After Yan Xin came back, Shen Zhuoqing saw that his face was not very good and asked, "Xiao Yan, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing?" Yan Xin originally didn't intend to tell Shen Zhuoqing about this troublesome matter. After thinking about it, he said, "My cousin just told me that the daughter of the village tyrant family in the next village has taken a fancy to you, and asked me to help introduce you to her."

After all, this matter is related to Shen Zhuoqing, and he shouldn't hide it.

"Brother Qing, don't worry, I've already turned it down. I know you're single, and your current fans definitely wouldn't want to see you have a girlfriend."

He did not describe Ali's appearance to Shen Zhuoqing, for fear of affecting Shen Zhuoqing's mood.

"Xiaoyan, after my sister-in-law reminded me this time when I went home, I think I might want to have a girlfriend." Shen Zhuoqing's expression was ambiguous.

"Brother Qing, you've actually come to your senses?" Yan Xin asked in surprise, "Aren't you a staunch bachelor?"

"Many couples still choose to be DINKs. Don't they still have children in the latter half of middle age? Why should I be unsteady?"

"No, if you like, go ahead." Yan Xin pouted, "I have no right to object."

He is just a puppet agent. Apart from being a screening agent, he has little other role to play for Shen Zhuoqing. He has to rely on Shen Zhuoqing's reputation to expand his network.

"What about you? Do you have any thoughts about getting a girlfriend?" Chen Zhuoqing lit a cigarette, took a puff, and then blew out a smoke ring. "There are many beauties in the entertainment industry. Do you like any of them?"

"Cough cough." Yan Xin coughed twice, and his face turned red from choking.

Seeing this, Shen Zhuoqing put out the cigarette.

Yan Xin couldn't stand the smell of cigarettes, so he seldom smoked in front of Yan Xin.

When he asked this question today, he felt a little unhappy and subconsciously lit a cigarette.

"Brother Qing, stop joking with me. How could I be qualified to find a beauty in the entertainment industry?" Yan Xin said with a wry smile.

"Why are you not qualified? I heard you are quite famous among the agents."

"That's all because of you," Yan Xin said. "If it were just me, I wouldn't even be able to become a real agent, let alone make a name for myself."

At most, I can be an assistant.

"Since you don't want to talk about it, let's continue talking about the village tyrant's daughter." Shen Zhuoqing wanted to light a cigarette again, but he held back with the cigarette between his fingers.

"The village tyrant's daughter is called Ali. She looks like a flower. They live in a village a little below ours. If we want to leave here, we have to pass through their village. I heard from my cousin that they have spread the word that if I don't introduce you to Ali, they won't let us leave."

Shen Zhuoqing lowered his head and thought for a moment, then asked, "What is the greatest evil they have done?"

Yan Xin scratched his head and said, “When I was a kid, I heard that family seemed to have killed someone, fed the flesh to the dogs, and buried the bones in the back mountain.

These are all rumors from childhood, and I don’t know whether they are true or not.

After I started middle school, I left the village and rarely heard from them.

"Yeah, I understand." Shen Zhuoqing nodded.

Today is the day of the funeral. The burial customs in the village are complicated and numerous. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when Yan Xin's uncle was buried.

Chen Zhuochi took a deep breath.

As long as he leaves the village and returns to Kyoto, Yan Xin’s deadlock should be broken.

Thanks, sister-in-law!

There is no road leading to the village, but an old dirt road that is narrow and bumpy. Cars cannot drive in. You can only take a tricycle or motorcycle to the village at the foot of the mountain, and then take a car to leave.

Yan Xin is the deceased's nephew, and he must send his relatives and friends away before he leaves.

By the time the two of them packed their luggage for the return trip, it was already dark.

Yan Xin borrowed a tricycle and took Chen Zhuoqing and the luggage down the mountain.

"Brother Qing, I've already bought the plane tickets. We'll go down the mountain and drive directly to the airport. You should be able to rest at home for two days." Yan Xin calculated to Chen Zhuoqing, "You'll be busy in the next few days. Many scenes of the movie will have to be re-shot."

If it were a movie with general investment, AI face-changing would be enough, but this drama has invested hundreds of millions of dollars in hard work, and the producer is still waiting for the movie to make a profit.

I'm afraid the audience won't accept the AI ​​face-changing feature.

"Yeah." Shen Zhuoqing sat in the back with his phone screen on.

This is his first time riding a three-wheeled motorcycle.

The mountain road was difficult to drive on, and he was almost vomiting from being shaken in the car.

"Brother Qing, are you carsick? You don't ride this kind of car often, so you're definitely not used to it." Yan Xin said calmly, "It's great that this road can now be used by tricycles. When I was a kid, I always walked."

"Yeah." Chen Zhuoqingwei closed his eyes.

Just when he was about to fall asleep from the shaking, Yan Xin slammed on the brakes and almost threw him out.

He looked in the direction of the tricycle's headlights and saw five burly men blocking their way.

He looked again.

Oh, not five, but four burly men and one burly woman.

"Ah...Sister Ali, why...why are you here?"

Ali?

So it was them?

Seeing Ali's appearance, Shen Zhuoqing felt that Yan Xin's description was a bit conservative.

She is more like a man than a flower!

"Uncle, you are here to see me off, right? I drive the tricycle pretty well, so you don't have to worry. Let's go back first. It's getting dark, and it's time to rest." Yan Xin pretended to be calm and said.

"Yan Xin, didn't Sister Ying tell you this morning that I like your friend?" Ali put her hands on her thick waist and spoke in a deep and deep voice.

Many grown men cannot make such a pure masculine voice.

"Sister Li, dating has to be based on mutual consent, right? My friend already has a woman he likes, and there is no destiny between them." Yan Xin smiled ingratiatingly.

"I don't care if he has a partner or not, he has to stay today."

"Sister Li, this is a bit unreasonable. Why should my friend stay here today? He has to catch a plane." Yan Xin continued to negotiate.

Ali put her hands on her hips, looking fierce.

"Stay here to borrow your seed!"