Chapter 15 The Beautiful Boy Who Popped Out
He asked, "Why?"
Don't people tend to change their names to what they like? Just like his stage name, he likes it very much.
Wei Xi simply said, "Because everything you like is bad for you. Take your stage name, Xu Zhen, for example. The word 'Zhen' in it means to suppress. It will suppress your popularity and prevent you from becoming popular again."
Xu Zhen was surprised.
I see.
Is this the reason why he has never become popular?
Xu Zhen hesitated for a few seconds: "Master, can you change it for me? I don't know what to choose."
Wei Xi: "Then remove the gold character on the left side of the character 'Zhen' in your stage name. 'Xu Zhen' has a hint of truth-seeking in it. I hope you won't be easily tempted by things in the future. Seek truth from facts and be pragmatic."
Xu Zhen was stunned: "Thank you, Master!"
Then he paid some more money and left.
Wei Xi was shocked when she heard that "10,000 yuan" had arrived in her bank card.
She quickly stood up and shouted, "You gave too much!"
However, the man did not respond and left quickly.
[Haha, this is the first time Wei Xi has received so much money, right?]
[For celebrities, this amount of money is nothing.]
She can finally improve her diet and eat and drink well. Maybe her earning ranking will even rise rapidly!
When fortune teller Liu Meng saw that she received 10,000 yuan in divination fees, he would be lying if he said he was not envious.
He sighed twice, and lamented that even though the girl charged little for divination, there were still people who saw her ability and gave her money.
Although Wei Xi was only in her twenties, Liu Meng saw a hint of immortal temperament in her.
Sitting in front of the stall, Wei Xi wondered if she should find a small hotel to lie down and rest if there were no one around today.
Anyway, she earned 10,000 yuan today, enough for her to lie down until the end of the show.
The program crew never imagined that Wei Xi was so lazy.
Fortunately, before Wei Xi could implement her great plan, she was stopped by someone who suddenly appeared.
"Excuse me, are you the fortune teller who's been very popular recently?"
Wei Xi looked up and was surprised to see the person in front of him.
The man in front of me.
Oh, no, he looks more like an eighteen-year-old boy.
His skin was an abnormally sickly pale color and he looked rather frail.
However, his face was as delicate as a sculpture, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, his nose was straight, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if every part revealed the careful carving of a skilled craftsman.
What is most amazing is his blue eyes that are like stars. They are very beautiful and eye-catching, like sapphires.
Anyone who saw him for the first time could not ignore his pair of light blue starry eyes.
The moment this young man appeared, the barrage of comments seemed to stop.
They had never seen anyone so handsome.
I was stunned for a long time before a large number of comments broke out.
[Oh my god! Who is this guy? He's even prettier than a woman!]
[Holy crap! This is prettier than anyone I've ever seen, even prettier than those big stars!]
[Oh my god! This guy is so beautiful that I'm drooling, especially his pair of light blue eyes, which are so beautiful that they touch my heart!]
[Ahhh! How can there be such beautiful eyes in this world? They are so beautiful that I want to collect them.]
However, the handsome boy who looked like he came out of a comic book suddenly plopped down on his knees towards Wei Xi.
This action not only confused the audience, but also Wei Xi.
"Master! Please accept my disciple's greeting!"
Wei Xi: “…”
The crowd: "..."
"Who are you? I don't have any disciples, so don't kneel blindly."
Wei Xi looked at him for a few seconds, then looked away.
Hai Sichuan did not stand up. He kowtowed to her several times, imitating the ancient practice of paying homage to a master.
"Master, I have been very interested in the mystical arts since I was a child, and I have always wanted to find a master who can teach me."
Upon hearing this, Wei Xi said calmly, "I never accept disciples. You've got the wrong person."
Hai Sichuan refused to give up. He continued to say sincerely, "As long as Master accepts me, I will work like a slave for you. If Master tells me to go east, I will never go west. If Master tells me to go south, I will never go north!"
[It would be a shame not to accept such a beautiful disciple. Wei Xi, please accept her.]
[Yes, yes! It's a pleasure to keep!]
Wei Xi seemed to have thought of something and said, "If you really want to learn the mystical arts, you don't have to become my disciple. I can introduce you to a master who is suitable to teach you."
Master Liu Meng, who was standing by, saw that although the girl did not accept him as a disciple, she was willing to ask someone to teach her. He immediately felt a little envious and said:
"Hey, hey, hey! Little girl, everything should be based on first come first served, right? I wanted you to take me in before, but you said I wasn't qualified enough. I understand why you didn't want to take me in, but I haven't seen you find a new master for me, have you?"
[Hahahaha, this fortune teller is actually jealous.]
[Hey, don't you see how old you are? The young man is only that old. Appearance is justice. Do you know that, old man?]
However, Hai Sichuan did not appreciate it. His eyes were firm and he insisted: "No, Master, I just want to be your apprentice!"
As he said this, he bowed to her again.
[Wow! This handsome boy is quite single-minded. He's set his sights on Wei Xi as his master.]
Wei Xi shook her head: "I don't know how to teach at all, and I'm used to being free and undisciplined, so I can't teach others."
No matter how much the boy begged, she never gave in.
"Master! I beg you, will you accept me?"
Seeing that she was indifferent, Hai Sichuan's eyes turned and he immediately changed his approach. He dragged his knees over and hugged her thighs, then began to cry.
The audience was stunned.
Liu Meng was also confused.
Wei Xi said she had a headache and she felt that this young man was a bit difficult to deal with.
Liu Meng stared at the boy who had no martial ethics.
Good job!
Is that how you play it?
Hai Sichuan pretended to be crying and wiped his face, saying, "Master, you have done me a great favor by accepting me. From now on, I will do whatever you ask me to do. You can treat me like a nanny and I will never have any complaints!"
[This person is really willing to go to great lengths to become a master!]
[It's over, it's over. How could such a beautiful boy have such an image?! ]
[Covering my face! I also think that it’s okay when he doesn’t speak. Once he speaks, I feel like his looks are reduced by half!]
【Alas, what a pity, what a pity. 】
Wei Xi said that she was very troubled. She had seen people who were persistent, but she had never seen anyone as persistent as this one.
The key is that she doesn't hate this person.
It's really strange.
Liu Meng couldn't bear it, so he reached out to pull him: "Let go!"
"I don't!"
"Let go!"
"I don't!"
"Let go of me!" Liu Meng was furious.
He thought to himself that he must not let him become the disciple of this little girl.
So the old man and the young man started a tug-of-war in front of everyone.
Wei Xi kicked the man, but he held her thigh tightly and refused to let go.
"Master, if you don't accept me as your disciple, I will never let go even if I die!"
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