The American Scripture

After taking Emma on the mountain for a while, Zhen Fan didn't clean the house, even the dust on the table. Master’s tomb has not moved either. Because of Zhen Fan’s layout, this tomb will always be like this, always green. This is also the best way to put Master in nature.

After worshipping the master, Zhen Fan took Emma to the top of the mountain, looking at the scenery from the top of the mountain, watching the thin clouds at her feet pass through, and her mood became lofty. Emma hugged Zhen Fan tightly. Smiled and said: "Are you going to take me to jump from here?"

"If you want to, there is nothing impossible. The key is...do you dare?" Zhen Fan smiled and looked at Emma. Without waiting for her to speak, she suddenly picked her up and moved towards the foot of the mountain. Even though, Emma was so scared that she yelled "Oh", her hands hooked Zhen Fan's neck involuntarily, and then she relaxed, and looked at her feet, she was in the air as if she was rising in the wind. Fairy. ,

"I'm an angel!" Emma yelled cheerfully.

"Angels have wings, we generally call them Birdman in China!" Zhen Fan laughed.

"Can't you say it better?" Emma squeezed Zhen Fan vigorously, still showing her inner excitement. Yes, this kind of experience can be felt at all, except for the slight feeling of parachuting from the air. No, let alone, the feeling of skydiving is much worse than this.

After returning from Lingwu Mountain, Zhen Fan took Emma to visit the capital, including the traditional attractions of the Summer Palace, the Forbidden City, the Great Wall, etc., as well as some famous bars and salons, etc., and during this period. Zhen Fan performed an acupuncture treatment on Cheng Sun Ming again. When he saw this young man, his spirit was much better than last time.

"Thank you. Mr. Zhen!" Cheng Sunming was a little excited when he saw Zhen Fan. Such an opportunity is rare. First of all, his father didn't know how much relationship he had used to exchange for the precious opportunity to meet. It is a great honor for Sansheng to be able to invite a master-level person like Zhen Fan to treat himself.

"Don't worry. From today, he will have no problem, no drug addiction. No heart addiction!" Zhen Fan looked at Chenghu's somewhat worried gaze, patted him on the shoulder, and walked into the last one. Treatment room.

"Are you ready?" Zhen Fan asked.

"Yes, Mr. Zhen. I'm ready. Let's start!" Cheng Sunming showed special respect for Zhen Fan. He only experienced the pain of drug addiction and never felt the drug after treatment. It was only when he was suffering from addiction that he gave birth to an extremely cherished psychology.

Zhen Fan performed acupuncture again. At the last juncture, the internal breath circulated throughout his body, and then his palm suddenly pressed on the top of Cheng Sun Ming's head. Cheng Sun Ming only felt the waves of heat coming from the Baihui point on the top of his head. Zhen Fan seemed to be thinking something in his ear and started to speak very quietly. Later, the voice slowly increased.

Finally, the voice poured into my head like a surging river, and I suddenly had a headache, and my body was sweating like rain. I felt a little unbearable. I heard Zhen Fan shout out loudly: "Dao is very Tao, and its name is very famous. The name, the extinguishment of the devil, there will be a new life, anxious like a law, the edict--" He stopped.

Suddenly Cheng Sun Ming only felt a "buzz" in his head, as if many gongs were ringing in his ears at the same time. He couldn't bear it for a while, and shouted "Ah--". His head was blank, and his eyes were dark, and he fell on the bed unconsciously.

Cheng Hu rushed in from the outside, and saw that Zhen Fan had washed his hands and was walking towards the door. Seeing Cheng Hu rushing in, he smiled at him and said, "Don't worry, he is fine. The devil is gone, and he has gained a new life from now on. Don't worry, after he comes out, he is still a good boy!"

Although these words were old-fashioned, Cheng Sun Ming and Zhen Fan were about the same age, but Cheng Hu sounded like it was normal repeatedly. Zhen Fan definitely can't talk to him by age. Generally young people like him are incomparable with Zhen Fan, they are too far apart.

"He...what's the matter?" Cheng Hu looked at Cheng Sun Ming who was sleeping on the bed, and looked at Zhen Fan. He believed in Zhen Fan, but his licking of the calf made him unavoidably worried.

"It's okay, it's okay! Okay, things are up here, I should go too!" Zhen Fan clapped his hands and said to Chenghu, "He will wake up in about five minutes, you and him Let’s talk, although it’s not compliant, but...I can feel that he really regretted himself."

"I'll send you!" Cheng Hu said, preparing to send Zhen Fan out.

"No, you accompany him more, try to make up the previous ones, I believe you will be a good father!" Zhen Fan nodded and left. For him, the task is over, he is a help Chenghu was busy.

As soon as he got home, he received a call from Feng Daran. Obviously he was still asking Zhen Fan if what he said in Gong Yu's appointment was true? Is it possible to wait until the Lantern Festival and perform a magic trick again on stage. Even though he knew the chance was slim, he tried it.

"I'm sorry, Director Feng, I can only disappoint you this time. What I said, I can't go back on it! And...I have been away for almost fifteen days. Director Jackson will definitely not let me be late. His temper It's kind of weird, especially when he was on the set, he thought he was the king and everyone had to listen to him!" Zhen Fan said in a teasing tone.

"I know this is the case, well, I also try my luck, since you are going to the United States, I will see you off, and a bunch of old guys also want to get together with you again." Feng Daran said.

Zhen Fan thought for a while, but if he could not refuse, he agreed. The banquet was held in the most luxurious private room of the five-star hotel. In this respect, Feng Daran was grateful to Zhen Fan for the most exciting performance, and also wanted to further enhance the relationship between himself and Zhen Fan. .

Not many people attended the banquet, just a few big names, including Guo Xian and Zhao Benhe, Chenghu also came. There are a few simple people, and there is one who came here in particular. It was Li Xingguo. Unexpectedly, Feng Daran was very smart. He knew that among Zhen Fan's best friends in China, Li Xingguo and Zhen Fan were the best.

As for the woman with Emma, ​​it was Dong Xin. The people at this table are basically people who have been in contact a few times, and they are familiar with each other, so there is no restraint. It's just that this time no one dared to fight with Zhen Fan. They all ate very gentle, but the topic was inseparable from the circle they were familiar with.

After drinking and eating, Feng Daran repeatedly told Zhen Fan that he would contact him frequently. If Emma or Christine wants to enter the Chinese market, just open the mouth, he will still be somewhat thin. This is indeed the case. The big brokerage company he is backing has a nationwide theater chain. Take up the advantage.

Feng Daran left and Cheng Hu stayed. After Zhen Fan got into Li Xingguo's car, he actually got into the back seat and handed Zhen Fan a bank card, which was from Citibank.

"If you don't accept it, you just don't recognize me as a friend." Chenghu looked serious and didn't allow Zhen Fan to be polite, then patted him on the shoulder, "Good brother, I always treat you as my brother. Take care, when I go to America, I will definitely go back to find you!"

Zhen Fan did not refuse, nodded, and said goodbye to Chenghu, which allowed Li Xingguo to drive himself to his home. He and Emma were about to clean up. And the key must be given to Li Xingguo.

"After I'm gone, show me this house. Don't rent it out. Ask someone to clean it for me at a fixed time. I will leave this card for you. If you need something urgent, you can use it first. All expenses are also covered from here!" After Zhen Fan returned home, she sat on the sofa and chatted with Li Xingguo. He threw the card to Li Xingguo.

Emma brought coffee and gave them both a cup. Then he sat docilely beside Zhen Fan, naturally, Li Xingguo clicked his mouth while watching.

"Okay, no problem!" Li Xingguo was not hypocritical. He knew that Zhen Fan was rich. He wanted to prevent Zhen Fan from withdrawing money, but he was not rich, so he took it. Zhen Fan has never seen how much money there is. According to Li Xingguo's idea, it's probably hundreds of thousands!

After Li Xingguo left, Zhen Fan and Emma began to pack their things. Packed up, the two were hugged again. Rolling the sheets is inevitable. In the past few days, neither of them knows how many sheets have been rolled. Emma is still a bit addictive. So this became a very logical thing between the two.

The next morning, Li Xingguo drove over and took Zhen Fan to the airport. When he arrived at the airport, he suddenly took out the bank card from his bag and handed it to Zhen Fan. He said incoherently, "This...I can't ask for you~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ You have to ask someone to clean it, it won’t cost much anyway, my job is pretty good now..."

"Why can't you?" Zhen Fan was stunned. It was fine yesterday, but why has it changed today?

"It's too much, do you know how much money is in it? Two million, a full two million. After seeing the zeros behind, I was stunned. I was afraid of misreading. I counted it several times. Confirm that there is nothing wrong!" Li Xingguo said with a look of embarrassment, "I was faint yesterday, and I took it!"

"Two million?" Zhen Fan actually laughed, "Not too much!"

"It's U.S. dollars, Brother Zhen!" Li Xingguo rolled his eyes, "Not too much? How much does it cost to change into soft sister coins? More than ten million, how much does it cost?"

"Well, I'll take it first, and I will send you money when I get to the United States!" Zhen Fan nodded, knowing that his friend is not the kind of cheap person, so he agreed, waved goodbye to Li Xingguo, and then said Emma walked into the boarding gate. Emma leaned close to Zhen Fan. At this time, it seemed that a reporter had seen the two of them and came to take pictures one after another. Zhen Fan did not stop, and the two passed the boarding gate and left. Maybe I will come back next time, and I don't know when it is. Zhen Fan looked back at the buildings behind him, with emotion! (To be continued...)