The entertainment industry is also haunted today

Xue Cheng also just arrived not long ago. He and his secretary stood at the door, watching the two of them walking shoulder to shoulder, feeling as if they married their daughter's mother.

Especially when he saw his younger brother walking forward with his arms in his arms, with such a happy mood that he wished he could grow a tail behind his back and sway wildly, Xue Cheng silently looked away - he didn't look at him.

"Brother." Xue Ji raised his chin towards Xue Cheng as a greeting, "Where's the second sister?"

"She's still on the way." Xue Cheng just came back from the company, still dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his facial features looked a little like Xue Ji's, but his temperament was much more mature and restrained than Xue Ji's.

Tang Xu nodded his greetings to Xue Cheng, and at the same time sighed in his heart about the good looks of the brothers.

But looking at it this way, he still likes Xue Ji's flamboyant, youthful look.

Just thinking about it, Tang Xu heard Xue Ji ask from the side: "Brother, did you find out what I asked you to help investigate?"

Xue Cheng: "I found it, but you have to be careful about this person. He looks simple, but he is actually extraordinary. Even I can't find out the details, only part of it."

He took a document from the secretary and handed it to Xue Ji, "I'll read it after dinner, my parents are still waiting inside."

Tang Xu didn't respond when he heard the words 'Parents', but Xue Ji's expression changed, he put away his grinning expression, and handed the document to Tang Xu, "You keep it for me first."

Tang Xu hugged the document in his arms, thinking in his heart: If he guessed right, the document in his hand is the 20 years since Wang Zhiliang disappeared.

After thinking about this question, he went to think about Xue Jigang's abnormality.

As soon as Xue Cheng mentioned 'Parents', Xue Ji's expression was not as relaxed and cheerful as before, and even a little serious.

——The relationship between Xue Ji and his parents is not harmonious?

Tang Xu blinked his eyes and put the speculation about Xue Ji to the back of his mind.He's just here to eat and ask for help, it's not up to him to guess whether the relationship between Xue Ji and his parents is good or not.

Seeing the changes in his younger brother, Xue Cheng frowned slightly, and said: "It's rare for Mom and Dad to come back, so please follow along."

Xue Ji responded in a low voice, "En."

Tang Xu walked quietly beside Xue Ji, and was about to follow him into the door when Xue Cheng suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

Tang Xu turned around and heard Xue Cheng say to the two of them: "Both parents are enlightened people, so don't be nervous."

Tang Xu: "...?"

Xue Ji felt much better after hearing this, and narrowed his eyes, "Got it."

Tang Xu followed him into the house, a little dazed, Xue Cheng always felt that there was something more to it.

Why are you nervous... Could it be that Xue Ji's parents are difficult to get along with?

Before he could study carefully, Xue Ji had already held him by the shoulders and brought him in front of him.

As soon as they entered the room, the three people who were talking in the room looked back at them at the same time.

Except for Xue Ji's grandfather who was sitting in the first seat, the other two should be Xue Ji's parents.

Xue Ji has almost inherited all the excellent genes of his parents. Just this face, the eyes are like his mother, the high nose bridge and the resolute jawline are more like his father.

Sure enough, Xue Ji's voice sounded behind him: "Dad, Mom."

Tang Xu was watched by three pairs of eyes in the room, and he smiled unnaturally, and then said hello: "Mr. Xue, hello, uncle and aunt."

Xue Ji's parents were unexpectedly approachable, and Tang Xu noticed the smiles on their faces when they entered the door.

Xue Ji's mother nodded at him, as if looking at him for a while, and then shifted her gaze to Xue Ji after a while, with a gentle tone: "The last time I was abroad with your dad, your dad told me He said he must come back and have a look.”

Xue Ji sat on a chair and pushed Tang Xu to sit on the one next to him. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and said in a sharp tone, "See you now?"

Mother Xue smiled, "Your father and I are relieved when we see someone."

Tang Xu finally realized something, he turned towards Xue Ji calmly, and asked in a low voice, "They...have they misunderstood something?"

Xue Ji's heart trembled, thinking that this is not a good time to say whether I like you or not, so he simply responded vaguely: "No."

Tang Xu was dubious about these three words.

The heating was turned on in the room. After entering the room, Xue Cheng took off his suit jacket and handed it to the secretary beside him, and straightened his cuffs. "Xiaoxuan is still on the way, and said she will arrive in half an hour."

"Okay." Mr. Xue waved his hand, and smiled at Tang Xu and the others: "Xue Ji, take Xiao Xu to your room for a while, and I will have a few words with your parents."

There is an unwritten rule in Xue's family. For things like eating, you must be seated when there are enough people. If there are not enough people, no one will sit at the dinner table.

Xue Ji didn't ask what they were going to say, and took Tang Xu directly to his room.

Since Tang Xu likes sports cars as much as he does, the things in his house must interest Tang Xu.

——There is a cabinet of trophies and racing car models in Xue Ji’s house.

"I received this when I was 15 years old. It was the prize for the championship of the drift competition that year. This is the only one..."

Tang Xu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he cast an admiring look at Xue Ji, "You are really good at getting these."

Most of these models are out-of-print items that the rich may not be able to buy. Xue Ji's racing skills must have reached the level of professional racing drivers.

This can be seen from the rows of various racing trophies in the cabinet.

Xue Ji squinted his eyes to accept Tang Xu's adoring praise, and his mood almost went to the sky, but he heard Tang Xu suddenly exclaimed, "What kind of competition is this?"

Tang Xu put his face close to the glass of the cupboard, and read out the row of small characters on the base of the trophy, "The Ninth National Congress of Primary and Secondary School Students Advocating Science and Nature Research...?"

The trophy was made into the shape of a horizontal plaque placed vertically, and it was placed together with the car racing trophies on the side, which was a bit out of place.

Xue Ji coughed, looked at Tang Xu's eyes full of curiosity, his voice was vague, and he spoke fast: "It's better than a ghost hunter."

"..." Tang Xu blinked, "Have you ever participated in this? Why do ghost hunters call elementary and middle school students advocating science and natural research?"

Xue Ji rolled his eyes calmly, and recalled: "It is held every five years. I participated in it when I was a child—in the fifth grade. It seems that when the organizer applied for the first session, it was called the Taoism Competition Conference. Being criticized as a feudal superstition, the game can continue as usual after changing the name."

Tang Xu was speechless: "Won't someone come to verify the application?"

Xue Ji: "Yes, so many banners were hung on the venue, which said 'advocate science, start from a baby' and so on."

……

It is estimated that there is no way for the organizer to come up with such an operation.

Tang Xu remembered another thing, "Aren't you afraid at that time?"

Xue Ji curled his lips, "I'm not afraid at all."

When I said this, in fact, the two people present did not believe it.

Tang Xu didn't poke him, but just asked another question: "What happened later? Isn't it held every five years? You won the championship in the fifth grade, so you didn't go because you thought it was too easy?"

He was full of curiosity about Xue Ji's past. After all, Xue Ji's family was a ghost hunter, and his childhood was destined to be different from most people's.

With Xue Ji's character, he who was able to win the competition in the fifth grade might really not go because he thought the competition was not difficult.

Sure enough, Xue Ji raised the corners of his mouth—he made this expression a bit like a mockery, with a bit of scorn, "They are too good, I feel like I can chop one with a knife when I go in."

Tang Xu was amused by his phrase 'cut one with a knife', and heard Xue Ji continue: "This kind of competition is not suitable for me."

He paused, and then added: "This kind of competition, this industry is not suitable for me."

By 'the industry' he meant ghost hunting.

Tang Xu'huh? ’ He let out a sound, puzzled and said: "But others say you are the most talented."

This is what Tang Xu heard from Mingxing. The young master of the Xue family is extremely talented and has excellent ghost hunting skills. He has already learned half of the ghost hunting skills at a young age.

Thinking about Xue Ji's panicked appearance when he saw a ghost, Tang Xu really couldn't associate these two completely different images together.

Xue Ji sat on the chair with his long legs folded, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You want to know?"

There was only one custom-made chair in this room, and Tang Xu had no place to sit, so he had to stand and nod, and said frankly, "I really want to."

Xue Ji opened his mouth and changed the subject, "Then I'll tell you next time."

Tang Xu: ...

He put away his curiosity and said seriously: "Then I will remember."

Xue Ji pursed his lips, and changed the subject: "Don't you read that document?"

Tang Xu didn't remember this until he reminded him, so he hurried to the desk, opened the file bag, and pulled out the paper inside.

"Wang Zhiliang has quite long hands."

His information has been repeatedly protected. Unless he voluntarily tells it, the paparazzi media will not be able to pick up other information, but Wang Zhiliang can do it.

As soon as the file bag was opened, Tang Xu knew that Xue Cheng's 'only part of it could be found' was probably being modest.

This information is quite detailed, at least enough for Tang Xu and the others to know about Wang Zhiliang—I don't know whether Xue Cheng used the ability of a private detective.

Twenty years ago, after Wang Zhiliang became famous, he released three films in succession.

However, incompatible with his reputation, none of these three films have aroused the splash again.

Especially in the third part, one of the two leading actors has a high status and plays a big name, and the other has no acting skills, so he was brought into the group with money.

The person who brought money into the team even threatened Wang Zhiliang, saying that if Wang Zhiliang wanted to replace himself, he would reveal the secret of Wang Zhiliang's bribery of high-level officials.

The leading actor who brought money into the group is none other than Cao Renfeng, the veteran film star.

The third film was not able to be filmed, and it was revealed that the leading actor who played a big role had a flesh and blood deal with the producer. After the news was revealed, the leading actor dragged many colleagues into the water in desperation, including Wang Zhiliang.