After wearing the book, I relied on yin and yang feng shui to bend the king of hell [Entertainment C

The live broadcast with Yan Zen is scheduled for tomorrow, which is Saturday night, a week before the finale of "Exploring the Immortals".

The two made an informal announcement together, and then asked fans to say what they wanted to see them do.

【Exorcism!Exorcism! 】

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He Yu looked at the two hot comments that quickly became popular, and choked up a bit: [I'm afraid it will be banned because of feudal superstition, let's forget about this]

The variety show he participated in last time almost couldn't be aired, and part of it was probably because of He Yu's face.

He Yu looked at Guigui who was sitting on the side obediently looking at him, and suddenly felt a little regretful.

The fans laughed for a while and fell into deep thought again.

Someone listed the process suggestions: [Q&A session, interspersed with lottery draws, and then Yubao will introduce daily life to make us greedy~]

He Yu thought it was good to focus on questions and answers, so he left a message below with an ok expression.

After a while, He Yu sent another one: [I feel like I can guess what you want to ask the most]

Apart from Du Shengyu's matter is Yan Zen. Anyway, it will always focus on these two people. He Yu's attitude towards the former is reflected in Weibo, and he also reminded that he cannot answer related questions, so most of the questions about the latter will definitely be asked.

He Yu was paralyzed on the sofa, and when nothing happened while reading Weibo, he dived into the fan group and watched them post a bunch of fanfiction about Hades and Chuning.

It was rare that these two days were relatively easy, so Ye Chen postponed those courses so that He Yu could cultivate quietly.It's time to make a movie.

It's nothing to worry about, so he reads one by one. The story about the two of them in the play is equivalent to coming to an early end. In He Yu's memory, except for a few scenes of melee in the last few episodes, he doesn't have much to do with the protagonist. intersection.

Just after watching the most exciting part, He Yu heard two knocks on the door, subconsciously pressed the phone screen off, calmed down, walked to open the door, and touched Guigui's head along the way.

The courier had already left when the door opened. A black and gold-looking high-end envelope was hanging on the doorknob. He took it off and went back to the room to open it.

On the envelope was written a string of bronzing English words in beautiful fonts. He Yu blinked his eyes twice. The string of letters translated into Chinese means "Flying Bird Fashion Week".

After thinking about it for a long time but still not getting any results from his memory, He Yu opened the search engine, searched for keywords, and learned that this is the biggest event of the world's fashion industry every year.

And what he received was an invitation.

The reason is easy to guess. After all, Satan Company will also participate in the exhibition, and He Yu, the boss, will undoubtedly be invited to attend.

There were two invitations sent to him, one with He Yu's name on it, and the other anonymous invitation, which probably meant that He Yu could choose whom to give it to.

Then he called Yan Zen.

"What's the matter?" The other party felt that he was in a good mood, and the words were all raised in tone.

"Asuka Fashion Week, do you know?" He Yu was still pondering the content of the above few lines, and then found that there was nothing written on it except clichés.

Yan Zen said of course he knew.

"Are you going?" He Yu asked directly.

Yan Zen coughed: "I just remembered that I am the spokesperson of your company." The result of being too familiar with He Yu is that he always forgets some key information about his identity.

He Yu just smiled: "It feels quite high-end. It just arrived at my house, so you can come and pick it up on the day of the live broadcast."

Yan Zhen smiled and said the confession.

After hanging up the phone, He Yu planned to put down the company documents that still existed just now, and continue reading the article just now.

Just after reading these two words, Ye Chen called: "Asuka Fashion Week, our company gave me some invitation letters."

"Ah, I have it." He Yu looked at the invitation letter that he had just respectfully put aside, the reflection on the black envelope was a bit dazzling.

Ye Chen: "..." I almost forgot that this guy is the boss of a jewelry company.

"By the way, I gave our spokesperson a piece." He Yu sat up straight, "You don't have to worry about Ye Ge."

Of course it would be good to save one more invitation letter. Several of the artists under him have obtained it through various channels, so he can rely on these extra invitation letters to earn favors.

But why do I always feel that there is something wrong with what this guy said just now...

With an indescribable feeling in Ye Chen's heart, he sighed and stuffed the invitation letter he was fiddling with in his hand into the drawer. It seems that he has never been short of such things that others think are in short supply.

Who would be the recipient of the anonymous invitation to register online? He Yu filled in the names of the giver and the invitee and uploaded the information. Inadvertently, he saw several familiar names.

One Lin Han and one Ge Miao.

They are all artists that the company is promoting, and it is normal to go there just to rub the red carpet.

But He Yu looked at Lin Han's name and pondered for a while. He had already snatched up the script of the heroine in the original book, so he began to worry about something——

In the original book, it was Yan Zen who helped Lin Han change his manager, and there was no cause and effect caused by emotion. Isn't this plot also...

He Yu forced himself to calm down, there was still some time before Lin Han changed his agent, so there was no rush.

He was just about to take a break when Ye Chen called again.

"Hello?" The sun introduced by the floor-to-ceiling windows seemed to be able to transmit the temperature inside, and He Yu lazily felt more and more sleepy.

"Du Shengyu's manager just called." Ye Chen's tone did not reveal any clear emotion.

"How to say?" He Yu forced himself to cheer up.

"It's their fault, and I didn't violate the agreement." Ye Chen was a little complacent, and quickly put it away, "But I got some weirder news out of it."

He Yu hummed to signal him to continue.

"Didn't there be two things about you being hacked on the hot search before? I thought it was Du Shengyu and his team, but now I realize that it might not be all..." Ye Chen was a little confused, "They only sent the one about you in the hospital, And the previous intimate photo with Yan Zen doesn't seem to be done by them."

He Yu pondered for a moment: "Why are you targeting me?"

"Suddenly, his acting skills have become so good again, and he still has a lot of highly discussed settings." Ye Chen took a sip of coffee, "Never underestimate the jealousy of your colleagues."

"Who else?" He Yu asked.He didn't think that other than Du Shengyu, anyone else would be harmed because of him. Maybe it was because he didn't care too much, so he subconsciously felt that others were tolerant.

Ye Chen didn't know either, so he could only spread his hands over the phone: "I don't know for the time being, anyway, it won't make a mistake to be careful, you can rest assured to continue, I will investigate."

He Yu hummed a few times, a little absent-minded, thanked him casually, and hung up the phone.

He understands why others are jealous of him, but he probably won't have that kind of emotion.He still remembers that when the director put the salary on his card after the filming, it felt very good that the effort he put in was at least equivalent to what he got.

In his opinion, as long as the money in the card is enough for a long time, it seems that there is nothing to be dissatisfied...

In the evening, he drove to Satan Company alone to move some documents.

It's already the second day in a blink of an eye.

Yan Zen arrived at He Yu's house an hour before the live broadcast started, and He Yu opened the door for him, and the two of them had no taboos.

Yan Zen stared at Guigui who was huddled in the corner for a few seconds: "...he won't be in the mirror by accident, right?"

He Yu also looked over, and said he didn't know with an attitude that had nothing to do with me.

Yan Zen: "..." He saw He Yu find a stack of slightly different charms from his bag.

Seeing that he was a little flustered, He Yu decided to make him panic even more.

Then he slapped a talisman on Yan Zen's forehead.

Yan Zen: "..." King Yama wants to save face, okay?

The talismans seemed to have the function of sealing mana again. After confirming that it had no effect on the action, Yan Zen tried to use those talismans to attack He Yu.

He Yu smiled while taking off the talisman that Yan Zen had stuck on his cheek: "You really look like a zombie in that TV series."

Yan Zen's skin was not bloody at first, it was icy and cool, and that feeling combined with the talisman on top of her head gave it a very subtle feeling.

He Yu left him to set up the camera for the live broadcast, and adjusted the countdown.Yan Zhen rested her chin on the side and watched, blowing the talisman on her head as if in despair.

"You look better." Yan Zhen said as she walked under the camera.

"Well," He Yu confirmed that everything is normal, and the number of people in the pre-opened live broadcast room has exploded, "Thanks to our Lord Yan."

Yan Zen reacted for a few seconds and hummed.

He Yu is quite used to the prefix "our family", and it feels cute. It seems that the other party has no objection, so let's keep it.

He stepped forward, raised his arms on tiptoes, and took off the talisman on Yan Zen's head. He didn't know whether he was in a daze or deliberately stayed there for a while, and he could hear each other's breathing clearly.

They stared at each other for a moment, knowing each other.

When he reacted, the fans in the live broadcast room who saw the action of the two of them were already blown away.

[? ? ?Is it so exciting when you come up?】

【Kiss one!Kiss one! 】

【I don’t believe it’s not true ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh】

He Yu held his phone and glanced at the frenzied barrage.

"Ahem," as if this would ease the embarrassment, "Okay, no more nonsense, let's start, do you have any questions?"

【How did Yan Zen know about that matter so clearly?】

Followed by a group of repeaters who changed the soup without changing the medicine.

What everyone omitted as "that incident" is what happened in the variety show where the filming was suspended. Yan Zen explained it without hesitation two days ago, but she didn't highlight what she did, which made fans wonder why Yan Zen would He suddenly appeared there and sent He Yu back to the hotel.

In their impression, Yan Zen should be filming a new movie these days.

I couldn't say much at all, so four words popped out of Yan Zen's mouth: "There is a heart-to-heart connection." Then he directly exposed the topic.

After answering a few more questions, He Yu began to introduce the yellow talisman in the lottery in the live broadcast room, and promoted a few words in a magic stick tone, what exorcising ghosts and warding off evil spirits.

However, before the lottery was set, a ghost image flashed in front of the two of them.

He Yu: "..." He took out a talisman and pasted it on the ghost.

Yan Zen: "..." He was thinking about why this familiar movement was exactly the same as when He Yu posted it to him.