Daoist, please stay

Chapter 122 Big Liar

She never had any doubts about Zhao Qiyang's words, and faithfully implemented every step of the master's plan, for fear that if she said or made a wrong step, not only would she harm herself, but Master Zhao would also be harmed.

The result was exactly as Zhao Qiyang expected.

Yang Wei jumped over the wall in a hurry and used the kid to kill people.

It's a pity that they fell for Daoist Zhao's trick, and the kid had a problem with the positioning of the target.

Not targeting Qin Zhe, but harming other people.

However, thinking of innocent girls being victimized, Qin Zhe felt somewhat sad.

"Master, didn't we discover that the other party mistakenly mistook Yu Anqi for me and made it the target? How come..."

The innocent Shen Wanwan died?

Zhao Qiyang lowered his eyelids and said a Daoist slogan.

"Things in the world are impermanent, and I didn't expect that my junior brother and Tao Jushi would intervene halfway."

Qin Zhe's jaw tightened for a moment.

"It's really because of them?"

If it was Yu Anqi who was killed by Yang Wei's kid, Qin Zhe would at most recite the death curse to him a few more times in his heart.

Because according to Zhao Qiyang, these two people are simply grasshoppers on the same rope!Yang Wei harmed others and ended up harming herself. Yu Anqi went to find Yang Wei to settle the debt, and they were dog eat dog!

But the kid surnamed Tao intervened and caused the murder of the completely innocent Shen Wanwan. In the end, one counts as the other, and they are also considered to be infected with karma!Sooner or later there will be retribution!

Having said that, Qin Zhe inevitably felt sorry for Shen Wanwan.

"Poor Wan Wan is such a beautiful and bright girl, her bright future has not yet begun, she unexpectedly became someone else's scapegoat by accident. The man who went out just now is..."

Zhao Qiyang nodded slightly.

"That's right, that's the boss of Shen Wanwan's agency and her boyfriend, Mr. Tang."

Qin Zhe was stunned and was speechless for a while.

Zhao Qiyang got up and lit a coil of incense in the bronze censer.

The aroma spread, and the whole room became much warmer.

"Mr. Tang is my guest and also my friend. This time, I just participated in investing in that web drama, just for my little girlfriend. I advised him not to get involved, but he didn't listen, and now it has ended like this. It's really embarrassing."

As a talented actor, Qin Zhe naturally has a lot of empathy.

Hearing what Zhao Qiyang said, he automatically made up a bunch of plots that were missing.

He even arbitrarily came to the conclusion that "Yang Wei's little ghost picks up soft persimmons, and if he can't harm her, he will harm the girlfriend of the master's friend Mr. Tang".

Zhao Qiyang didn't refute after hearing this, but just told her not to think too much, and filmed her own scene with peace of mind, and he could finish the rest of the finishing work.

Qin Zhe had long cast his eyes on Zhao Qiyang's admiration and was completely unguarded.After being grateful again and again, I left carefully.

Zhao Qiyang waited for Qin Zhe to leave for a while, then got up to put out the incense and put away the tea bowl, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number to go out.

It took a long time for the other party to get through, and after reporting his home, the other party politely asked him to wait a moment, and the words "master" and "Daoist Zhao" came from the microphone far away.

Half a minute later, an old voice came through the receiver.

"How about it."

At this moment, Zhao Qiyang's face no longer showed the air of Taoism, even in places where the other party could not see, he still had a flattering and villainous look on his face.

"Don't worry, everything is going perfectly according to plan."

Tao Chiyan's latest information finally arrived.

At one point, there are densely packed small characters and unclear charts, which gave Tao Xi a headache.

He has been serious about subjects since he was a child, but for any content that he is not interested in, Chinese seems like a bible.

If you are interested, no matter how outrageous the ancient documents are, you can chew them with relish.

So Tao Xi put it down directly, and threw a phone call.

"It's too long, don't read it. You can summarize it for me."

Tao Chiyan was silent on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, the gnashing of teeth could be heard in his tone.

"Why don't you ask your dog to give you an analysis and summary?"

Tao Xi took it for granted.

"I tormented him badly last night, I don't want him to use his brain now. And Xiao Yan, I'm on the speakerphone."

The other side was silent again.

After Tao Xi fed her several times, Tao Chi Yan seemed to have just calmed down, with a calm and unwavering tone.

"What kind of summary do you want to hear? One sentence or a detailed version."

To be honest, Xie Qinglan admired Tao Chiyan's temper and demeanor to a certain extent.

If Tao Xi wasn't the person he likes, but his senior brother... probably he would have been hung up by him for several rounds.

"If you're not busy, it's better to be a little more detailed."

Tao Xi said "understanding", and motioned Xie Qinglan to bring a pen while talking, like a good student, ready to start taking notes!

However, Tao Chiyan's detailed version is not so detailed.

In a few words, he explained that large piece of stuff that was as complicated as an academic paper.

The company that Tang Chunlei invested in the web drama was not solely owned by him. On the surface, one of the shareholders was not related to him, and he had no relationship with him before.

So I dug deep into the capital behind this person and found that several companies he named belonged to the same group.

Changheng Group.

"So, the capital backer behind Tang Chunlei is Changheng?"

"you can say it this way."

Tao Xi was a little surprised.

"Where did Tang Chunlei get his connections to climb this high branch?"

If you have to compare, the scale of Changheng Group and Tang Chunlei's company is like an aircraft carrier versus a passenger ship.

Although the scale of passenger ships is not small, aircraft carriers can definitely be regarded as poverty alleviation.

"Could it be that the son of the old Song family was caught by Tang Chunlei with some shameful sore feet?"

I haven't heard that Chang Heng has any intention of developing into the entertainment industry.

"Then I don't know. You didn't ask me to check the gossip about Changheng's heir."

Forget it, probably not too important.

Tao Xi vaguely felt that there seemed to be a thin thread between the two, but it was too faint for him to see clearly for the time being.

Just don't think so far, focus on the present.

"What about the gossip about the young actor that Tang Chunlei favors, did you check it for me?"

I casually flipped through the information my nephew gave me, and it was all serious business analysis, not a single word of entertainment.

Tao Chiyan's tone suddenly carried a little grievance.

"Brother!! I also have a lot of work to do, can you stop using me as a transfer station for gossip? I only serve you alone?"

Hurry up.

Once Tao Chiyan started calling him 'big brother', it meant that the kid's patience was temporarily exhausted, so don't mess with him at this time, just give him a quick lick.

"Okay, it's the second uncle's fault. The second uncle didn't take your feelings into account. I'm sorry. Did you check for me?"

Tao Chiyan said angrily, "Ask Lin Zhimo!" and hung up the phone.

Tao Xi calmly put down the phone and looked at Xie Qinglan.

"Hang up. Young people nowadays are really angry. Otherwise, if the second senior brother sends us medicinal materials next time, pick some clean ones and send them to Xiao Yan."

Xie Qinglan had the gloating demeanor of schadenfreude that would rather die than a fellow Taoist.

"I listen to you."

Tao Xi deliberately waited until Lao Hei, who had gone out to run business, returned home before connecting with Lin Zhimo.

Recently, the number of customer orders has increased a lot. Last night, Xie Qinglan spent half the night drawing talismans, barely catching up with Lao Hei to send out urgent orders today.

It was almost dark before Lao Hei entered the house.

As soon as he came back, he was called by Tao Xi to have a video with Lin Zhimo.

Lin Daxian was holding half a watermelon and digging to eat, his eyes lit up when he saw Old Hei.

"It's not bad, it's more pleasing to the eye if it grows more flesh on the face. Turn around and show me."

Old Hei was helpless but obedient, and obediently made a circle.

"It's strong! It seems that little Taozi has really good food, and he didn't entrust it to the wrong person."

Lao Hei deliberately ignored Lin Zhimo's motherly smile and optimistic expression on her eldest son, and said forcefully.

"Are you okay? I'm going back to my room first."

"Don't go! You don't want to see me so much? It's been a few days since I saw you, and you run away when you see me! You don't pay attention to me at ordinary times. It's been a waste of raising you for so many days!" It looked like I was about to cry.

Old Hei suddenly felt his head was as big as a bucket, so he moved a chair and sat down beside Tao Xi.

"Don't go, I'll just listen to your chat here, okay?"

Lin Zhimo put away her tearful eyes for a second, and flicked her bangs.

"Where did you just say?"

Tao Xi secretly praised in his heart, this person who is not an actor is really a talent!

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Comparing how little Daoist Xie prevented Yu Anqi from "sympathizing" with Shen Wanwan, and then looking at Zhao Qiyang's attitude towards Qin Zhe...Old Zhao, you are really a fucking talent! !

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