Chapter 129: The Celebrity's Scandal (6)
Bai Yi covered half of his face with his hands, not daring to look in the mirror again. The agent couldn't help but comfort: "It's okay, didn't it take long to get better last time, otherwise you will go to Jimai Mountain again?" β
Bai Yi said in a trembling voice: "Tomorrow, help me book a ticket for tomorrow morning." β
Jimai Mountain seems to be the place that Mianmian once mentioned being ordered by the "masters", and Star Swirl secretly feels that it has something to do with the jade bracelet she wears.
"Return", Star Swirl gives the command and returns to the psychiatric clinic.
"I'm going to be on a business trip tomorrow." Star Swirl said to Mr. X in all seriousness.
Mr. X asked, "Where to go?" β
"Jimai Mountain, that seems to be where it all began." Star Swirl replied.
Mr. X touched his chin and thought, "It's more than a thousand kilometers away from K City, but you have to return before dark." β
Star Swirl nodded, jumped onto the table and gulped down cat food, which she had to eat three meals at a time for the sake of her investigation.
"Eat slowly." Mr. X touched her plush head, feeling a little distressed.
The next morning, Mr. Star Swirl** arrives at the airport. Because she had locked Bai Yi's position early in the morning, Star Swirl took advantage of her time to go to the bathroom.
Bai Yi was dressed in a black coat, covered his face with a scarf and sunglasses, and entered the VIP channel under the escort of his agent. It seems that the treatment of celebrities is indeed unusual, and she did not show her face during the security check.
After Bai Yi boarded the plane, she found her place in the first-class cabin and sat down, but the agent did not follow, it seemed that she was going to Jimai Mountain alone.
After a while, other passengers began to board the plane one after another, and Bai also turned his face to the window to avoid being recognized.
It seemed that someone was sitting next to him, and Bai Yi remembered that when he checked in last night, he showed that there were no other passengers in this row, so he looked around with his spare eyes.
βSurpriseοΌβ Wu Wenxuan smiled brightly and looked at Bai Yi expectantly.
Bai Yi was stunned for a moment by his sudden appearance, blaming him for being too willful, and running like this regardless of work, but she was still a little moved in her heart, she was not hard-hearted after all.
"I heard your tone on the phone yesterday, and I was so worried that I asked your agent," he looked at Bai Yi seriously and asked, "Yiyi, are you really not hot like this?" β
Bai Yi gathered his scarf and replied, "The skin on my face is allergic, and I can't see the wind." β
Wu Wenxuan suddenly approached her, his eyes probed in the gap of the scarf, his pupils suddenly constricted, he was probably taken aback by the situation on Bai Yi's face, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "If you are allergic, you need to avoid it, and you can't touch it if it's spicy and exciting." β
Bai Yi's body froze, and she couldn't avoid it on the plane, so she finally shrank back to the window and began to close her eyes and recuperate. Wu Wenxuan also closed his mouth in amusement when he saw this.
After more than two hours of flight, the plane finally landed in the city of M. Jimaishan is located in the suburbs near M City, and the two of them met the person who picked them up when they left the waiting hall.
"Sister Bai, will you go directly to Jimai Mountain today?" The young driver asked. It seems that Bai Yi goes straight to his destination every time he comes to M City.
Bai Yi nodded, and the driver's eyes fell on Wu Wenxuan: "This handsome guy is so familiar, especially like that ......."
"It's like a Tsunade pot, right?" Wu Wenxuan asked.
The driver clapped his hands and said, "Yes, yes, Gangde pot." β
Bai Yi was amused by their conversation, and his nerves, which had been tense all morning, relaxed slightly.
The car was driving on the highway, Wu Wenxuan gently held Bai Yi's hand and asked, "Has it been too stressful lately?" Although the termination of the contract was not completed so quickly, it was already in progress. β
Bai Yi shook his hand back and said, "I'll leave it to you, I'll put a hundred hearts." β
However, as she got closer and closer to Jimai Mountain, her heart became more and more apprehensive, and her palms began to sweat slightly.
Forty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a hotel near Jimai Mountain, and Bai Yi felt a little weak in his legs when he got out of the car.
Seeing that she was not in good shape, Wu Wenxuan stretched out his hand and put his arm around her shoulder and asked, "Are you motion sickness?" β
Bai Yi shook his head and said to the driver: "Xiao Zhong, help us send our luggage, you can go back first, and then it will be the old time to send us to the airport." β
Xiao Zhong helped them check in, put away their luggage and left. Only Wu Wenxuan and Bai Yi sat in the hotel room silently.
"Aren't you going to pack your bags in your room?" Bai Yi asked, even if the relationship between the two was ambiguous, they still opened two rooms.
Wu Wenxuan's face was a little solemn at the moment, and he asked, "Yiyi, is there any special reason for you to come to Jimai Mountain every time?" β
Bai Yi was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly denied it: "It's nothing special......"
"Your agent told me, it's not what you said about Bigu or Sanxin." Wu Wenxuan looked at Bai Yi tentatively.
Bai Yi subconsciously covered his face and said, "Actually...... I do hide something from you, I have come here to meet a 'master' who has explained something for me. β
"What 'master'?" Wu Wenxuan said in surprise.
Bai Yi lowered his voice and said, "Hermit in the mountains, do you want to meet it too?" β
Wu Wenxuan saw the mysterious expression on her face, and nodded hesitantly. Star Swirl felt that Wu Wenxuan was going to be dragged into the water by Bai Yi.
Unexpectedly, the so-called "master" is not a high-ranking monk, nor a Taoist priest with immortal wind and bones, but just an ordinary old man living in a thatched hut in Jimai Mountain.
He was thin and slender, his face was wrinkled, his high cheekbones were perched with a pair of reading glasses, and his gray hair on the top of his head looked like a felt hat.
Seeing that Bai Ye had brought a stranger here, a gleam flashed in the old man's cloudy eyes: "Master Bai, what are you doing this time?" β
Bai Yi opened the scarf on his face slightly, revealing the skin as if it had been burned, the festering wound condensed into a scab, and the brown wound extended hideously from his chin to his cheek.
The old man narrowed his eyes and asked, "Have you been asking for a lot lately?" β
Bai Yi nodded silently.
The old man looked at the bracelet on her wrist and sighed, "There is already a backlash, and I don't think the donor can go any further." β
"How's that going to work?" Bai Yi panicked and said, "I still have a lot of wishes that haven't come true!" β
"Actually, there is another way," the old man looked at Wu Wenxuan beside him, and said slowly: "It's not impossible to change the owner." β
Wu Wenxuan was uncomfortable by the old man's gaze, and wondered, "What do you mean?" Can you just say that? β
Bai Yi suddenly took his hand, his eyes were full of eager anticipation, and said softly: "Wen Xuan, even if it's for me, can you agree?" β
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became weird, Wu Wenxuan opened his mouth, and a trace of strangeness crossed his heart, but he still couldn't refuse Bai Yi's request, and finally nodded.