on, and put two mustaches on his lips, transforming himself into a different look. Judging by his skillful movements, it seems that he often does this kind of thing.
Next, the old man walked around in a circle to Meng Hanyan's side, and fell beside her with a stumble at his feet.
Seeing this, Meng Hanyan hurriedly lowered his body to help the old man up, and asked softly, "Are you okay?" β
"Thank you...... Thank you, girl! β
The old man thanked him repeatedly, raised his head and glanced at Meng Hanyan, and suddenly his eyes widened like copper bells, and then he quickly pushed away a few steps like avoiding the plague god, and his inner buckled legs were still trembling.
For this god-like acting skills, Lu Nan felt that he was worth thirty-two likes, but it was a pity that a good seedling of acting was delayed by the career of fortune telling.
Meng Hanyan looked at the old man blankly and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?" β
The old man's face changed again and again, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Girl, I will tell you the truth when you see that you are kind-hearted." You have a lot of yin qi on your body, have you encountered something unclean recently? β
Meng Hanyan thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "No." β
The old man hurriedly folded his hands and said, "Blame me for being too talkative, blame me for being too talkative!" I'm in a hurry to find Mr. Lu Yishou to see the face, so I won't bother your Yaxing. β
After speaking, the old man quickly walked towards Lu Nan, and winked at Lu Nan halfway.
Where is Meng Hanyan Yaxing now, she saw all the old man's expression just now, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Thinking about what happened recently, I inexplicably had an extra fiancΓ©, and my grandfather is now seriously ill in bed, so it seems that it is indeed necessary to find a fortune teller to see.
Suddenly, he thought that the old man who had fallen down before seemed to have mentioned a name, called Lu Yishou.
She immediately looked in the direction the old man had left, and sure enough, she saw that the old man was standing by a fortune-telling booth.
Listening to the old man's accent just now, he should be a local, since he recognizes this Lu Yishou, it means that he still has some ability.
Anyway, Xi Rongzhi is also waiting for this, so it's good to take advantage of this time to calculate, it is naturally best to calculate accurately, and if you are not accurate, you have the right to listen to the story for a while.