You are going to be unlucky [entertainment circle]

Fu Jingyu: I can finally see myself alive.

As soon as Fu Jingyu saw the door opened, he immediately entered the ward, fearing that Song Jun would shut him out again if there was a longer delay.Knowing that Song Jun didn't want to see him, so Fu Jingyu didn't greet him too much, but talked about the business: "He Rong is awake."

Song Shen was surprised for a moment: "He Rong, she still survived."

Fu Jingyu said: "It's not bad luck, but it's a pity that the injury was too serious." He told Song Shen his guess about He Rong, including the matter that Li Xuan's family had not completely resolved.

Song Jun listened to them and asked, "Is He Rong the female team member who wants to harm you?"

Fu Jingyu immediately replied, "It's her."

Song Jun's proud face: I didn't ask you why you rushed to answer me!

Song Shen had a plan in his heart. Li Xuan must have been harmed by that unlucky snake. The unlucky snake made a lot of noise in Song's house, and there was such a "lucky" ordinary snake that got sane with his evil spirit. .He responded too hastily that day, and there might be a few traces of aura left behind, which could be sensed by the sensitive child, so he will go to Yanji Mountain in a few days to help Li's family clean up the matter.

Song Shen asked Fu Jingyu to take him to meet He Rong. Song Jun was impatient with the two of them, so he simply went back to set up a stall at the entrance of the fortune-telling shop.Lu Zhaocai and Min Huairui resolutely chose to follow the old fairy, and helped him solicit customers before going to the fortune-telling hall to make friends with him.

Some fans saw two acquaintances from the fortune-telling shop bringing a Taoist priest out to set up a stall. For a while, they thought it was Song Shen who had returned, and they ran over excitedly, but when they saw that it was a new face, they couldn't help but felt a little disappointed and planned to leave.

Unexpectedly, even these two people rebelled, and even brought other Taoist priests to set up a stall. Some fans who did not give up asked in a low voice: "When will Shen Shen come back..."

Lu Zhaocai loudly yelled at the crowd who wanted to leave: "Don't leave, didn't you guys come here to wait for news from Brother Shen? He's completely recovered, but now there's still work to do, and I can see you all soon."

The fans who were about to leave stopped in their tracks and said in surprise, "Really!"

Lu Zhaocai and these few fans have known each other for a long time, and at this moment he was infected by the surprise on their faces. He said with a smile: "It's true, this master is Brother Shen and Master. Of course, Brother Shen has a master to come out." The disease is cured, Master has cured Brother Shen, and I want to come here to set up a stall to experience it."

The few people who came to the fortune-telling hall to inquire about the news were old fans of Song Shen. When they heard the good news, they decisively began to use Weibo and fan groups to inform other people who were still waiting.They were not in a hurry to leave now, they all gathered around the stall and stared at Song Jun with wide eyes.

"Suddenly, I feel that Master Shen Shen and Shen Shen are very similar, and their temperament is very similar. A handsome uncle, so immortal!"

(Obviously the handsome grandpa's grandpa's grandpa's nth generation!)

"Wow, master, those who can't go to the imperial capital are eager to ask for photos!"

"Don't do it, it doesn't feel good to take pictures and send them out."

"Master is so stupid and cute and asked me what I was watching, otherwise I would encourage Master to live broadcast fortune-telling like Shen Shen did before."

"Someone is here. We are always here to delay Master's business. Let's leave first."

"Live broadcast please live broadcast!"

……

Fu Jingyu's mobile phone received a reminder of Weibo's special attention. He took out his mobile phone and saw the Weibo of Tianshi Fortune Telling Hall launched a live broadcast.

He clicked on the live broadcast and saw that the master who was cold to him was kindly telling the fortunes of passing guests. Thanks to Song Shen's popularity on Weibo before, the attention of this live broadcast was not low, and it climbed rapidly. On the hot search list.Many people who clicked in at the beginning thought that Song Shen was the one who started the broadcast, but when they saw that it was an unfamiliar Taoist priest, his tone was a bit unpleasant for a while.

"Where is Song Tianshi, has the fortune-telling shop changed owners?"

"Who is this person? Why use this account to fool people!"

"You must be sick, cancel it and see you later!"

Fu Jingyu asked people to clean up after seeing these bullet screens, so as not to let the master see that he was in a bad mood. At the same time, he swiped a row of gifts to cover these bullet screens.

Seeing him looking at the phone for a while, Song Shen asked, "What's the matter?"

Fu Jingyu said briskly: "Master is trying to steal your job. He is using the fortune-telling shop's Weibo to play live broadcasts."

Song Shen reacted very quickly, and he immediately thought of the possible result of losing fans: "After all, the fans I have accumulated for so long will be wiped out by Master!"

Fu Jingyu said: "Look, he's having fun."

Song Shen took the phone, and Song Jun was staring at the screen curiously. He asked Lu Zhaocai standing beside him what the barrage meant, and Lu Zhaocai explained to him: "These are gifts from the audience, which means someone likes your live broadcast. "

Song Jun was quite complacent: "It seems that I am quite popular, not bad."

Lu Zhaocai: "These gifts are given by Boss Fu, and they cost a lot of money."

The smile on Song Jun's face froze: "Oh, he. It's not bad, he has a good eye."

Song Shen watched the live broadcast here and also laughed: "Master likes to play, I will use your account to swipe him too."

Another row of bullet screens appeared in the live broadcast room, and Song Shen also sent a sentence, "Master, you have fun, if you lose fans, you will lose fans~"

Song Jun realized that it was his good apprentice talking to him. He blushed for a second when he saw the phrase "dropping fans" and then said righteously: "Don't post it, I can't even see it if it's blocking my screen." It's someone else's."

#This is a live old awkward#

Master Song Jun who discovered the New World would probably have a good time, which gave Fu Jingyu a sigh of relief, at least in this way the master would not just stare at him and make mistakes.

Song Shen and Fu Jingyu stopped in front of He Rong's ward. The two of them could hear screams outside the door. The woman's hysterical voice was a bit scary. He got up, struggled a few times and fell on the bed helplessly.

"It hurts, my face hurts, my leg, what's wrong with my leg?"

"Can't I stand up..."

Her lack of cooperation made the nurse stand aside and couldn't do anything. Finally, she was sedated with an injection. After connecting the infusion tube, she left the ward. Seeing Fu Jingyu outside the door, she greeted him and said, "Boss Fu, He Rong The leg is lame, and the wound on the body is estimated to be difficult to heal, do you think further treatment is needed?"

Fu Jingyu: "There's no need, you've done a good job."

The nurse nodded slightly and backed away. She was not a nurse from a public hospital, but someone brought by Fu Jingyu. Naturally, she would only follow the orders of her boss.He Rong's leg is crippled. If he is cured, even if there is a possibility of recovery, the possibility of leaving it like this will only become smaller and smaller.

But this is requested by the boss, and the consequences have nothing to do with her. Everyone is doing it for life, and no one is doing charity.

When they entered the door, they realized that He Rong's situation was indeed not very good. Her face became horrific, with uneven scars interspersed with each other, and inexplicable raised pustules on it.

Actresses mostly care about their faces, it seems that she only found out that her legs are lame for the time being.

There was another nurse in the ward, and when she saw the two of them coming in, she said apologetically, "She struggled too much after waking up just now, and she tore off all the gauze infusion tubes on her body, and I haven't had time to reinstall her. wrap up.

Song Shen said: "It doesn't matter, you are busy with your work, I will leave after asking a few words."

When He Rong saw Song Shen, his eyes immediately turned bitter: "Why are you still alive!"

Song Shen said calmly: "Do good deeds, do more good deeds, God will bless me with a long life."

He Rong: "You killed me, you killed me..." As she spoke, she gradually fell into a daze, as if she was about to start struggling again, the nurse gave her another injection of tranquility.

Song Shen's tone was resonant: "Do you still remember what you are, a human or a ghost, a beast or a demon?"

He Rong didn't continue talking, she looked sick and lifeless.Song Shen asked the nurse to stop wrapping gauze around her face, asked her for a mirror, and said to He Rong's face, "Look at your face, tell me what you are?"

If Li Xuan suffered the disaster passively, then according to Song Shen, what happened to He Rong was her own initiative.

The author has something to say: good night

Regarding the cub I mentioned earlier, I still have to rely on the help of Master

Master: Ni Zongkai!

Then this brain hole actually comes from Nezha =w=

The Damang River, Xi’an, Shaanxi, and Zhongnan Mountain are actually all together. There are legends and myths about the Kunlun Fairy Mountain, which also includes that side. I can’t verify it.