The years I worked as a Feng Shui consultant in the entertainment industry

"Master Chen, there's something wrong with me. I always dream about a baby!"

Before I could ask, C spoke first.

Her voice was trembling, with a hint of panic.

I thought that C was here to ask for punishment, so I quickly explained: "I have already sent away the oily boy you had before!"

"No, no, not that!"

c immediately shook his head, shaking his head like a rattle.

I saw something was wrong with her state, so I stood up and took out the calming powder, put it in the incense burner and lit it.

When I turned around, C had already taken off his sunglasses and mask.

Compared with last time, C's complexion has improved a lot. I think it's even better than when she was on the show. I just don't know why, but C looks very panicked, as if she is being chased by something.

"Don't worry!"

While comforting C, I took out the porcelain bottle and planned to open my eyes to take a look.

"Oh, my little ancestor, why are you here?"

Before I could wipe my eyes, the door was opened, and a familiar, slightly harsh voice sounded. It was C’s agent.

When I saw the agent, I became even more panicked and looked at me pleadingly.

I'm confused and don't understand what c means.

"Hurry up and put on your mask. There are so many people coming and going here, Master Chen. If someone sees it, what impact will it have if I post it online to you?"

C's manager was chattering as he walked over and helped C put on a mask.

This is true. My house is a bungalow, the yard is not big, and the door is not locked. If someone comes, it is really easy to hit the c.

c seemed to want to stop the agent from wearing a mask for her, but for some unknown reason, she gave up after stopping her for a few times and just looked at me pleadingly.

I didn't move. First, the manager was also a woman. In terms of figure, she was thinner and smaller than C. C could resist on his own and didn't need my help.

Second, I don’t know what’s going on, so how can I move?

"Master Chen, don't be surprised. Our family C is too tired during this period and is in a trance. She has been dreaming about a child recently. She said that she was haunted by the baby spirit again and had to come to you. I said that there will be a period of time. Come again, she still won’t do it and sneaks out on her own!”

While complaining to me, c's manager put on sunglasses and a hat for c, "It doesn't matter if she runs away, what should I do with the announcement? I begged my grandpa to sue grandma, and that's how I calmed her down!"

c's agent sighed, took out a wad of money from his bag, put it on the table, and said, "Master Chen, please, let's leave first. We'll come back in a while!"

After saying that, she pulled C and walked out.

c was obviously reluctant, and while being pulled outward, he looked back at me with his eyes wearing sunglasses.

I was a little confused. Looking at C, he seemed to be afraid of his manager. Something was wrong between the two of them.

I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so I took out my cell phone, called my second uncle and explained the situation.

After hearing this, my second uncle asked me to pretend that nothing had happened. He would ask someone about C, and would notify me of any news and ask me to wait.

I have been waiting for two months, but instead of hearing any news from my second uncle, I waited for a call from C asking for help.

c said that she was pregnant with a ghost fetus and asked me to help her cure the ghost fetus in her belly. She also sent me a photo of her belly.

c's belly is covered with lines that look like stretch marks. When these lines are combined, they look like a face with closed eyes.

I am good at dealing with infant spirits such as the Oil Ghost Boy. In this situation, Grandpa mentioned it in the notes left by me. With my current ability, I cannot solve this situation.

I told the truth and told her that she couldn't handle it. If she was really in a hurry, she could ask her second uncle. My second uncle was a recruiter and knew many shady people, so there would definitely be someone who could help her.

I asked myself if there was anything wrong with what I said, but C yelled like crazy on the phone, saying that I would be punished if I refused to save her, and that if she died, she would not let me go even if she turned into a ghost.

There is nothing more to say, just hang up and block.

I thought about it and called my second uncle again and explained the situation. My second uncle said that C was seeking her own death and asked me not to fuck her. I couldn't control her affairs, and neither could he.

When the second uncle said this, there must be something inside. But the second uncle didn't say anything, so I didn't ask. The matter was considered in the past.

Even so, I am still not at ease, so I search for news about c when I have nothing to do.

In the next few months, no matter whether it was various business activities or entertainment news, C was nowhere to be seen. It was as if C had disappeared from the world.

Just when I thought c was dead, c suddenly appeared at the press conference of a new drama.

As you can see from the news, C is not only more beautiful, but also looks better than before. The most important thing is that her belly is flat.

In other words, someone helped her solve the ghost fetus.

As for who helped her solve the problem, although I was curious, I didn't care too much. I just felt a little emotional that there are people outside the world.

A small order happened to come in, so I put aside the C matter.

In fact, I quite like taking small orders. Small orders are mostly for young models and peripherals. Once an order is placed, there is an income of [-] to [-]. If there is a sponsor, the income will increase. Sometimes it is not as much as the income of a large order. few.

Regarding these small orders, my second uncle reminded me that if I really can't hold it in anymore, for those who want to pay with flesh, it's okay to open meat, but if there is a financial backer, they must not touch it.

I don’t need my uncle to tell me this. Most of the people who support these young models are coal bosses and real estate developers.

These two types of people start out as black and white, and I, with my little arms and legs, can't afford to offend them.

The person who called this time was named Huang Mei. She was a graphic model and she was 23 years old.

Huang Mei said that she has been dreaming about a crying baby crawling toward her for the past two months. In the past two days, she can occasionally see it during the day.

In her case, she is probably entangled by an infant spirit. I am good at this kind of work.

I asked her if she had ever had a Buddhist amulet, GumanThong or anything like that. She said no, but she had had an abortion, more than once.

When she said this, I felt confident, so I asked her if she had time to visit me in the next two days.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t have time. Give me her horoscope and tell me the time of the abortion. If possible, it’s best to give me her boyfriend’s horoscope as well.

Huang Mei said she was busy with work these days and couldn't get away, so she asked me to come over and help her see if she had any other problems. She would cover food, accommodation, and round-trip fares.

I thought about it and agreed, and went to book the tickets immediately.

I didn’t have a train ticket for that day, but there was a bus. The bus left at [-]pm and arrived at [-]pm. Huang Mei said she would get off work at that time and would pick me up at the station.

At [-]:[-] pm, I saw Huang Mei riding an electric scooter at the station.

Huang Mei is about 1.7 meters tall, with a good proportion of eyebrows and eyes, broad shoulders, a tall chest, and a thin waist. Coupled with a pair of exposed long legs, she is very eye-catching and has a typical gun-shaped figure.