Metaphysics, from getting started to giving up

Chapter 62

When Zhou Yi woke up the next day, he vaguely remembered that he fell asleep while reading a book last night.

It's just that he didn't lie down on the old wooden table in the dark room to rest overnight, but instead found himself lying in the hotel's big bed room.

Seeing him wake up, Xie Qianchou, who was sitting by his bed, hurriedly dialed the internal number and asked someone from the hotel to bring the breakfast. Then he half hugged and half hugged Zhou Yi, and carried some confused people into the bathroom wash up.

Zhou Yi was still a little dizzy, but Xie Qianchou was also happy, brushing his teeth and washing his face with a smile on his face.

But when he stretched his hand towards Zhou Yi's shirt, Zhou Yi suddenly woke up.

"Didn't I read in the dark room last night?" Zhou Yi recalled the previous events.

"I slept for a while, and when I got up, I found you fell asleep, so I asked Ye Minglang to write a hotel and bring you here." Xie Qianchou raised his head and kissed Zhou Yi's cheek.

Zhou Yi half-pushed and allowed him to kiss for a long time before he said in disgust, "Why are you like a dog who likes to lick here and there?"

"A dog is a dog," Xie Qianchou kissed Zhou Yi's lips again, and touched Zhou Yi's chest with his hands in a dishonest manner, rubbing oil on his slightly thin but not weak chest muscles, "Wow, woof, woof!"

Zhou Yi: "..."

Why did he feel that Xie Qianchou's figure gradually overlapped with a creature like an idiot?

The two stayed glued to each other in the bathroom for a long time, and they calmed down a bit when the delivery waiter from the hotel kitchen knocked on the door.

Pushing Xie Qianchou out of the bathroom, Zhou Yi quickly took a shower.Letting the warm water caress his body, while rushing, he was thinking about the records in the literature about the dragon sucking formation.

It is not a secret that there is a dragon vein under the Jinshan Gate. When he was still a national teacher, the old emperor had repeatedly expressed that he wanted the Jinshan Gate to be relocated, and then included the dragon vein in the imperial mausoleum. The tombs of the princesses and princes who died young were built on the ground to consolidate the royal luck.

Fengshui is also a branch of metaphysics. Although Zhou Yi doesn't know much about Fengshui and is not proficient, he also knows how rare places like dragon veins are.

Such innate spiritual veins stretched from ancient times, and even hundreds of years of prosperous dynasties could not exhaust them.

The Dragon Sucking Formation has completely collected the dragon energy of the entire dragon vein for a thousand years. Zhou Yi can't even imagine how terrifying the thousand-year-old dragon energy in the center of the formation is.

He reckoned that after he used the life-extending forbidden technique, Jinshanmen would not be able to change its decline, and it was probably due to the exhaustion of dragon energy.

But, what is the mysterious alchemist collecting dragon energy for?

He didn't understand.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Scrap of paper! Haven't you finished washing... Do you want me to wash it for you?"

Zhou Yi dropped a sentence coolly: "Consolidate the foundation and return to the original!"

"..."

"However... I will be 21 next month," he said again, "Generally speaking, to consolidate the capital, one only needs to stick to it until the age of 20."

Xie Qianchou: "!!!"

Hearing the heavy panting coming from outside, Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that looking back, he has to look up the information carefully, otherwise, with Xie Qianchou's smug behavior, it is estimated that he will not be in the house for three days, relying on his liking for him, he will climb up every day.

***

Jindu Daomen.

Huang He yawned, silently took the broom, and cleaned the dead branches and leaves inside the Taoist gate.

Xie Qianchou was busy planning the affairs of the studio, and Du Yun was also in contact with people in the industry everywhere to open up interpersonal relationships for Zhou Yi.

After he finished writing his resignation, he suddenly became idle.Zhou Yi does not start live broadcasts, he does not have any illustration work in hand, and he has basically cleared the games he likes. The discount season on the steam platform has not yet arrived, and Huang He entered the retirement period early for a while.

Ye Minglang and Zhou Yi ran around, dealing with the follow-up of the demolition of Jinshan Gate, but he couldn't intervene.

After thinking about it, he found the residence of Jindu Daomen on the side of the ancient town, and started cleaning boringly, chatting to pass the time.

suddenly.

Huang He was sweeping the fallen leaves when a small wind blew from north to south, blowing away half of the dead leaves that he had swept for a long time.

"Damn it, why don't you memorize it like this!" Huang He complained to himself.

He regained his grip on the broom and was about to continue sweeping when the phone rang again.

Huang He: "..."

Picking up the phone, Huang He's tone was a little unhappy: "Hello? This is Huang Laoxie, who are you?"

"Don't you answer the phone without looking at the caller ID, Brother Huang?" There was a soft female voice on the other end of the phone.

"Don't call me little brother Huang, it sounds like a movie seller. Why do you call it that, and you don't have ABCD numbers in your heart?" Huang He complained, "Liangliang, what's the matter?"

The caller, nicknamed Liangliang, is the administrator of Zhou Yi's official fan group. He is considered an old man. He has been Zhou Yi's true fan since Zhou Yi first appeared on the variety show "National University".

Zhou Yi had just launched a live broadcast before, and when she accidentally took a little bit of Xie Qianchou's arm in the photo when she posted it, she was the one who analyzed it for a long time in the group, and misunderstood "Teacher Zhou's family's Principal", that is, Xie Qianchou's true identity was deduced.

"Then what... something serious happened, Brother Huang," Liangliang said cautiously, "Haven't you been staring at the fan group for the past two days?"

"This..." Huang He really forgot to keep an eye on him, "Is something wrong?"

"My God? Didn't Mr. Du tell you?" Liangliang was also surprised, she thought Huang He knew about it, "Yu Ji took a picture of Xiao Zhou being carried into the hotel, but the group After finding out about it, several well-connected managers in the village have contacted Mr. Du and suppressed the matter. But now, a traitor has appeared among us, and someone posted this photo on Weibo!"

"what?!"

Huang He was also taken aback. Zhou Yi is now on the rise in his career, and most people in the circle are staring at him, many of whom are malicious.

""Phoenix Song" is currently on the air, and many people don't like Xiao Zhou." Liang Liang was also anxious, "Brother Huang? You really don't know? I thought Mr. Du told you a long time ago, now The group is very chaotic, and none of us managers can control it anymore, I... I thought you were already dealing with it, so I thought of calling you and asking you to come and control the group."

"Fuck," Huang He scolded, "Du Yun is also busy with other things these days, probably too busy to forget to tell me, you stabilize the morale of the army first, I will go to Xiao Zhou to ask about the situation!"

He was furious in his heart, and secretly cursed that Xie Qianchou is a man who can make troubles, and the two of them were on the hot search because of going in and out of the hotel before, so what are they going to do this time?

But after a while, he shuddered again, what if Zhou Yi didn't enter the hotel with Xie Qianchou?

Bad thing!

It wasn't until he swept a small yellow car on the street of the ancient town at high speed, and was pedaling on the chain to prepare to run wildly, that he remembered that Zhou Yi seemed to have been with Ye Minglang all this time.

He immediately called Ye Minglang, and when Ye Minglang answered, he scolded him all over his face:

"I'm sorry Ye Minglang, you two hundred and five! Why did you go to a hotel with Zhou Yi to get a room, and you were photographed by Yuji?"

Ye Minglang was suddenly put on a scapegoat, and was at a loss for a moment: "What is opening a house? Lao Huang, please explain clearly, Dalao and I can learn from each other! If I really do this, you think Xie Qian Qiu Nasi can let me live past dawn?"

Only then did Huang He calm down.

He quickly told Ye Minglang the news he got from the cool place.

Ye Minglang was also sweating profusely after listening to it: "Oh my god... isn't it? Such unlucky? It shouldn't be, Xie Qianchou's luck has improved, and he is not as lonely as before!"

"What's going on? I'll give you three seconds to explain. If you can't explain clearly, I'll draw you in the book later!"

Ye Minglang was almost frightened and stupid: "Old Huang, calm down! What we have to do now is to deal with the aftermath quickly. Yesterday, Xie Qianchou should have dealt with most of the work in the studio, so he called me and asked Zhou Yi The location. Around three o’clock in the evening, he woke me up and asked me to use my ID card to help him write a hotel room.”

Huang He had one head and two big heads, and he suddenly had a headache.

After a while, Ye Minglang suddenly thought about it and found that something was wrong.

"Wait, you said that Zhou Yi was photographed going in and out of the hotel with others, do you have a picture in hand now? At three o'clock in the middle of the night, which entertainment reporter is so dedicated? Could it be that he was stalking all the way? But Zhou Yi and Xie Qianchou is not the kind of person who can be followed, if he was followed, wouldn't Xie Qianchou find out?"

Huang He also came to his senses, he was so anxious that he really forgot to ask Liangliang for a photo.

This matter has already been exposed on the Internet, and it has gone viral on Weibo, dominating the trending searches.Even though Huang Hedang cut the screen, together with Ye Minglang on the other end of the phone, he posted on Weibo very tacitly.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Huang He immediately vomited blood.

The blurry photos show a man and a woman snuggling up in front of the hotel.

The heroine, Huang He, recognized her name as Qin Shuya. She is a popular traffic floret in recent years. Although she doesn't have much acting skills, she couldn't bear to have a financial backer supporting her.

The male protagonist turned his head sideways, only showing a small half of his profile, and looked seventy percent similar to Zhou Yi from the side.

Because of the dim light in the photo, it was impossible to tell whether this person was Zhou Yi himself or not for a while.

There are still bright news on the hot search:

"Popular Quietly Meets with a Popular Actress, Suspected of a Fire on the Set, Is the Fake Act Real? "

"Pfft!" Huang He almost vomited blood, "Fake your mother, do it!"

Ye Minglang also reacted when he saw the photo: "Zhou Yi must have been touched by someone, and that traffic little flower is chasing his current popularity, tsk, once he becomes popular, all ghosts and snakes will catch up."

After returning from Yaodu, Zhou Yi stayed with him all the time, busy dealing with the follow-up of the demolition of Jinshan Gate.

It was only when Xie Qianchou came last night that Ye Minglang finished his shift with the other party, and then he slipped away and asked Xie Qianchou to take care of Zhou Yi.

As for when he was in Yaodu, Zhou Yi also stayed with them all the time, and it was impossible for him to have a tryst with some traffic florets.

Not to mention, except for the confrontation with Xiaohua during the filming, Zhou Yi never said a few words to the other party when he usually left the stage!

Furthermore, it is absolutely impossible for Zhou Yi to be the kind of scumbag who eats from a bowl and looks into a pot, flirting with Xie Qianchou and hooking up with others at the same time!

"No, I have to go to the hotel. Dalao and Xie Qianchou are probably getting bored and don't know what's going on!" Ye Minglang hurriedly packed his things.