Among so many videos imitating Zhao Can from entering the home to the master bedroom on the Internet, the one with the highest clicks belongs to Wu Kongkong's Suzhou Garden.

Zhao Canzai looked carefully twice and really liked this Chinese-style garden.

It would be great if I had a set of Suzhou gardens like this.

Friday.

The plane to the Magic City.

Zhao Cangang sat in his seat and walked towards him a monk sitting next to him.

I looked at this monk and seemed to have seen it somewhere, and finally recognized this guy on those AJ shoes.

"The road to enemies is narrow!"

The monk also recognized Zhao Can immediately and looked embarrassed.

"Amitabha, we meet again with our little donor."

"You fake monk, you pretend to be an old monk in the temple to cheat people on buying Buddhist beads. Don't your conscience hurt?"

"Please respect yourself. Here is a true monk. As the saying goes, "You are not a man with no hair and can do things firmly. If you don't have a beard, who will convince you when you look at the entire Linyin Temple, right? If the donor doesn't believe it, I will show you my license."

As he said that, he lifted his sleeves and showed off the classic LV wallet, which blinded Zhao Can's eyes.

"For this, this is my job certificate."

Zhao Can took it and saw: "Lin Yinshan's acting abbot Dabao?"

"What a monk?"

"Well, the agent host, my senior brother has retired, and the superiors sent me to Linyin Temple to preside over the presidency for a while."

"I have a very high education, graduated from Harvard."

"I have won the awards and won the awards, and I graduated from Harbin Buddhist College. Now our industry is under too much employment pressure. If you don't have some education, the temple wants you?"

Zhao Can nodded. I had heard of it before that 80% of the monks are now college students.

"What is this one?"

Zhao Can picked up the small card clipped into the job certificate and looked at it: "Dream Paris Membership Card"

Zhao Can: "......"

Sure enough, he was an inappropriate monk.

"Uh..." Dabao took the membership card with embarrassment, coughing cough: "That... the girl from Paris who dreamed of Paris asked me to help me open up."

Zhao Can: "........."

"Wow! What's your look? Are you discriminating against me?"

"I dare not! I dare not! Who will the master consecrate the devil city?"

"Go to meet my girlfriend."

Zhao Can squirted out a mouthful of water. He looked at Dabao and said that he had put on a white beard and "disguised" before, and he looked like an old monk. Now his beard is gone, and he is only about 30 years old. He is quite energetic, but he still cannot change Zhao Can's prejudice against him.

"Wow! You also said you didn't discriminate against me."

"No, Master, can you still have a girlfriend in your industry?"

"I told you that monks are my profession and I am also a man, why can't I have a girlfriend?" He said that and looked down on Zhao Can: "Can you just have a girlfriend?"

"I haven't!"

"Ha! Scumbag."

“…….”

"Donor, you are so bad. Don't think I don't know what you and your little girlfriend did that night? Is the family forced you to give birth to a child and couldn't give birth, so I wanted to ask for a son in front of Guanyin. That girl looks underage! Can you do that? Are you not afraid that the Bodhisattva will punish you?"

Dabao was talking about righteous indignation, and Zhao Can was amused and crying.

"You misunderstood, that's really my sister."

When he heard this, Dabao didn't jump up.

"Damn it! You're up too, your sister, you're messing around..."

Zhao Can quickly covered Dabao's mouth.

"You can speak softly, it's not the kind you think, I'm both innocent."

Dabao broke away Zhao Can's hand and sighed silently: "Beast!!!!" Then he smiled thornyly and raised his eyebrows: "But it's quite exciting."

Zhao Can [the expression of vomiting blood]

The following journey was almost the oral work of Dabao alone, and Zhao Can was so annoyed that he kept reciting.

But I think this monk is a bit interesting.

Walk out of the airport.

Dabao took out his cell phone: "Little donor, add WeChat, so it will be easier to contact us in the future."

"I don't become a monk, why are we contacting you?"

"You don't have to be a monk to contact me, you understand."

[Zhao Can vomits blood expression]+2

Sure enough, he was an inappropriate monk.

Finally, I scanned and added WeChat. When I saw Dabao's online name, Zhao Can almost stood firm.

[Peach Blossom Prodigal]

Awesome!

At this time, a Porsche 911 was parked in front of the two of them.

The car window rolls down.

A girl in her early 20s with heavy makeup shouted at Sanbao in a delicate manner: "Dear."

Zhao Can [Bloody Expression]+3

Zhao Can said that he is still too young and has too little understanding of the world.

Dabao whispered: "This woman is a fan of mine before. She has opened the light twice. Later, you know, live in Tangchen Yipin."

"Hey! Dabao, you have to remember that you are a monk. What will the Buddha think if you know this?"

"What's wrong with the monk? I can return to secular life at any time."

"You are awesome! You are so awesome! I admire you so much."

Dabao patted Zhao Can on the shoulder: "Little donor, contact me on WeChat, I'll leave first. If you have time, come to Tangchen Yipin to play."

Zhao Can's mouth twitched, and he watched Dabao leave on 911.

......

[Stimulating Battlefield City Exhibition] It was Sunday, and Zhao Can came in advance and had not told Yu Youwei and the others yet.

As the university starts, Zhao Can plans to have some fun in the Magic City and then go back to Ninghai to go to college peacefully.

I stopped the taxi and went to the B&B where I stayed last time. The host of the B&B rarely saw repeat customers, so I lost 5,000 yuan to Zhao Can.

Although it is 5,000 yuan less, the price is also a sky-high price of 15,000 yuan, which discourages many people.

The owner of the B&B is also a good person who is not short of money. He is a Buddhist B&B. If you want to live, you do not force others to do so.

I like it because it’s hard to buy a fortune. Zhao Can likes this homestay very much and doesn’t care about the money. He paid the 5-day accommodation fee of 75,000 yuan, and shook hands with the owner of the homestay with a smile.

Looking around, I still looked like I saw it last time.

After resting in the homestay for an afternoon, it was only at 5:30 in the evening that Zhao Can called Yu Youwei and said that he had come to the Magic City.

When Yu Youwei received a call from Zhao Can, she stood in the Magic City Stadium to rehearse.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came? I'm in the gym now, so... I'll finish rehearsal later and I'll come to you for dinner."

"No need to be so troublesome. It's nothing to do anyway. Please send me a location and I'll go find you."

"Oh well."

A half-hour drive from the B&B to the gym.

Zhao Can was stopped at the door, and the idle people were unable to wait to enter.

Zhao Can had no choice but to call Yu Youwei and asked her to come out to answer.

Three minutes later, Yu Youwei came out of the stadium panting.

Because it is a rehearsal with makeup, Yu Youwei wears skin that stimulates the battlefield.

Yu Youwei walked around and said, "Is it good?"

"It's OK." Zhao Can nodded: "I've played with your skin, but I just don't feel good and I can't eat chicken."

"Don't worry, my sister will take you to eat chicken tonight."

"That's what you said."

Enter the gymnasium, all the equipment and construction are ready.

Yu Youwei still had to go to the rehearsal, so she asked Zhao Can to sit down and rest for a while.

Zhao Can sat in the audience and looked at a boy on the other side who looked a little arrogant. There were a few internet celebrity beauties around him. Those internet celebrity beauties felt itchy when they saw the arrogant young master and felt wet.

Zhao Can recognized the man.

Wang Siming.
Chapter completed!