The work matter has not yet been settled, which is something Yan Qing can't rush. He had previously agreed to bring money to join the group, but now no one is paying for him.
The trainee election is about to start recording, and he won't get on this train unless he find his next home immediately.
But rich and handsome people may not like him, and he also doesn't like those rich people who may be interested in him.
If he hadn't met a high-quality man like Qi Wenhan at the beginning, he might still go for it. But his starting point in life was so high that he couldn't let go for a while.
There was no progress in his career. Yan Qing went home and worried for a few days.
He couldn't help but think about what happened in the past few days. Thinking about those things, he inevitably thought of Wen Ran. He even searched for Wen Ran on the Internet.
After searching his name, he found out that Wen Ran was actually an Internet celebrity, which made him even more envious, jealous, and hateful of Wen Ran.
Wen Ran's life experience was even worse than his. He grew up like an orphan and finally lived a smooth life. He was almost cheated by the fake parents who suddenly appeared, but even so, he is now called a master and a god on the Internet. And he is married to Mr. Qi.
If Mr. Qi is like those older men with a bald head and a big belly, he would feel less envious about it, but the boss of Qi's family is simply a peerless, absolutely commendable person.
Let alone getting married, even if he has a one-night stand and sleeps with someone like that, he feel he was already profited.
Why was this kind of life not his? He asked himself. He was no worse than that Wen Ran.
His heart ached with jealousy, but he could only be jealous from a distance.
Thinking about how unlucky he was, and thinking about Wen Ran's previous suggestion to donate some oil money, Yan Qing went to change his clothes.
After looking at some of the more famous temples and Taoist temples around here, he found that Chunyang Temple is the most popular one and it wasn't too far away, so he decided to go to Chunyang Temple.
But as soon as he left the community, Yan Qing regretted it.
He didn't have a car and it was inconvenient to go anywhere. It was impossible for him to squeeze in the bus and subway with others, so he could only hail a taxi. Although the distance was not too far, but definitely not close either. The distance to Chunyang Temple cost him almost a hundred yuan.
While feeling sorry for his wallet, he muttered his heart while he go up. It is better be as effective as those netizens said. This is the first time in his life he do such superstitious things. If it doesn't work, he will not believe in such superstitious things anymore and never do it again in the future.
He didn't know if it was his imagination, but when he stepped past the stone monument at the entrance of Chunyang Temple, he felt a breeze blowing, and his whole body clearly felt relaxed. It felt like a heavy burden on his shoulders were being taken away, the moment of refreshment was almost sublime.
Yan Qing was suddenly excited. This feeling was so obvious that he couldn't ignore it. Looking at the magnificent Taoist temple in front of him, Yan Qing also stopped being careless and became more serious.
There are many halls in Chunyang Temple, and the statues enshrined are different, but they are basically the ancestors of their Taoist temple.
Although they are a family, almost every ancestor has his own followers. Everyone naturally have their own preferences in the circle of belief and worship, but the most popular one is naturally the statue enshrined in the central hall.
After all, in addition to their respective believers, there are also more tourists, such as Yan Qing.
He didn't know who those statues are when he came here, so he just followed the crowd and entered the main hall.
Yan Qing followed everyone and bowed around, then stuffed a hundred yuan into the merit box. Before, he would have started with a thousand yuan, but now he didn't have much money left in his hand, so of course he couldn't be blind.
Then while he knelt down to worship, Yan Qing was whispering: "They say that Chunyang Temple is very effective. Although the money for the oil I gave you is not much, it is still a little thought from me. I don't ask for much, I just hope that the bad luck on my body can be swept away, so that my career can be carried out smoothly, and all my wishes can come true."
After saying his wish in a low voice, Yan Qing got up and subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the huge golden statue that was about several meters high. But before he could take a closer look at the solemn brows and eyes of the golden statue, he suddenly felt dizzy.
The dizziness just passed by in a flash. Yan Qing thought he had gotten up too hastily, and then he felt a little dizzy and didn't take it seriously. He turned around and walked out after calming down for a while.
When he just walked out of the main hall's door, he was blocked by a little Taoist priest: "Layman, please stay."
Yan Qing looked at him with some caution: "What's the matter?"
The little Taoist priest said: "I see that Layman's feet are weak, his Yingtang is black, and his body is filled with Yin energy. I think things are not going well for you recently, and your fate is in danger. Why don't you follow me to the side hall and I will help you resolve it?"
If this is not the territory of Chunyang Temple, and he was afraid of being beaten out, Yan Qing would have roll his eyes on the spot.
Those who can come here to offer incense and worship God will most likely want to find psychological comfort when everything goes wrong.
The weak feet was only hypoglycemia just now, and the darkening of Yingtang, these have become the basic slogans of liars to deceive people. If he falls for it, then there is something wrong.
So Yan Qing said unceremoniously with a fake smile: "Everything has gone very smoothly for me recently. It's just because it went so well that I came to pay homage. I think the young master must have seen it wrong. I'm sorry. I'm in a hurry."
After Yan Qing said that, he turned around and left, leaving the little Taoist priest standing there full of doubts.
He clearly saw that the other party's Yingtang was darkened, and his whole body had a cold aura. He was either haunted by ghosts or being unlucky. How could everything go smoothly?
Sure enough, the senior brother is right. He is not good at studying and can only look at the surface. Hey, he should work hard and continue to practice.
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Yan Qing, who was on the way back, finally knew what it means to have things go wrong. There were so many pilgrims in Chunyang Temple, and the most indispensable thing at the entrance was drivers waiting for business.
However, Yan Qing was a step behind. The middle-aged woman got on the last waiting car at the entrance, which made Yan Qing have to wait for nearly twenty minutes more.
After finally getting on the car, the car broke down on the road, and the place where it broke down was on the third ring road. Although that area was not an inaccessible place, but it was out of the way. He watched the driver call the tow truck, and the driver followed the tow truck.
He could only wait there silently to see if he could stop a car. But before ten minutes had passed, it suddenly began to rain in the bright sunny weather. Yan Qing looked at the sunny rain speechlessly, and he was soaked like a drowned rat.
If he had put aside his dignity at this time and asked his assistant to pick him up, it might not be so miserable, but the luxury car he often uses has been taken away by Qi Wenhan's people. If he asked his assistant to pick him up, the assistant would definitely ask. This made him feel a little embarrassed in front of his assistant.
He knew his own affairs. He was usually so arrogant. He even disliked the assistant who graduated from a prestigious university and insist on getting paid based on his credentials.
Now that he was in such a mess, no matter how embarrassed he was, he can't lose himself in front of the people he once despised, not even his assistant! Yan Qing would rather find a building to take shelter from the rain.
As a result, while hiding from the rain, he saw the recording of the trainees officially starting filming in the small square on the ground floor.
Yan Qing was speechless. Not to mention that the filming start time had been changed, but he happened to bump into the recording. Even though he had already knew the possibility of being able to seize this opportunity was over, but he still felt uncomfortable.
Looking at the people filming below, they are not as good-looking as him, and their figure is not as good as him. They are shorter, skinny, and with at least a pound of powder on their face.
But such a person, his family is either rich or well-connected, so any trainee audition is just nonsense, and the one who is finally selected has long been decided, otherwise he would never have been able to get into the top ten by relying on the audition. It was all a capitalist trick.
The more indignant he became, the darker the black air around Yan Qing became.
He was originally stained with the aroma of incense, and the ghost that had been following him did not dare to get too close for the time being. However, because of Yan Qing's own dark emotions, the excess scent of incense was swept away, and the ghost came back again.
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When Wen Ran saw Yan Qing again, it was already more than a month later.
At that time, Yan Qing was following a wealthy businessman.
Wen Ran was not attacking him personally, but the wealthy businessman was really unsightly and short. But even if he looks like a toad, it is not a reason to attack him. The key is that he also being unscrupulous.
It doesn't matter if he wears flashy clothes. His pair of cloudy eyes won't stopped staring at women wearing low-cut dresses. When he saw good-looking men, he glanced at other people's buttocks. He even showed a lewd smile from time to time.
When he saw him, his narrow eyes seemed to be shining brightly, and he start walking towards him quickly.
But before the wealthy businessman could get close to him, he was stopped by someone on the side. The person who stopped him probably knew what kind of character he was, and warned in a low voice: "Old Liu, don't do stupid things."
The one who was called Old Liu was wealthy businessman that has been able to make a fortune so far, so he still has some brains. He wakes up when he is touched. However, his eyes can't help but linger in Wen Ran's direction and can't help but inquire: "This handsome guy is very unfamiliar."
The person who stopped him smiled: "The lover of Boss Qi rarely attends public events. I heard that he doesn't like to chat with others, so it's natural for him to be unfamiliar."
After hearing this, Old Liu completely stopped his thoughts.
Boss Qi, not to mention the boss, he may not be able to offend even the secretary and assistant beside the boss. But that boy is so good-looking, with that nose and those eyes. His everything make his heart tingling, which made him feel tempted.
Although this Old Liu came from hard times, when he got rich he also get carried away. But it always within the scope of his ability.
He never provoke those who should not be messed with, so no matter how unscrupulous he was, he would only be within the safe range he had designated. At this time, Yan Qing behind him was obviously within the range.
A man who wants to be famous but has no money, and still wants resources from him. He obviously never self-aware that he is just a shrimp in the mud ditch. He thinks he is a white swan with his proud head raised, however he can't hide his eyes that was begging him.
Old Liu likes this kind of young people the most, and it is very interesting to crush such people's arrogance. So he pulled Yan Qing into the bathroom to vent his anger, and also to teach him what self-knowledge is.