The Heavens of Film and Television: The Heroine of the Beginning Blind Date

Chen Fu
In the study

Upon hearing that Chen Yulou was going to be the director of the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau, his father Chen Zhenyue immediately changed his expression and said:
"Are you going to be an official under Li Chengqian? I don't agree; it's fine if you want to be Song Jiang yourself. These brothers under my Chang Shengshan can't accompany you to die."

"Father, if I'm not the director of the Bureau of Cultural Relics, those brothers in Chang Shengshan really have no way out; it's already a foregone conclusion for Dujun Li to dominate the southwest; let his brothers take over the mountain and become kings and become bandits and thieves, that's the real way to let them go." They go to die."

Although Chen Yulou respected his father, it was not so easy to change what he had set.

"Cultural Cultural Relics Bureau? It's something you've never heard of. Isn't the director of the bureau a Bi Mawen position?"

He knew what his son was telling the truth, but it was impossible for Chen Zhenyue to admit his mistake.

"The warlord said that the chief of the Bureau of Cultural Relics is on the same level as the chief of the Provincial Police Bureau. He also gave me an establishment of 500 people to arrange for the brothers in Changsheng Mountain; he allowed me to recruit an archaeological team and lead them to participate in archaeological activities."

"Compilation, what is that thing? And archaeology, what is an archaeological team?"

"If you are well-organized, you will have an iron job. As long as you are not caught for committing a crime, everything will be in charge of your birth, old age, illness and death in the future.

Archeology, that is.... With copper as a mirror, one can straighten one's clothes; with the ancient as a mirror, one can know the ups and downs; we can understand the truth of history by digging ancient tombs and understanding what happened in the dynasty of the owner of the tomb; Restoring history is also a very meaningful thing. "

Digging people's graves can be said to be so noble, and Li Chengqian opened Chen Yulou's mind.

Digging up treasures and benefiting the common people, these words are okay in troubled times, but in peaceful times, they would be a bit irrational; but Li Chengqian's words are universal.

archaeological school

Chen Yulou felt that with Li Chengqian's style and eloquence, he could become the founder of a sect even if he was not a military governor.

"How can Dao Dou say that? Where did you hear that?"

Chen Zhenyue was also shocked.

"What Li Dujun said, I talked with him in detail for half an hour. The governor is a very literary person, and he is not at the same level as the Qiu Batou we knew before."

If Li Chengqian couldn't get on the stage, Chen Yulou wouldn't have agreed to work for him so quickly.

"Sure enough, none of these officials are easy to deal with, and they are even more shameless than our thieves; wait, you agreed to work for him only after listening to these rhetoric?"

"Of course not, Dad, take a look at this first, the meeting gift given to me by Governor Li."

While talking, Chen Yulou showed the jade box containing the Blood Bodhi.

"what is this?"

"You'll know it when you read it..."

"This...is given to you by Li Chengqian? How can he be so generous?"

Like Chen Yulou, Chen Zhenyue is also a master of goods.

"I don't rule out the possibility of buying bones with a lot of money, but he is sure that he has given enough face; if I disagree, then I don't know how to praise, so I should take down the position of director of the Cultural Relics Bureau."

"If that's the case, it's really not easy for you to refuse; but being courteous to others, one must ask for something; if he spends so much money, your next words will not be easy."

The son travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried, but the father is also the same; Chen Zhenyue is happy when the son is promising; if he is too promising, he becomes worried again.

If it's simple, I can't look down on it.

Chen Yulou considers himself a person who intends to write legends, and if there are difficulties, I will join them; if there are no difficulties, if there are difficulties, I will join them.

Although the words were not spoken, that was what he thought in his heart.

...............

"Brother, this is really great. The curse on you has really been lifted. That Governor Li not only has the Muchen Bead, but also the ability to lift the curse. The curse of the Zagrama tribe is finally coming to an end in our generation. "

Not only the younger sister Hua Ling, but also the younger brother the old foreigner was so excited that he burst into tears after hearing what the partridge whistle said.

"God has eyes, our ancestors who moved the mountains can finally rest in peace."

Seeing that he was going to be the leader of the future, Partridge Whistle couldn't help but think of those predecessors who died in the tomb in vain.

"Brother, what do you think Governor Li will ask us to do?"

"I think it's just a fight to the grave. He has subordinates like Wu Zhu. In his eyes, this is probably the only thing we can do."

He who knows others is wise, and he who knows himself is wise; Partridge Whistle is still very self-aware.

"It's only the three of us who moved the mountain, so let's promise Li Dujun."

The curse of the ghost cave is like a gangrene attached to the bones, and all the Zagrama people want to lift it as soon as possible, Hua Ling suggested impatiently.

"Well, without further ado, we will go to see Governor Li tomorrow morning and ask him to help us lift the curse."

That's what I thought in my heart, so it's impossible for Partridge Whistle to object.

"Brother, what kind of person is this Governor Li?"

Hua Ling and the old foreigners are all very curious about Li Chengqian, who can solve the curse that his own people have been unable to solve for thousands of years.

Although I can't be a person like you, I still appreciate people like you.

Partridge Whistle remembered what Li Chengqian said to himself.

"He may not be a good man, but he must be a man of principle."

Li Chengqian didn't know that Partridge Whistle had spoken highly of him after the two had just met. At this moment, he had just done something very unprincipled.

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鄂省
In the deep mountains and old forests on the outskirts of Macheng, there was an abrupt wooden villa at some point.

In the villa, Li Chengqian had just finished learning the hanging door stunt with his teacher Shen Cuiqiao.

"Li Chengqian, you are too deceitful..."

After being poisoned by the red umbrella, although Shen Cuiqiao was a little confused at first, she still clearly remembered what happened in the second half; she was the head of a family, and she had never experienced these weird postures; recalling everything that happened just now , she wished to die immediately.

"Hey, Mr. Shen, you are a bit ignorant when you talk like this; if it weren't for me, you would have just been swallowed alive by that poisonous mushroom."

In Li Chengqian's hands, the flying thunder god technique has been upgraded. It can not only be used as a teleportation coordinate, but also be used to sense the host's physical condition.

Li Chengqian teleported here because he really sensed that Shen Cuiqiao's life was in danger.

"Who knows if you designed it on purpose?"

There is such a long distance between Xingcheng and Macheng, Li Chengqian suddenly appeared, the hero saved the beauty, Shen Cuiqiao could not believe such a coincidence.

"After the last fight, you should have noticed the mark I left on you, right?"

While speaking, Li Chengqian raised his hand to the root of Shen Cuiqiao's thigh; on the inner thigh of the other party, there was a blooming butterfly flower, which was the mark of the flying thunder god technique left by Li Chengqian.

"You...I fought with you...ah...you bastard, let me down..."

People are knives, I am fish.

Shen Cuiqiao obviously didn't realize her current situation clearly.

The night gradually deepened, and the breeze blew the delicate flowers in the grass outside the house, and a drop of dew slowly fell on the pink petals.

(End of this chapter)