100 Billion Internet Celebrity Celestial Master

"Welcome contestant Mu San, this name is very special~" The hostess smiled, and looked at the reminder card again, "Well, only the name is the information, so let's ask him."

Mu San walked into the studio, he was wearing a black robe, weird clothing, long hair, pale skin almost without blood, thin cheeks sunken, haggard.

The hostess was taken aback when she saw him at first, but she was professional enough, she just breathed heavily, and she didn't show any disrespect.

Cang Zhenzi sized up Mu San and frowned slightly.

Mu San feels uncomfortable to people, and the first meeting makes people want to frown.

But Cang Zhenzi is not because of his appearance or temperament, but because of a professional intuition, he feels that Mu San is very dangerous.

He glanced at Lu Zhi, but Lu Zhi just looked up at him, then lowered his head and continued to write and draw.

Cang Zhenzi knew that Lu Zhi would only scribble and draw when he met a competent player. He would first draw the interior furnishings on paper, and after the player assessment was over, he would mark out the deficiencies and give them pointers.

Seeing him like this at this time, Cang Zhenzi knew in his heart that he could make Lu Zhi look at him with green eyes. This Mu San seemed to be quite capable. Although the feeling of danger was still there, he was still full of expectations for Mu San.

"Hello, Mu San, please introduce yourself." The hostess introduced according to the normal process.

"Hey." Mu San grinned and giggled.

Everyone waited for a long time, but he just laughed and didn't respond.

"Ah?" The hostess was a little embarrassed, and hurried to find a topic, "This is a bird cage next to you? It's very unique, why is it covered with a black cloth all the time? Can you open it for others to take a look at?"

"Hey." Mu San shook his head, still smirking, but fixed his eyes on Lu Zhi.

"Huh?" The hostess was puzzled, looked at the director team, and asked with her mouth: Is it a deaf-mute?

The director team shook their heads to express their ignorance. The hostess played on the spot, worried that he would really be unable to speak, and would poke his pain point instead, so she hurriedly laughed, "You already know the content of the assessment? You can enter the room for the assessment now."

"Hey." Mu San smirked again.

His gaze was fixed on Lu Zhi all the time, and he took a deep look at him before entering the room.

And Lu Zhi only glanced at him from the beginning to the end, and then turned his gaze away to scribble and draw on the paper.

Seeing this, Master Jiu and Ning Jue frowned suddenly.

"There's something wrong with this person." Almost intuitively, Master Jiu frowned.

"Yeah." Ning Jue agreed, staring closely at Mu San's back, "This person is abnormal, I can't see any psychological fluctuations."

Master Jiu gritted his teeth in a low voice, "If you dare to look at him like that, I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

Ning Jue raised his eyebrows and took a deep breath, so violent.

"You can still see this? Are you also a celestial master?" Master Jiu looked at Ning Jue unexpectedly.

Ning Jue shook his head helplessly, "I told you, I'm a psychologist."

"Oh, I don't remember." Jiu Ye shrugged, looking indifferent.

Ning Jue was not annoyed, and smiled meaningfully, "You will remember this deeply in the future."

He emphasized the word "deep".

Master Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, "I don't like your tone, so be more careful in the future."

Ning Jue sneered, "Who are you to me, you even control my tone of voice."

He played the ending very lightly, and a spark flew out, but it was not a spark of hostility, but an ambiguous spark.

"You made a mistake. I don't care about you, but warn you. As for the relationship, of course." Jiu Ye smiled, "I don't like you - the enemy."

Ning Jue raised his eyebrows, "Oh—" The sound dragged on for a long time, "The future will be long."

Ning Jue laughed. This man looks very smart, but his idea is very weird and simple, which is very interesting.

"I don't know what to say." Master Jiu rolled his eyes at him, continued to stare at Lu Zhi, then suddenly laughed, and said with Xingxing eyes, "Zhi Zhi's painting looks so hardworking and so cute."

Ning Jue: ...... nympho is hopeless

He glanced at Lu Zhi, paused for breath, closed his eyes, well, it's really cute.

Mu San carried the birdcage into the examination room, and he placed the birdcage randomly on the floor of the room.

Then start to observe the environment in the house, change the decoration, and place the props.

The hostess still couldn't understand, she looked at Lu Zhi and Cang Zhenzi, "What do the two masters think of this contestant?"

Cang Zhenzi paid attention to his movements and nodded, "He is indeed a master."

The hostess became interested, "It seems that this contestant has hope to advance."

Hearing Cang Zhenzi's evaluation, Ning Jue raised his eyes and casually glanced at Mu San.

Suddenly, his brows became tighter and tighter, and he immediately looked at Master Jiu. He kept staring at Lu Zhi, his gaze remained the same, and he was relieved.

He felt a malicious feeling in his heart, as if a pair of malicious eyes were staring at him, killing him anytime and anywhere.

He is a psychologist and is very sensitive to this aspect, so he quickly closed his eyes and walked in front of Lu Zhi.

"Cute." His tone was rather eager.

Lu Zhi tugged at his sleeve, and Ning Jue looked up at the picture he drew. This time it was no longer a structural picture of the house, but circles one after another, forming a vortex.

Looking at the vortex for a long time tends to make people's mind loose and consciousness disappears, but Ning Jue stared at it, but gradually felt clear.

"Is it better?" Lu Zhi raised his head and asked Ning Jue.

"Hmm." Ning Jue nodded and said in a low voice, "Is it hypnosis?"

Lu Zhi nodded, "It can be understood in this way."

"It seems that I guessed well." Lu Zhi glanced at the painting in his hand, and he was only able to make sure when he saw Ning Jue's clarity.

He immediately beckoned Master Jiu to come over, and at the same time quickly patted Cang Zhenzi and the host.

The eyes of the two of them were already slack, and the moment they saw Lu Zhi's painting, their eyes gradually cleared up.

"What's going on?" Cang Zhenzi noticed something was wrong, and hurriedly asked. Just for a moment, his consciousness gradually disappeared, and there was only black mist in front of him, and he almost walked into a forest.

"Sorry, I didn't remind you in time, I was afraid that you would be hurt if you startled the snake." Lu Zhi hurriedly asked the hostess to show the painting to the photographer.

The photographer almost fell to the ground, only to wake up after seeing Lu Zhi's words.

Mu San felt the movement behind him, suddenly, he turned around, staring at the few people with gloomy eyes, seeing them staring at him with vigilant eyes, he grinned miserably.

"You guys, why, it's okay."

The voice was extremely sharp, not like a normal human voice.

He stared at Lu Zhi, "You, why, completely, failed."

Lu Zhi didn't stare at Mu San, but glanced at the birdcage he put in the house, his gaze was as casual as if he glanced at a fallen leaf by the roadside.

"Low-level illusion."

Mu San still stared at Lu Zhi with blood red eyes, but the birdcage vibrated violently.