Half an hour later, Gu Zhiqi and Gu Mengyang arrived at the film and television city.
Yan City Film and Television City is the largest film and television shooting base in Xia Country, covering an extremely wide area. It takes about two hours to walk from the east gate to the west gate.
Vehicles are not allowed inside the film and television city, and Zhou Qingyan’s crew was located in the southern area of the city, so Gu Mengyang had the driver take them to the south gate.
The car stopped at the entrance of the south gate, and it took nearly twenty minutes to reach Zhou Qingyan’s crew from there.
Just as Gu Mengyang was about to take Gu Zhiqi to meet with the director of the crew, Gu Zhiqi stopped him.
"No need to go over there, it’s the same from here."
Upon hearing this, Gu Mengyang didn’t proceed but instead turned slightly to look at Gu Zhiqi, "What can you see from this distance?"
Gu Zhiqi didn’t respond to Gu Mengyang but instead focused his gaze on Zhou Qingyan.
As a hint of azure flitted across the depths of his eyes, Gu Zhiqi saw countless specks of light continuously flying from the people around towards Zhou Qingyan. He raised an eyebrow and murmured softly, "So it’s not ’Snatching Fortune’."
"Hm? What?" Gu Mengyang didn’t catch Gu Zhiqi’s muttered words and gave her a sideways glance.
"I said, there’s hope for you yet."
Gu Mengyang was silent for two seconds before looking at Gu Zhiqi, "Was my destiny stolen by her?"
As he spoke, Gu Mengyang’s brows also slightly furrowed.
"More or less," Gu Zhiqi replied offhandedly.
Upon hearing this, the color in Gu Mengyang’s eyes deepened slightly. After a few seconds, he looked at Gu Zhiqi, "So, what should I do to take back my destiny?"
This woman’s rise to fame was indeed somewhat eerie.
In particular, her koi-like persona inevitably made one wonder.
At first, he hadn’t thought much of it, but after last night’s conversation about his destiny being stolen, he had been pondering it ever since.
After thinking about it all night, the more he thought, the more suspicious this woman seemed.
"Lure her to a secluded place where there are no people," Gu Zhiqi instructed Gu Mengyang.
Is this going to finish her off?
A trace of skepticism appeared in his eyes as he looked at Gu Zhiqi and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"I’m going to retrieve your destiny for you."
Gu Mengyang pondered for a few seconds before speaking, "Alright then." With that, he started walking towards the crew.
"Wait a second," Gu Zhiqi called out to Gu Mengyang.
With an inquiring look, Gu Mengyang turned to Gu Zhiqi.
Gu Zhiqi magically produced a pen from somewhere and approached Gu Mengyang, "Your palm."
Gu Mengyang extended his hand toward Gu Zhiqi, spreading out his palm. Gu Zhiqi took the pen and drew a tiny formation on his palm.
Looking at the strange red pattern that now occupied his palm, Gu Mengyang asked, "A little red flower? Drawing a little red flower to encourage me?"
"Concealment formation. Just trick someone into luring her to a secluded corner or room, and you’re good to go. Don’t worry, most people won’t be able to remember your face," Gu Zhiqi explained, then bent her head slightly and blew on Gu Mengyang’s palm.
After being blown on, his palm felt as if it had been tickled, and Gu Mengyang instinctively looked down, only to find that the little red flower, oh, the concealment formation, had disappeared.
Gu Mengyang skeptically lifted his other hand and rubbed his palm to make sure it was truly gone before raising his eyes to ask Gu Zhiqi, "Did you really go learn some fortuneteller skills?"
"Seems so," Gu Zhiqi replied nonchalantly.
Gu Mengyang wanted to say something else but saw Gu Zhiqi had turned away, back facing him, head drooping boredly as she kicked at the pebbles on the ground.
Seeing this, Gu Mengyang’s mouth twitched slightly, and he turned to leave, "I’m off, don’t wander around."