"Looking at fate, changing luck, yin house, yang house, looking at face to face, listening to music, feeling bones, many people will not be able to master any one of them in their lifetime, you say you know a little bit?" Wang Zhixing couldn't help laughing.

He Shu smiled and said, "I know a little bit. It's just fur. It's enough for walking in the rivers and lakes. What's the name of this gentleman?"

Wang Zhixing was too lazy to talk to him, and didn't want to see him bragging in front of Zheng Qi, so he said: "It doesn't matter what I call it, what matters is that you are talking nonsense! Don't say anything else, just talk about fortune-telling, divination from hexagrams, easy counting from plum blossoms, From big Liuren, to Sizhu Bazi, Ziwei Doushu, there are at least a dozen kinds, you know all of them? Why don’t you go to heaven?”

The more he talked, the more angry he became, the reason why people in the Taoist sect can't move an inch is because there are liars like He Shu who are ruining their reputation!

He Shu was still smiling, without any anger.

"If I were more modest, you would definitely think of me as a liar. Otherwise, let's have a test and let Mr. Zheng and Miss Qu be the judges, how about that?"

Wang Zhixing said coldly: "So what if you lose?"

He Shu said: "Then I will immediately apologize to Miss Qu, admit that I am a liar, and get out of the venue."

Qu Jie was a little anxious, blaming He Shu for being young and vigorous, and secretly resenting Wang Zhixing for not giving her face, but Zheng Qi didn't speak, so she couldn't interrupt openly.

Wang Zhixing looked at Zheng Qi, who was a little interested.

"Well, it's just that woman. You can meet her and see who can tell you better." Zheng Qi nodded casually.

He pointed to a young woman not far away.

The other party followed the manager, holding a glass of wine in both hands and laughing and greeting. He looked like a fledgling newcomer.

Let’s say she’s pretty, she’s pretty, but in the entertainment circle where beauties are everywhere, there’s no splash at all. Compared with Qu Jie, she’s even worse by several steps, just like beauties produced by an industrial assembly line.

Such a person, not to mention Zheng Qi's face blindness, most of the guests present will not be impressed by him.

Zheng Qi hooked his fingers and asked his assistant to find him.

When the little newcomer was brought in, he looked confused and flattered.

The manager was full of enthusiasm: "Come on, Xiao Lin, come here quickly, this is Mr. Zheng! He, as long as he stomps his feet, half of the entertainment industry will be shaken!"

She was called over suddenly, and many thoughts had already turned around in her mind.

Zheng Qi's attention was not on Xiao Xinren at all, he looked at Wang Zhixing and He Shu.

Wang Zhixing raised his chin slightly, expressing that he didn't want to win by force: "Let's talk first."

He Shu: "You should come first, I respect the old and love the young."

Wang Zhixing sneered: "You have to think about it, you might be able to match up with the nonsense now, and I'll finish it later, don't be a parrot!"

He Shu: "That's for sure, I can't lose Miss Qu's face."

Wang Zhixing really didn't know where this man got his confidence.

I don't see a little bit of skill, but my face is thicker than pigskin.

Not much to say, Wang Zhixing deliberately showed his hand.

Not to show He Shu, but to show Zheng Qi and others.

Zheng Qi asked Wang Zhixing to come over for half a month, and only asked him to check the office feng shui. Wang Zhixing received a generous red envelope, but did nothing. He always felt that there was something big waiting for him, so he simply showed it in front of everyone Really good.

He cheered up and looked at the young woman in front of him carefully.

When looking at a person's appearance, one should not only look at the appearance, but also look at the bones and palm lines together to be considered comprehensive.

To be more careful, you have to judge from the horoscope of birth and place of birth.

Wang Zhixing's eyes were burning, wishing he could shoot through Xiaoxin's skin and see through her internal organs.

The newcomer was stared at by him making him feel uncomfortable, and the agent had already stepped in front of him, with an angry expression on his face, obviously treating Wang Zhixing as an old critic.

Wang Zhixing was watching intently, when his sight was blocked unexpectedly, he looked at Zheng Qi helplessly.

Zheng Qi said displeased: "This is the Master Wang I invited. He is good at reading faces. Ask him to show your artists. What's her name?"

The manager was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Lin Xiaolin, small in size, forest in the woods."

Wang Zhixing: "How old is this year?"

Agent: "Twenty-three."

Twenty-three is the youngest age for a girl. She can squeeze out water without any modification on her face.

The name Lin Xiaolin is also easy to remember. If you meet a noble person, you may not be able to make a fortune.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, outstanding beauty is of course a stepping stone, but a strong background is also required.

Wang Zhixing watched it for ten minutes, until his brows began to frown.

"You have been prone to bumps and bumps since you were a child. You are easy to stumble when you walk. Even when you ride a bicycle, you will bump into small stones for no reason. You should have drowned once when you were eight or nine years old. I look at your face. At that age, you will There was a flood, but it didn’t get in the way, and things went smoothly afterwards, until you were sixteen, a male parent in your family would die, it should be your father.”

He kept talking up to this point in one breath, and he didn't mean to ask Lin Xiaolin at all.

But everyone could guess from Lin Xiaolin's expression that what Wang Zhixing said was not bad at all.

"When you were twenty-one, you had a serious illness and stayed in the hospital for a long time. You must have been injured in a car accident. You hurt your face, so you went for plastic surgery."

Having said that, Wang Zhixing shook his head.

"It's not doing well, and it's hurting your luck. Otherwise, you should be more popular than you are now, and you can make a name for yourself."

Lin Xiaolin's face changed, and he didn't know whether it was regret or annoyance.

The manager was shocked, and hurriedly asked: "Master, let's see, will she still have a chance in the future?"

Wang Zhixing said indifferently: "Generally speaking, let's see if she can meet a noble person and seize the opportunity."

He is not interested in speculating about the future, because no one knows the future, and if he wants to show his skills immediately, he has to talk about the other party's past.

Wang Zhixing looked at He Shu.

"Why, you haven't figured out how to make it up yet, have you? Young man, listen to my advice, have hands and feet, go to the construction site to move bricks, work hard and earn money, don't think about taking shortcuts all day long! It’s fine if you make small troubles, but if you dare to lie to Miss Qu, don’t turn around and get retribution if you didn’t make any money.”

He instilled values ​​with earnestness and earnestness, but in fact he put eye drops in front of Zheng Qi.

Wang Zhixing knew that for rich people like Zheng Qi, the richer they were, the more they feared death, and the more they feared death, the more they believed in metaphysics and relied on Mr. Feng Shui.

People like this abound. It is said that the richest man on Hong Kong Island has a feng shui master who is appointed by the emperor. He always consults the feng shui master for major decisions of the company, as well as small furnishings in the office or home. He gives the richest man Saying a word may be ten times more effective than saying a word to his father from the son of the richest man.

If Wang Zhixing wanted to gain a firm foothold beside Zheng Qi and become a one-of-a-kind imperial Fengshui master, he had to find a suitable opportunity to show off his skills.

Although the young man surnamed He in front of him is not a famous person, fortunately, he is easy to handle, and he is in the public, so he is more likely to show off, and it also makes Zheng Qi look good.

"Don't be too busy to teach me a lesson. If you finish speaking, it will be my turn to speak." He Shu smiled.

Wang Zhixing didn't quite believe what the other party could say. An ordinary person grew up from a young age, and there are only so many things worth saying. He even counted that Lin Xiaolin was prone to bumps when he was a child. What else could He Shu say?

"you say."

"Miss Lin's hospitalization in the past two years, you are very accurate." He Shu said.

Wang Zhixing breathed from his nostrils, indicating that he was too lazy to speak.

"However," He Shu changed his words, "You made a mistake later. Miss Lin was hospitalized, not because of a car accident, but because of the peach blossom robbery."

He poked at the bridge of Lin Xiaolin's nose.

"Here, there should be a scar, right? After plastic surgery, the nose is redone, and the scar is also eliminated by the way, right?"

Lin Xiaolin opened his mouth but did not speak.

Wang Zhixing retorted faster than her: "Impossible! She will indeed suffer a car accident when she is 21 years old!"

He Shu: "I didn't say she didn't have a car accident, but the car accident was just a small car accident. The reason she was actually hospitalized was just to take advantage of the car accident for plastic surgery and avoid Taohuasha by the way."

Lin Xiaolin's face was a little ugly, and he retorted: "What peach blossom, don't talk nonsense, I was hospitalized in a car accident!"

As soon as she was excited, she walked out from behind the manager. Under the light, the bridge of her nose was particularly conspicuous. If she insisted on saying that she was unfortunate, it would be that although the pen was beautiful, it was out of tune with the face.

Wang Zhixing couldn't help but let out a groan.

He found that looking at Lin Xiaolin from a different angle under the lamp, he found something different from just now.

Zheng Qi saw the change in Lin Xiaolin's expression and heard Wang Zhixing's "Hey", it is not difficult to find that there is a problem inside.

Most likely, what He Shu said was right.

He whispered a few words to the assistant, waved his hand, and the other hurried away.

Zheng Qi interrupted their stalemate.

"It's just a small game, there's no need to be so serious, Lin Xiaolin, right? In the new play that our Qu Jie is going to take part in, we just need a supporting role, and there are not many lines. If you are interested, ask my assistant to give you the contact information. "

Lin Xiaolin had never filmed a movie before, and her agent took her out to entertain her. She didn't expect to receive resources. She was overjoyed and quickly thanked her.

Zheng Qi was not interested in chatting with them, and the manager was also interested, and quickly left with the artist.

He Shuchong and Wang Zhixing winked: "Then I can't count as a loser in this game, right?"

Wang Zhixing ignored him.

Zheng Qidao: "Don't be impatient, you two have something to eat first, my assistant has already gone to check, there will be news soon."

He Shu smiled and said, "I wonder if I am qualified to know the name of the master next to Mr. Zheng?"

Seeing that Zheng Qi had no objection, Qu Jie introduced him: "This is Master Wang Zhixing from Hong Kong Island. He is well-known on Hong Kong Island. He used to choose the location for many famous people's houses."

He Shu said: "Hong Kong Island is full of talented people and there are many schools. Among them, the Seven Star School and the Mai Yi School are the most famous. I don't know which school Master Wang learned from here?"

Wang Zhixing was a little surprised: "Have you heard of the Seven Stars School?"

"During the Northern Song Dynasty, there was a Taoist priest Rao Dongtian. One night, he dreamed that a goddess entrusted a dream to give a golden letter, that is, he founded the Tianxin School. He held the "Tianxin Jingzheng Fa" and branched out into the Yutang School in the Ming Dynasty. Dafa", which emphasizes the inner cultivation of Taoism. At the end of the Qing Dynasty, the world was chaotic and Taoism was difficult to practice. The Yutang School was divided into many schools. Among them, there was a man named Longguan, who came to Hong Kong Island to avoid the war and claimed to be a disciple of the Yutang School. Seven-star faction, until now, there should be three or four generations."

He Shu talked so eloquently that Zheng Qi and Qu Jie were stunned.

As soon as his words came out, Wang Zhixing knew that he had misunderstood, and the young man in front of him might really be a peer.

"Bucai is Wang Zhixing, the third-generation disciple of the Seven Star Sect, dare to ask your friends and teachers?"

He Shu smiled and said: "I am indeed a wild family, I really didn't make fun of you. I just heard my grandfather mention many existing schools. I have some impressions. I didn't expect to see the authentic descendants of the Seven Star School here."

Of course, Wang Zhixing would not make a fool of himself, so he smiled.

"I didn't expect that the ancestors left the mainland for so many years, and there are still people who can make a name for themselves."

While speaking, Zheng Qi's assistant came back.

"Boss, this Lin Xiaolin was actually hospitalized in a car accident two years ago, but I checked, and she wrote on the medical record at that time that she had a broken nose bridge and facial abrasions. Later, she did transfer to the cosmetic surgery department for a cosmetic surgery. I contacted again. Her classmate when she was in school, it is said that that day she had a fight with someone because of a man, and another woman said that she was robbing someone else's boyfriend. When the two were pushing and fighting, Lin Xiaolin was almost hit by a car, but it was okay. ."

In just a few words, the assistant's ability was highlighted, and the truth was revealed at the same time.

Wang Zhixing's face turned blue for a while, and the slap in the face came too fast, and he hadn't figured out how to react.

He Shu came to approach Zheng Qi, not to draw hatred.

"Master Wang's words are inseparable, and he is very accurate. I only have some secret methods from the family, so I can see more things in a short period of time, which will make you laugh."

Qu Jie felt a long face and couldn't help but said to Zheng Qi, "Is the person I recommended right?"

Zheng Qi smiled fondly: "What you recommend is naturally not wrong."

He Shu and Wang Zhixing looked away at the same time, not wanting to see such a scene of throwing dog food.

Zheng Qi obviously had no intention of continuing to spread dog food, and he immediately settled the situation as a peacemaker.

"Master Wang and Mr. He are very capable. I happen to have a difficult issue here, and I need the help of the two of you. How about a few of you come to my place for a small gathering after the banquet is over?"

He Shu took advantage of the situation and pushed out Guanghan, who was beside him as a mute.

"This is my friend, surnamed Guang. He is no less capable than me. If Mr. Zheng doesn't mind, he can go with him."

Zheng Qi had noticed Guanghan for a long time. After all, not all the young girls who passed by frequently came to him, and most of their eyes fell on Guanghan.

"Mr. Guang? Of course you are welcome, this surname is rare."

He Shuxin said openly: "Mr. Zheng has seen "Fengshen Romance"? There are twelve golden immortals, Guangchengzi, who really existed in ancient times. He was also the teacher of Huangdi. My friend is the descendant of Guangchengzi."

Whether or not Guang Han's real surname is Guang, who cares about him, He Shu opened his mouth and came, serious, and really stunned Zheng Qi.

Even Wang Zhixing couldn't help but glance at Guanghan.