Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

As soon as she entered the venue, Dong Beibei immediately changed her expression, approached Liu Cheng, and smiled so sweetly.

"Boss Liu."

Liu Cheng hugged Dong Beibei's waist, and praised happily: "Beibei, in my opinion, none of the top five players can compare with you."

Dong Beibei's hand painted with bright red Kodan lightly grabbed Liu Cheng's tie: "Really?"

"Of course, especially that Fang Lihua, who is an old woman, can't compare to you, otherwise, Xiang Kun would not choose you or her."

These words obviously touched Dong Beibei's heart. She covered her lips and smiled slightly, her eyes and brows revealing a little satisfaction.

Seeing that the selection meeting was about to start, Sun Wenxi and Xia Jingsheng returned to the hall together.

In the private room, Tan Shaocong helped Fang Lihua to sit down in front of the mirror, picked up the snails in the makeup box, and said, "Come, I'll draw your eyebrows for you."

Fang Lihua dodged backwards.

"What? Do you think my drawing is not good-looking?" Tan Shaocong raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it not as good as Xiang Kun's drawing?"

"Brother, stop making trouble!" Fang Lihua turned her head and ignored him.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, what do you think of this dress?" Tan Shaocong took a light yellow brocade cheongsam.

"Yellow...for girls...I..."

"That's all. You will always be a young girl in my heart." Tan Shaocong made up an idea for Fang Lihua, "That's all."

"But……"

Fang Lihua's objection was invalid, and the brocade cheongsam was stuffed into her arms like this.

When she put on the cheongsam and walked out hesitantly, Tan Shaogang's eyes lit up: "Lihua, you are so beautiful."

Fang Lihua combed her hair: "I still think Molan is more solemn, or royal blue, or..."

"Lihua, listen to me, the goose yellow suit suits you best, you were the most confident in the past, why now..."

As he said that, Tan Shaocong threw the beads on the table: "That bastard Xiang Kun must have wronged you! I saw his scandal with Dong Beibei, don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for you."

Fang Lihua shook her head and said, "Brother, there's no need to be like this. Let me handle this matter myself."

After speaking, Fang Lihua walked out of the box and came to the hall.

The selection of the "Movie Beauty" will be divided into two rounds, the first round is cheongsam, and the second round is western skirts.

The moment Dong Beibei saw Fang Lihua, a victorious smile appeared on Dong Beibei's face: "Sister Lihua, are you here? I thought you were pregnant and dared not come!"

As she spoke, she seemed to be unintentionally turning the bracelet on her wrist.

The bracelet is made of more than a dozen small tanzanites of good quality, which is dazzling when worn on the wrist.

When the onlookers saw the string of bracelets, they couldn't help but think of a piece of news published in "Jiangcheng Daily" a few days ago.

"The well-known movie star Xiang Kun bought a precious tanzanite bracelet at a high price, suspected to be a gift for his beloved wife."

When this news first came out, many people envied Fang Lihua, but now, the chain is actually worn by Dong Beibei.

Seeing Dong Beibei's upright look, everyone was concerned.

"I'm not in good health, but I can't stand the host's kind invitation. If I don't have me in this competition, it will lose some color. I've always been soft-hearted, so I'm here now."

Unexpectedly, Fang Lihua didn't get angry, she still had a smiling face, as if she didn't hear the smell of gunpowder in Dong Beibei's words.

Dong Beibei felt annoyed when she heard her bragging in disguise, and saw Xiang Kun walking this way by mistake, and hurried forward to hold Xiang Kun's hand affectionately.

Xiang Kun saw that her delicate face was full of anger, and her bright eyes were full of grievances, so he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Who made you angry?"

"It's her!" Dong Beibei pointed at Fang Lihua with a finger like a spring onion.

"Lihua?!" Xiang Kun finally saw the person opposite.

Fang Lihua stared at him indifferently with a pair of eyes, no emotion could be seen on his face.

"What? Didn't you say that you wanted to divorce her and marry me? I agreed to your pursuit just because of your words. You can't take your word for it!"

Dong Beibei's words contained too much information, and others started talking after hearing it.

On the contrary, Fang Lihua, who should have been most at a loss, was still standing firmly, without moving a bit.

"Beibei, give me some time, I'll accompany you later." Xiang Kun patted the back of Dong Beibei's hand.

After finishing speaking, regardless of Dong Beibei's objection, she took Fang Lihua's hand and walked to the box.

Fang Lihua was wearing high heels and was staggered by him.

"Let go! You hurt me!" Fang Lihua struggled.

Walking to the door of the box, Xiang Kun finally stopped, but pushed Fang Lihua into the room.

Fang Lihua's heart fell to the bottom, she sat down on the sofa silently, and spread her palms, which were densely scratched.

"Let's get a divorce." Xiang Kun said.

Fang Lihua closed her eyes. After a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "I am pregnant with your child."

"I will pay the alimony. I will ask someone to write a check later, and you will fill in the amount."

After speaking, Xiang Kun left the box without looking back.

"Bang -" the moment the door closed, Fang Lihua finally couldn't help crying.

The front hall was in chaos at the moment, and the person in charge of the field control said angrily: "Where is Fang Lihua? It's her turn to play, where is she?"

The actresses who were about to appear on the stage shook their heads without knowing it, and Dong Beibei sneered: "I'm afraid of shame, so I dare not come."

"Sister said who is afraid to come?" As soon as Dong Beibei finished speaking, Fang Lihua's voice was heard.

Dong Beibei made fun of it, glared at Fang Lihua, and stopped talking.

"Ouch, my aunt, you are finally here, hurry up and pick out jewelry." The staff held out a tray covered with red silk.

The red silk was lifted, and it was full of expensive jewelry, and the actress on the side stared straight at it.Dong Beibei was the first to complain: "Why choose her, we don't have to choose."

"This is Master Cong's order. Give all these jewelry to Mrs. Xiang. If these are not satisfactory, he will send others over."

"Mrs. Xiang." Dong Beibei felt sore when she heard it, "It won't be soon."

Fang Lihua only picked out a pair of pearl earrings, and appeared on the stage under the envious eyes of everyone.

The selection of the so-called "Movie Beauty" is not as simple as just looking at the appearance, in addition to performing talents, you also have to answer questions on the spot.

Fang Lihua took the stage and sang the song "I Wish the Old Man Returns", with a melodious voice.

I never wanted to sing a song, but someone immediately asked: "Is this song intended to be used as a metaphor?" "Is this song for Xiang Kun?"

The gossip of the masses is immortal.

Fang Lihua stood in front of the microphone and said softly: "The song was selected early in the morning. As for what people will think after listening to it, only he knows."

"Thank you!" She bowed sincerely to the audience, turned around and walked backstage, and met Dong Beibei who was about to take the stage.

Dong Beibei's makeup is extremely delicate, especially her pair of eyes, the upturned eyes look extremely coquettish.

The moment Fang Lihua and Dong Beibei looked at each other, they suddenly felt a pain in their forehead, and their eyes blurred instantly.

This made her almost fall on the stage, but fortunately she stabilized her body in time, and the staff at the side noticed something was wrong and quickly helped her off the stage.

"Sister Lihua, what's the matter with you?" The staff helped her to sit on the sofa and wiped her face with a handkerchief.

Fang Lihua closed her eyes and rested for a while, only to realize that she was covered in cold sweat.

"I'm fine, you go to work." Fang Lihua struggled to stand up, but her legs gave way and she fell into a broad embrace.

"Lihua!" Beside him was Tan Shaocong's bewildered voice.

"How do you all do things? Why don't you hurry up and call for a doctor?!" As soon as the words finished, Fang Lihua pressed his hand.

"Don't call me a doctor, I can persevere!"

"Lihua! Your hands are so cold!" Tan Shaocong said disapprovingly.

"I don't want to admit defeat, brother, please."

Seeing his sister's stubborn appearance, Tan Shaocong hesitated a few times, and finally agreed with a sigh.

At this moment, the foreground and the backstage are completely different.

On the stage, Dong Beibei sang "Evening Fragrance" in a charming tone, and at the climax of singing, she suddenly took off her very thin shawl.

She threw the shawl down the stage, and the shawl landed in Xia Jingsheng's arms impartially.

Dong Beibei stepped on those high-heeled shoes and walked towards Xia Jingsheng.

"Embracing Ye Laixiang... Kissing Ye Laixiang..." She continued singing and added movements.

First, he put his arms around Xia Jingsheng's neck, and his white legs kept rubbing against Xia Jingsheng's calves.

"This handsome guy, dance with me." Dong Beibei looked at Xia Jingsheng with a sweet smile.

Xia Jingsheng frowned and said, "I'm wearing a long gown, it's not very convenient."

Dong Beibei was startled, she didn't expect to be rejected at all, she was the only one who rejected people, and there was absolutely no precedent for others to reject him.

She didn't give up, seeing Sun Wenxi at the side, her eyes lit up immediately, and she walked over again: "Come on, handsome guy, you're not wearing a long gown."

"But I... don't want to dance with you." Sun Wenxi looked at Dong Beibei innocently.

"This..." Dong Beibei stared at Sun Wenxi in a daze, and remained silent for a long time.

Seeing Dong Beibei's broken halberds one after another, Liu Cheng felt annoyed in his heart, and suppressed his anger, saying: "Sun Shao is like this, you must be neglecting the beauty."

"Boss Liu's words are wrong. The so-called beauty must be the beauty in my mind." Sun Wenxi was not moved at all.

The implication is that Dong Beibei is not considered a beauty.

"Young Master Sun, you!" Liu Cheng clenched his fists, "Even someone like Beibei can't be considered a beauty, it can be seen that Young Master Sun has high vision, who can fall into Young Master Sun's eyes?"

Sun Wenxi smiled lightly and said: "Boss Liu, don't be angry, I have a white moonlight in my heart, so naturally I don't like ordinary vulgar powder, especially... this fragrance is too strong."

Sun Wenxi handed the shawl to Dong Beibei.

Where did Dong Beibei suffer such grievances, her eyes were red with anger, and she walked towards the backstage without looking back.

Xia Jingsheng glanced at Sun Wenxi in surprise. In Xia Jingsheng's impression, Sun Wenxi's attitude towards the opposite sex was always gentle and gentlemanly, and he was rarely so merciless.

This time, it is strange.

Seeing Xia Jingsheng staring at him in a daze, Sun Wenxi reached out and waved his hand in front of him.

"Who is the white moonlight in your heart?" Xia Jingsheng asked unexpectedly.

A slight smile appeared on Sun Wenxi's lips: "Jing Sheng is interested?"

Xia Jingsheng suddenly realized his gaffe, lowered his eyes and said, "It's just...just asking."

"It's far away in the sky, but it's close in front of you." Sun Wenxi said.

I thought Sun Wenxi would avoid answering, but suddenly hearing such an answer, Xia Jingsheng raised his eyes hastily.

Seeing Sun Wenxi's focused eyes were full of elusive emotions.

"You man, can you make such a joke?" Xia Jingsheng's heart trembled when he was stared at by those eyes, and he didn't have the courage to investigate further, so he subconsciously moved his eyes away.

"Jing Sheng, you are asking casually, I am not answering casually." Sun Wenxi laughed.

The more affectionate Sun Wenxi was, the more Xia Jingsheng felt strange, and he only thought that Young Master Sun was playing with him and made fun of him.

As for Bai Yueguang and cinnabar moles, Xia Jingsheng never believed them.

He glanced at Sun Wenxi uneasily, and deeply reflected on the recent events, lest he didn't cover up well enough for Sun Wenxi to see the clues.

Just at this moment, there was a sudden scream in the field—"Ah——"

Immediately afterwards, the Fairy Butterfly Ballroom fell into darkness.

In a panic, Sun Wenxi instinctively hugged Xia Jingsheng to his chest.

Then, a white light flashed, and something seemed to fall in midair.

"Be careful!" Xia Jingsheng had just finished speaking when he heard Sun Wenxi's muffled groan.

Xia Jingsheng trembled all over, and said in a trembling voice, "How... how are you?"

"I can't die." Sun Wenxi said with a smile, but couldn't hide the painful gasp.

Xia Jingsheng was silent.

The moment the candle was lit, Xia Jingsheng said, "It's all my fault."

Sun Wenxi couldn't move half of his arm at all, the pain invaded his nerves, making his reaction not as sharp as usual, but he still vaguely grasped the key point in the words.

As usual, he smiled casually: "None of your business."

He waited for a long time, but did not hear from Xia Jingsheng.

The candlelight in front of his eyes became blurred, and Sun Wenxi felt as if he was being carried on a stretcher in a daze.

When he woke up again, there was a bright red mattress under his body, and the gilt-carved bed frame was exquisite and luxurious. This was obviously a box in the ballroom.

Through the gauze curtain, the light from the electric lamp became extraordinarily soft.

Sun Wenxi couldn't move half of his arm at all, so he could only lift the gauze curtain with one hand. Outside the gauze curtain, there was a rare and beautiful person.

It's a pity that the handsome man was in a daze.

Like a wax figure with a skin only, the fascination does not know where to fly.

"Beauty, give me a smile." Sun Wenxi said hoarsely.

Xia Jingsheng suddenly came back to his senses, and his face relaxed a little: "What's the matter, you still have the mood to joke."

Sun Wenxi wanted to get up, but Xia Jingsheng quickly held him back: "Don't move, watch out for the wound!"

Sun Wenxi looked at Xia Jingsheng's face as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and comforted him, "Relax, it's not that serious."

The glass chandelier on the ceiling of the ballroom fell, and it was supposed to hit Xia Jingsheng, but Sun Wenxi protected Xia Jingsheng, and half of his arm was injured.

The wound looked hideous and horrifying, dripping with blood, but it did not hurt any bones, which was a blessing in misfortune.

While Sun Wenxi was in a coma, the doctor had already treated the wound.

"Do you want some water?" Xia Jingsheng asked.

Seeing Sun Wenxi nodding, he hurriedly poured a glass of warm water and brought it to Sun Wenxi.

Xia Jingsheng's eyelashes were long and slender, and he looked very obedient at the moment. Sun Wenxi was itching to see it, when he suddenly saw Xia Jingsheng take out a medicine bag.

"Painkillers?" Sun Wenxi smiled, "Why are you so delicate?"

Seeing that Xia Jingsheng was going to get something next to him, Sun Wenxi hurriedly grabbed him: "Don't worry about it, I'm fine."

"Jingsheng, this is really none of your business." Sensing Xia Jingsheng's self-blame, Sun Wenxi hurriedly said in relief.

"You are someone who dare not even touch Xie Chong, but you were injured because you saved me. It seems that I am more terrifying than Xie Chong." Xia Jingsheng put down the gauze curtain, "You rest, I'll go outside and have a look."

The moment he turned his back, Sun Wenxi suddenly said, "Jing Sheng! Listen, don't blame yourself!"

Xia Jingsheng paused, remained silent for a while, then pushed the door open and left.

The Fairy Butterfly Ballroom was in a mess at the moment, and all the celebrities who came to the "Movie Beauty" selection meeting were celebrities, and the organizer was busy appeasing everyone at the moment.

Backstage, Dong Beibei was so angry that she smashed a box of jewelry.

Liu Cheng frowned and said, "Grandma, don't lose your temper, there is chaos outside, and Sun Wenxi is injured."

Dong Beibei said angrily: "He deserves it!"

Liu Cheng quickly covered her mouth: "Stop talking nonsense! Sooner or later, you will be defeated by this temper!"

Because of this farce, the selection meeting couldn't go on, so the people had to be dismissed.

Xiang Kun left with Dong Beibei without hesitation, and Fang Lihua chased them out enduring the discomfort.

Fang Lihua was wearing high heels and had to protect the baby in her belly, so she was out of breath after a while.

"Lihua!" "Xiang Kun!" Almost at the same moment, Tan Shaocong and Fang Lihua shouted.

"Lihua!" Seeing Fang Lihua staggering and about to fall, Tan Shaocong hurriedly helped her up, "What are you chasing him for, such a heartless man, he wouldn't regret dying a hundred times!"

Dong Beibei and Xiang Kun were about to get into the car ahead, Xiang Kun held the car door, turned his head coldly, and looked at Tan Shaocong and Fang Lihua behind.

Although Xiang Kun was well-known, he was not as good as Tan Shaocong in terms of financial resources. At this moment, he stared at Tan Shaocong, and walked in front of Fang Lihua with a resentful expression on his face: "I already said divorce, what else do you want?"

"Xiang Kun, even if you and I have lost our love, I'm still pregnant with your child!" Fang Lihua seldom lost her composure in front of others, but this time she was really hysterical.

"My child? Hmph, who can prove it?" Xiang Kun sneered.

"What do you mean?!" Fang Lihua's chest was so tight that she was almost speechless, "What do you mean by that?!"

Xiang Kun took out a stack of photos from his arms, raised his hand and threw them down.

The photos fell on the ground one after another, and the protagonists on the top were Fang Lihua and Tan Shaocong.

Two people got together to eat western food, and there was Fang Lihua holding Tan Shaocong's hand.

The two looked very close.

"Since you are shameless, I am not afraid of shame. What is your relationship with Tan Shaocong, and you have the face to accuse me here?!" Xiang Kun looked at Fang Lihua with a full face.

"You bastard!" Tan Shaocong couldn't bear it any longer, and punched Xiang Kun in the face, "I'm her brother, my own brother!"

There was a sound of shutters on the scene, and Xiang Kun stood there in a daze, like an old soldier who had exhausted his strength, completely speechless.

"Do you know what kind of life my sister has lived in these years of marrying you? At the beginning, she wanted to become a movie star, but her family strongly opposed her. Later, she insisted on marrying you, and even severed ties with her family."

"In all these years, apart from having fun outside, have you ever cared about Lihua's natal family? You know that Lihua doesn't believe in Fang at all. Is her surname Tan?!"

"You don't know everything, you will only make excuses for your flirtatiousness, and you will only blame the woman if something happens, you are nothing!"

Tan Shaocong punched Xiang Kun, and Xiang Kun was as quiet as a quail, not daring to fight back.

Fang Lihua said anxiously: "Brother, stop beating, if you keep beating, something will happen!"

"An accident?! Enough things happened today, this one is not missing!" Tan Shaocong punched down, and Xiang Kun lost two teeth.

"Ah——" Dong Beibei screamed in horror at the blood-stained scene.

"If you want to get out, get out, get out with your concubine, and don't let me see you again!" Tan Shaocong said, Xiang Kun, who was lying on the ground, quickly got up.

As if afraid of Tan Shaocong's repentance, he quickly glanced at Fang Lihua, and limped towards the car.

He was covered in blood, and Dong Beibei suddenly felt disgusted: "Ah, be careful to stain my clothes!"

The ugliness of the two was fully captured by the reporter's camera. Liu Cheng desperately tried to block the camera with his body, waving his hands comically, and shouted: "Don't take pictures, don't take pictures."

But no one listened to him.

In the end, Liu Cheng lowered his arms dejectedly. He knew that when the market opened tomorrow, the company's stock price would definitely plummet because of the scandal of Dong Beibei and Xiang Kun.

He invested so much money in Dong Beibei's body, and in the end the bamboo basket was empty. At this moment, he was as annoyed as if he had eaten three catties of Coptis chinensis.

He didn't dare to use his accent anymore, so he had to turn around and look for Sun Wenxi.

When they arrived at the door, they were all in vain. The waiter stood outside the door and said respectfully: "Young Master Xia ordered that outsiders are not allowed to enter."

At this moment, Xia Jingsheng was investigating the inexplicably dropped glass lamp in the living room.

The lamp has been smashed to pieces, only its former shape can be vaguely seen.

Tan Shaocong came in from the outside and saw Xia Jingsheng carefully inspecting the rivets, he asked doubtfully, "Can you see the problem?"

Xia Jingsheng frowned and said, "This lamp doesn't look like it has been in disrepair for a long time, but it seems that it suddenly fell under the impact of external force."

"External force impact?! The chandelier is on the ceiling. At that time, everyone's attention was on the ground. How could there be an external force impacting the chandelier?" Tan Shaocong said.

As for being in disrepair for a long time, there is no need for it. This lamp is often checked and repaired, so it cannot be caused by the negligence of the servants... Could it be...

Tan Shaocong remembered that before the location of the ballroom was changed, many supernatural events had happened.

This time Xia Jingsheng himself was present, yet a similar incident happened again, it was really strange.

Xia Jingsheng looked up at the ceiling. The building of the ballroom was a masonry structure, and there was a deep and shallow mark on the masonry.

"Those... are the traces of the original stone?" Xia Jingsheng pointed to the ceiling.

"This..." Tan Shaocong thought about it carefully for a while, "I'm not sure, after the stones are built into the ceiling, no one cared what it looked like originally, why, those traces are weird?"

Xia Jingsheng could clearly see a cloud of black air permeating the ceiling.

Against the backdrop of the black air, the traces on the stones looked particularly strange.

"Turn off the lights." Xia Jingsheng ordered.