The whole underworld follows me through the entertainment industry

In July, midsummer has just begun.

As night falls, the lights come on.The dull weather of the afternoon finally ushered in a hearty heavy rain. The vehicles on the road were moving slowly, and the pedestrians on both sides were in a hurry.

Shimu has been working continuously since last month, and he is laying down on the back seat of the RV exhausted to rest at this moment. His white casual clothes are pulled up to the neckline, and the brim of his hat is extremely low, covering his cheeks. He is not asleep. He just closed his eyes and listened to the sound of raindrops hitting the car window outside.

The low-key RV is slowly moving forward in the traffic flow. The interior of the car is very quiet, only the sound of the radio, and a real-time message is interrupted from time to time.

"The road is slippery, driving at night, please drive slowly..."

There were three people in the spacious car, two men and one woman, the woman was a bit older, with exquisite makeup, slightly raised eyebrows and eyes, looking a bit sharp, she was Shimu's manager Mo Xiaojing.

The man is very low-key, and he doesn't like to talk. He is his assistant and driver Li Zhao.

The cold air in the car was blown sufficiently, completely cutting off the scorching air outside, but it couldn't quell Mo Xiao's fire.

When Mo Xiaojing looked at Shi Mu, she became very angry. When she was asked to pick one out of several people, she fell in love with Shi Mu immediately. He is the best-looking among them, with professional ability. It's also quite good, she thought she could bring out a celebrity, who would have thought that after two years, they are still tepid, those little boys at the beginning have developed very well, only Shi Mu is still like this, which makes Where should she put the face of her golden broker.

She put the refilled lipstick into her bag heavily, and said, "Shi Mu went back and took the time to rest. It's 7 o'clock, and I'll pick you up at 12 o'clock to record a variety show."

Shi Mu didn't answer right away, and said after a few minutes, "I'm very tired, Sister Mo, can you stop accepting so many variety shows for me, I just want to act well."

All of a sudden, Mo Xiaojing became angry, and she couldn't hold it back, and there was a thorn in her words, "If you don't answer, everyone will drink the northwest wind, thinking that someone will come to your door just sitting at home, you Thinking that you are the young master, everyone should pamper you, so I managed to win a chance to let you go with me without drinking, how can I lose a piece of meat."

"I don't even look at the current status of those of you who are in the same period, and look at you, why am I so miserable? Let me tell you, if you don't go, you have to go. I have already agreed for you."

There were a lot of vehicles on the road, and everyone was driving very slowly. Li Zhao couldn't bear what she said, and couldn't help but said, "Sister Mo, don't talk about Brother Shi like that. Brother Shi is really tired. He does it three times a day. Not even an hour of sleep."

"Besides, I came to be his assistant just because I liked Brother Shi. Brother Shi still has many fans."

Mo Xiaojing snorted coldly, "What's the use of being a fan? Can he spend money to let you film a movie? If you hadn't offended Director Feng, no one would dare to use you now."

"Too tired, to be your amateur, what kind of star."

Shi Mu said abruptly, "Okay."

Mo Xiaojing suspected that she had heard it wrong, and asked again, "What did you say?"

Shi Mu repeated, "I said yes, I quit, and tomorrow I will find a way to terminate the contract with the company."

Mo Xiaojing seemed to have heard the big joke, "Terminate the contract, do you know how much the termination fee is, can you afford 1000 million?"

Shi Mu didn't speak, but Mo Xiaojing snorted coldly, thinking, isn't it amazing, that's why I'm afraid.

After a long time without thinking, Shi Mu slowly said, "I entered the entertainment industry only for my dream, and I will not use tricks to get popular, nor will I deliberately try to please anyone. Sister Yu, I have not You have worked hard to make me popular."

The car fell into silence for so long that Mo Xiaojing thought that the boy in front of her was probably asleep. Just as she was about to speak, the car body suddenly leaned forward. Immediately it became red and swollen.

The driver hurriedly turned around, Shi Mu was already awake, Li Zhao couldn't stop apologizing, "I'm sorry, Sister Mo, I'm sorry, Brother Shi."

Fortunately, Shi Mu had put on his seat belt when he got in the car, so he didn't suffer any injuries, but the cap on his head was dropped to the ground by the bumps, revealing his slightly pale face.

Just like what Mo Xiaojing said, Shi Mu looks very good-looking, not only purely good-looking, but also very distinctive, especially the pair of glasses are clean and clear, like a pool of active clear water, I have seen this in the entertainment industry for a long time eyes, she admitted she was also shocked.

His brows and eyes are very heroic, like a nobleman in ancient times, but he has a pair of peach eyes, which are charming. His appearance can be a gentle little boy who leads the family, but also a cold and arrogant nobleman. Cute and cute, but he has a problem with his brain, he has a tendon, he really thought that the entertainment circle was run by his family.

Mo Xiaojing was clutching her forehead and was about to lose her temper when someone knocked on the car window from the outside. Shi Mu didn't want to cause trouble, so he bent down to pick up the hat on the ground and covered most of his face.

The window was lowered, and outside the car was a policeman in uniform, without an umbrella, his clothes were completely wet by water, and the water dripped down his hat. The person who came first gave a standard military salute, Fang said, "I'm sorry, there was a serious car accident ahead, and this road is temporarily impassable. Please exit for a while, so that the ambulance can come."

Li Zhao nodded, then turned back and handed him an umbrella.

The man thanked him, then turned and ran towards the vehicle behind him.

Mo Xiaojing said dissatisfiedly to herself, "It's really unlucky."

A group of seven or eight-year-old children stood by the side of the road, watching the people hurrying in the rain, watching them take their bodies out of the car, seeing their parents coming and fainting next to them, they desperately The cries were of no avail.

They huddled together in fear. At this time, two men from a distance came over against the light and came to them. One of them was dressed in a white suit from head to toe, and even his face was white, as if he had smeared a catty of flour On the face, the other one is in a black suit, and his face looks like he just came out of the stove.

"Hello, little friends." The man in black said softly, with the gentlest expression he thought.

The boss said that they should pay attention to the quality of service.

He tried his best to squeeze a smile, he should be amiable, but probably only he thinks so, imagine, a swarthy person forced to smile, with a mouthful of clear white teeth facing you, you still feel like this Are you kind?

The group of children were so frightened that they cried even harder. The man in black was at a loss for what to do. He looked at his companion next to him who was clasping his arms and looked like he was watching a show, "You are talking."

The man in white raised his eyebrows lightly, "Hehe, who wouldn't let me talk, saying that I might scare the kids, oh, I'm ugly, you're pretty, come here."

The man in black was anxious, "I'm ugly, I'm ugly, that's fine, after a while, if we can't have a baby, the boss should kill us."

The man in white thinks about it, and he will be the one who will be punished.

He Fang restrained his cynical look, stretched out his right hand, and a booklet appeared in his palm.

He said, "After a while, the kid whose name I call will answer yes."

"Which one is kid Xie Xinyi?"

A little girl raised her hand tremblingly, "I, I am."

"Okay, good."

"Xie Xinran, kid."

"I, I am."

He looked up and saw two little girls who looked exactly the same hugging each other, he couldn't help feeling a little sorry, how sad these parents were.

"forestry……"

When everyone was gathered, Xiaoheixiaobai led them on the road. If someone could see them, they would find that the few people there disappeared in the same place in an instant.

The first thing that appeared in front of their eyes was a heavy dark red gate. There were two straight people standing on both sides of the gate. They were human beings, but they still had the heads of bulls and horses.

Seeing the person coming, the bull head and the horse face nodded in a signal, and then turned their heads to look ahead.

Xiaohei and Xiaobai opened their five fingers to the door, and there was a cheerful voice from inside the door. It was a boy's voice, with a baby voice, "Welcome to Hades, I wish you a happy life."

Immediately, the door opened slowly, and everyone really didn't understand why they wished happiness even if they were all dead.

The moment the door was opened, they could see a bridge paved with flowers. The bridge was very long, and after crossing the bridge, they would be in the underworld.

Standing on the Wangchuan Bridge and looking up, you can see the Underworld composed of countless golden houses. It is not so gloomy as you think about it. Even the color of the water is clear and green, and even the unnamed things that are visible to the naked eye Fish, a very different building can be seen at the end of the flowing water, majestic and majestic behind these small houses.

Different from the initial fear, most of these children are now full of curiosity and looking around.

The bolder boy said, "Uncles are what people often say is black and white, why is it different from the TV novels?"

Xiao Hei raised his smiling face again, "Little friend, what age is this? How many years have you all been reforming? If it's not enough, our Underworld has also followed the trend of the times."

The kid let out an oh, and at this moment, a familiar singing sound came from afar.

Hearing the singing, Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai looked at each other tacitly, and shivered at the same time, although ghosts don't know how to shiver.

As the group walked, the singing became clearer, as if it was whispering in the ear.

The boy didn't hold back and said, "You guys are very trendy, you also listen to this song. When I was in school, the teacher often played this song between classes. Shimu's Mumu was that year."

Xiaobai turned his head and said, "Oh, you also know Shimu."

Everyone shook their heads, "I don't know him, but we like him very much."

Xiaobai chuckled, "Just saying this to you will definitely give you a good chance."

They crossed the bridge and came to the crowded street. As they walked, they encountered more and more people, flying in the sky and running on the ground, and those houses gradually appeared beside them. They seemed small in the distance, and they walked in. Only to find that each is a large small villa, built layer by layer, layer by layer.

A little dog ran around them from the street, and was called back by his master. All this gave them an illusion that they were not dead, but just came to another paradise.

Finally they stopped in front of a house. The house had about ten floors. People came in and out from time to time. There was a huge plaque on the door with traditional characters written on it. Although the sign was written in traditional characters, it probably could Guess it, "Meng Po Tang"

They entered the room, and not long after, an extremely beautiful woman came out, with long waist-length hair scattered on her shoulders, a retro cheongsam, which contrasted with her figure, she walked gracefully, and the pair of earrings on her ears matched the occasion She swayed slightly, exuding the most beautiful aura of an old lady all over her body.

Xiaoheixiaobai knew her temperament well, and didn't react much, "People brought them to you, and I'll give them Mengpo soup later, and we can finally get off work."

"What are you talking about, I can't hear you." Meng Yao asked.

The two understood, and pointed to her ears at the same time, Meng Yao suddenly realized that she was still wearing earplugs.

She took out the earplugs and put them in the pocket of her carry-on.

To be honest, everyone in Hades must have one of these earplugs.

Xiaobai pointed to the top, and whispered, "How long has it been?"

Meng Yao's face collapsed, "It's been a whole day, and the single is on repeat, and my ears are almost callused."

Hearing this, Xiaohei and Xiaobai said in unison, "I love work, and I can work overtime."

Turning around to leave, Meng Yao grabbed them one by one, "Please, take me there, I can't take it anymore."

The two continued to speak in unison

"No."

"No."

Meng Yao let them go, turned around leisurely and leaned against the table behind her, observed her manicure, and said slowly, "Okay, I won't go, hey, I remember who liked a certain person's black hot search yesterday." I think the boss is willing to listen."

"You, the most poisonous woman, I'm afraid of you, let's go, but you deal with these children first."

Those children watched a few people quarreling for a long time in a cloud of fog, but they didn't understand it.

Meng Yao stood up and slapped her fingers, "Come on," she suddenly paused, counting the heads, and then said, "Eight bottles of Wangyou milk."

With the development of the times, Mengpo soup is not limited to one form. Mengpo milk, Mengpo tea, and even Mengpo wine are all available, only you can't think of it, there is no it.

The three of them had just stepped out of the gate of Meng Potang, and the mobile phones rang together. They used their feet to figure out that they were going to make a list for someone again.

Shi Mu returned home, took a shower, changed his clothes, came out, buried himself on the sofa and struggled a lot, but still took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After a few beeps, the phone was connected, "Hello, Mumu."

"Mom, I miss you. How are you doing? How is Dad?"

The man over there sighed, "I miss you too, isn't your dad always like that, what happened to calling so late?"

Shi Mu hesitated for a long time, "Mom, lend me some pocket money."

"Pocket money, how much do you want?"

"1000."

"Ah, you want so much, you are doing something bad outside."

Shi Mu leaned his head back on the chair, "Is your son like that? I figured it out. I want to terminate the contract and stop being an actor."

After finishing speaking, there was a plop over there, probably because someone fell down excitedly.

After being in a hurry over there, Shi's mother said, "Okay, son, I'll call you later, 2000 million, if it's not enough, I'll ask for it."

After hanging up the phone, Shi Mu smiled helplessly. His father finally got what he wanted. He was born in a wealthy family. He was going to become an actor at the beginning, but he didn't piss his father off. He almost broke the relationship between father and son.

Before leaving the entertainment industry, he still has one thing to do. Open WeChat and click on the person named "Master Pluto is three thousand years old".

This is one of his fans. Every time, whether it is buying gifts, buying albums, or buying songs to hit the charts, he is far and away the number one, and the two of them added WeChat after coming and going.

"Lord Pluto, here we are."

"exist."

"Hehe, I found that every time I look for you, you are always there, so you don't need to sleep.

"Maybe it's a tacit understanding."

"I think so, but for so many years, thank you for liking me."

"What's wrong, you said this suddenly."

"I'm quitting the entertainment industry."

"why."

"Maybe it's not suitable. You can see that after so many years, I have not been warm. I decided to follow my parents' arrangement to go on a blind date, live a normal life, and then get married and have children. Although I am no longer an actor, you are still mine. Friend, nice to meet you."

After sending this line of words, there was no reply for a long time, Shi Mu didn't think much about putting down his phone and went to rest.