You are going to be unlucky [entertainment circle]

"A lot of people compare me with her, and the media often use headlines such as blue out of blue and better than blue to attract attention." Chen Jiashi recalled what happened back then, and said uncertainly, "My company at that time should have You fanned the flames behind my back and helped me buy this type of draft, so Sister He Rong didn't like me very much..."

Speaking of this, Chen Jiashi paused for a moment in embarrassment. It is very common in the entertainment industry to post announcements to be famous, and she can't say that she doesn't know about it. She even acquiesced in this kind of behavior, and just let her say it herself. It was still a little embarrassing for Fu Jingyu to hear it.

In He Rong's eyes, Chen Jiashi was just a white-eyed wolf who would turn back and step on her after she was too hot. She not only didn't like Chen Jiashi, but to be precise, she hated her, and felt that she was full of bad things at such a young age.

He Rong disdained to be compared with Chen Jiashi. After the filming of the TV series was finished, she was not even willing to be on the same stage with her for publicity.

Most of the media followed suit, and He Rong didn't need to take the initiative to know that the two fell out. They caused Chen Jiashi a lot of trouble during that time.Fortunately, Chen Jiashi has been lucky all along. Not long after, He Rong suddenly lost her mind, and her star journey went smoothly.

"I just found out that Sister He Rong came to the first group, and I was worried. I was worried that she would still remember these old things and would not cooperate with me, which would affect the effect of the show." Chen Jiashi continued, "So seeing her being so enthusiastic about me, I am very happy. Surprised for a long time, but also relieved.

After learning about this incident, Fu Jingyu already had a rough plan in his mind. The enmity between He Rong and Chen Jiashi seemed to have nothing to do with Song Shen, but Song Shen met the snake.He can't just ignore death, so he can only suffer from this unreasonable disaster.

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Song Shen is still in a coma today, and medical equipment cannot detect the cause of Song Shen's coma.The doctor said that He Rong's condition has improved and she might wake up in a few days.

At the same time, the Tianshi fortune-telling hall welcomed a new guest.

Min Huairui took care of the Tianshi fortune-telling hall during this period, because Song Shen was killed in the live broadcast, and fans in the fortune-telling hall came here from time to time to send flowers and ask about the situation. The teacher is all right" the good news.

Lu Zhaocai panted all the way from Zhenbaozhai to the fortune-telling hall, and knocked on the door of the fortune-telling hall: "Rui Ruirui, open the door quickly, someone is coming!"

Lu Zhaocai's tone was too hasty, as if there was something particularly important.Min Huairui raised his glasses and looked out the door. Behind him was an elegant middle-aged man. He was wearing a jade-white Taoist uniform without wind and motion. There was not much decoration on his body, but he could not be looked down upon. .

The sun was scorching hot, and Lu Zhaocai, who walked with him, was already sweating profusely. He leaned on the seat and drank a few glasses of water before he recovered. .

Maybe because he stayed in the fortune-telling hall for a long time, Min Huairui felt that he had a little insight, and the person in front of him must not be simple.

After Lu Zhaocai drank a few glasses of water, he was calm, and he whispered in Min Huairui's ear: "This man has been standing on the street of Antique Street for a long time. I saw him in the store and felt that something was wrong, so I went out to strike up a conversation with him." A few words. He said he was looking for a fortune-telling shop, but when I asked again, it turned out that he was looking for Brother Shen."

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked around at the furnishings in the fortune-telling hall, looked around and saw the limp little paper man lying on the counter nodded slightly. It waved its hand, and the little paper figurine floated into the hands of the Taoist priest. Obviously nothing had changed, but it seemed to be much more energetic.

Lu Zhaocai & Min Huairui: ...! ! !

You must know that since Song Shen went to participate in the live broadcast, the tsundere little paper man said that he didn't want to talk to their stupid mortals, and he just lay down at the counter every day, and he didn't even want to eat snacks and jerky.Both of them knew that it was actually because the little paper man's condition was getting worse and worse, and the aura in its body was gradually dissipating.

The lifespan of the paper man after Yinling is limited. It was impossible for it to persist for such a long time, and it should have disappeared long ago.But it wanted to wait for Song Shen to come home, so it would rather not eat, drink, or talk, as if it was in suspended animation, so as to minimize the loss of spiritual energy.

But now the little paper man is alive in the hands of the Taoist priest, what does it mean!

This Taoist priest must have a relationship with Brother Shen, and it may be a close relationship of the same vein.

The Taoist priest looked at the stunned two people and said, "I am Master Song Shen. I heard from a junior at home that he opened a fortune-telling shop in the imperial capital. He lost his way and couldn't find the place."

Lu Zhaocai and Min Huairui looked at each other with unstoppable joy in their eyes.

No wonder it looks so... Strange, it turned out to be Brother Shen and his master!

Lu Zhaocai and Min Huairui asked in unison: "Did you come here to help knowing that Brother Shen was killed?"

"Died?" This middle-aged Taoist priest is Song Shen's master, Song Jun. After the Song family changed, he led his clansmen to escape from the clan land.After deploying the formation, not only outsiders couldn't find it, but even he himself couldn't remember the location.In addition, it has been too long since the past, and the aura of the earth veins has changed too much, and some places are no longer suitable for living. Therefore, he searched for a long time before finding a suitable place for gathering spirits that can accommodate the clansmen.

After solving the clan's affairs, he was finally able to find time to find the whereabouts of his apprentices. The fun-loving juniors in the clan said enviously that Brother Song seemed to be quite popular and had a lot of fans. He opened a fortune-telling shop in the antique street of the imperial capital. Museum, made a lot of money, and even bought a house.

The houses in the imperial capital are so expensive. Senior Brother Song is amazing. He usually doesn't go out of the mountain easily, but once he goes out of the mountain, he makes such a big commotion.It's not like they always sneak down the mountain, and the money they earn can only be used for teeth-beating festivals. They even save money for buying mobile phones for a long time.

This junior spoke with full yearning in his tone, and he smacked his lips as he spoke, planning to find an opportunity to sneak out and hug Senior Brother Song's thigh, and he would not come back until he ate all the famous food in the capital.

As soon as he finished saying this, he was caught by his master and beat him up. My boy, it turned out that you pretended to be retreating, but in fact you sneaked down the mountain to go out to play.Now that the Song family has undergone great changes, you brat, you don't want to practice hard to win the family glory, you just want to eat, drink and have fun, and even take advantage of your senior brother Song!

Disciples are ineffective, and it is a worry to be a master.

The antique street in the imperial capital, Song Jun knew this place, he had been there once hundreds of years ago.Although it is a good location to rely on the imperial city, in fact, there are only a bunch of low-level family members.The majesty of the emperor is too domineering and arbitrary, and monks who are really capable are often unwilling to get too close to the imperial city.

The times are different now, Song Jun heard from the juniors that Song Shen was very proud of doing a good business outside, who would want to wait for him to rush to the imperial capital, find the Antique Street according to the direction in his memory? He didn't feel Song Shen's breath.

(Don't ask Song Jun why he doesn't take a car or plane, because he is a real black family...)

After waiting for a long time, I met a kind young man, only to hear the news of Song Shen's death.

After listening to Lu Zhaocai and Min Huairui tell what happened to Song Shen, Song Jun sighed in his heart, why did his apprentice have such a bad fate.

He obviously left the Song family to take refuge, but after leaving, he still encountered this kind of thing.

Lu Zhaocai drove them to the hospital, chatting with Song Jun about Song Shen a lot along the way.Min Huairui dialed Fu Jingyu's phone while sitting in the back row. After the call was connected, there was the sound of noisy vehicles driving. It sounded like he was not in the hospital.

Min Huairui: "Master Shen is here!"

"What?" Fu Jingyu's voice suddenly rose upon hearing this, and he tightened his grip on the phone, "When, is it real or not?"

Min Huairui: "Really, it's more real than real gold, certified by the little paper figurine."

The little paper man doesn't even give Fu Jingyu face, and waits wholeheartedly for Song Shen to come back. Isn't this the most powerful certification!

Fu Jingyu said: "You go to the hospital first, I will turn around and go back at the airport now."

The traffic jam in the imperial capital was too serious. Lu Zhaocai patted the steering wheel anxiously. Song Jun sat in the passenger seat and saw him and said slowly: "Young people can't be so impatient. You should be calm."

Lu Zhaocai withdrew his hand and smiled wryly: "I can't live in the imperial capital these days. Driving is not as fast as riding a bicycle. It's only a short distance from Antique Street to the hospital. We can get there even in traffic jams."

Song Jun rubbed his chin: "It's not that the imperial capital is now the most prosperous big city, but I don't think it's as convenient as before."

Lu Zhaocai said: "How long ago are you talking about? There were too many people in the imperial capital, and when there were too many people, there was a traffic jam."

Song Jun thought about it carefully and said: "It shouldn't be that long ago what happened hundreds of years ago, so I don't remember clearly."

Lu Zhaocai trembled: My God, this is still an old monster, oh, not an old fairy!

Lu Zhaocai's tone of voice couldn't help becoming cautious, he pulled the hem of his clothes nervously, and then looked at the Taoist robe on Song Jun, and couldn't help but get hot.

In the store just now, he said that no matter how he looked at it, he felt something was wrong. This jade-white Taoist robe was as moist as jade, and it was not ordinary at first glance. It should be treasured by others and not worn on the street!

The Taoist robe worn by the hundreds-year-old immortal must be an antique, and I don’t know how much it can sell for. How come Brother Shen doesn’t have such an antique for me to pick up? Lu Zhaocai is very resentful.

They waited for a while, and Song Jun saw that the traffic was still motionless, so he couldn't help sighing quietly: "It seems that it's better to live in the mountains, as I have never encountered traffic jams before."

The author has something to say: There is no second update today!

I'm going to check out the plot and the follow-up ending, it's almost over hehehe, there are about 5-8w words left, and I will spend the New Year with everyone.

The follow-up document is that all the targets of the strategy are reborn [Quick Transmigration], temporarily updated every other day, after this article is finished, I will go to the daily update

And Quiet Mimi put down the Weibo id slowly and slowly

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