Chapter 58 Materialism and Spiritualism
Wang Yufan took the talisman in his hand and looked at Song Yan who was looking at him stubbornly. He was a little surprised that Song Yan, although living in the 21st century, still believed in such things. He looked down at the somewhat tacky thing stiffly. With the talisman in his hand, he suddenly felt embarrassed. What should he do if someone saw him holding this talisman?
He wanted to refuse and persuade Song Yan not to believe in such superstitions, but seeing Song Yan's sincere expression, he swallowed it back. Under her bright eyes, he couldn't bear to say such unpleasant words. For him, it was just a piece of paper - it could be thrown away at any time. "Okay, thank you sister-in-law, I will keep it well." It's in my trash can.
Song Yan saw Wang Yufan carelessly putting the talisman into his pocket, and there was a flicker of anxiety in her eyes. This young man really didn't take her seriously, and actually thought she was risking her life for him. However, Song Yan didn't say anything, but just blinked at Wang Yufan innocently. It didn't matter, as long as the talisman was attached to a certain part of his body, it would protect Wang Yufan.
Wang Yufan's mouth twitched - Tsk, look, she actually frowned because he crumpled the talisman a little. As expected of a person who believes in these feudal superstitions. Although he muttered in his heart, he still took the talisman out of his fist, smoothed the creases on the paper, folded it respectfully, and stuffed it into his back pocket. He actually wanted to put it in his side pocket, that would be fine. It's easier to throw it away.
But now it seemed that he had to be very sneaky when throwing away this tacky amulet, otherwise if someone found him with it - just this thought was enough to make him tremble all over and his cheeks burn with shame. No way! He absolutely couldn't be caught, otherwise he and this tacky amulet would be on the front page of entertainment magazines the next day!
If Song Yan hadn't looked so sincere, he would have thought she was taking revenge on him for calling her a mistress. After stuffing the talisman into the back pocket of his jeans, he coughed lightly and said, "Okay, goodbye, sister-in-law. I still need to discuss with Sister Yue about the new role she found for me." ... And there's one more thing!" Just as he passed by Song Yan, he tapped his forehead lightly and exclaimed, "I forgot to tell you that your play will start filming next week, you must read the script carefully." Don't be infected by those feudal superstitions! Indeed, his mother was right, an empty mind is like a devil's house.
Look, such a beautiful and modern woman has fallen to this level.
Song Yan smiled, endured the pain in his body, and nodded. "See you later, then."
Wang Yufan nodded to Song Yan and walked away, then took out his cell phone to call Fu Yusheng. Of course, the first two calls were rejected. It was not until the third time that the kid was willing to answer his call. "Ah, Brother Fu - you are so cruel to me. When you asked me to apologize to your sweetheart, you called me before. Now I call you, but you rejected the call twice before answering it. Don't be like this." Do you think you are a little rude? "
"Have you apologized?" The other party's only response, Wang Yufan sighed. To be honest, his brother was too cold. Wang Yufan was still denying that this cold man actually had a son - was he really old-fashioned, or did he send his sister-in-law to the laboratory on the wedding night? He didn't look like the kind of person who would do such a fiery and passionate thing.
"I am, I am." Wang Yufan said, then he remembered something and couldn't help but snorted in dissatisfaction with Fu Yusheng. "Why did you tell my sister-in-law about my racing addiction? You know she asked me to stop racing and stay at home? It's one thing that you always nag me behind my back, but you also told my sister-in-law, don't you think? "Brother Fu, you are too much, aren't you?"
" is that so?"
Wang Yufan didn't notice anything unusual in Fu Yusheng's tone, and continued: "What else? And Brother Fu, do you want to spend more time with your sister-in-law? I think she has gone off the right track and out of this world." Materialism, she is actually drifting towards spiritualism! She just gave me a stupid talisman and asked me to carry it with me. Do you believe it? A stupid and tacky talisman from the 21st century? I think instead of spending time on those documents and clients, you should go home more and spend some time with your sister-in-law. At the same time, you should also find the idiot who filled your sister-in-law's head with those feudal superstitions and things. Beat him up, are you listening to me? Hello? Hello Brother Fu? Hello? Damn, that devil hung up on me!"
On the other side, after Fu Yusheng hung up the phone, he leaned back in the leather seat, closed his eyes, pinched his nose, looked at Assistant Xu who was driving, and asked calmly: "Xu Ling, do you think - do ghosts really exist in this world?"
Assistant Xu, who had been listening to Wang Yufan's complaints since his boss hung up the phone, smiled helplessly and said, "I don't - just like Teacher Wang, I am a firm believer in materialism and science. I just believe in things I have seen and things I can't see, I naturally won't believe. In the past, in my hometown, villagers often cried at night and said they saw the ghost of a woman in white. Later, it was found out that this was a drug dealer who deliberately dressed up as a ghost to scare away the villagers and smuggle his drugs quietly at night. Many times, things that science cannot explain are man-made - using clever tricks. If someone cannot find out the truth of an incident, then it only means that the mastermind behind it is smart enough to use tricks that science cannot explain."
"That's true." Fu Yusheng muttered as he turned on his phone and looked at the family photo he took a few years ago. At first glance, it looked normal, but upon closer inspection, there was a claw-like shadow on Song Yan's shoulder.