I am super fuzzy and I am the top of the underworld [entertainment circle]

In the dark and small living room, the mobile phone screen provided the only light source. On the screen was a gazebo on the water. The night wind was blowing the veil, and the woman in white was playing the piano.

Her hair brushed against her beautiful face.

"Woooooooooo!"

With the towel in his mouth, Qiong Ren picked up the plush rabbit who was sitting beside him, and wiped his tears with the rabbit's fluffy and soft head.

"Nie Xiaoqian is so scary." Qiong Ren hugged Tutu in fear, "I've heard people say that Nie Xiaoqian is a goddess since I was a child, but I haven't seen her face clearly, so why isn't she a human QAQ?"

The plush rabbit finds it difficult to answer this question, after all, it is just a plush rabbit.

During the day of the movie, Ning Caichen was writing accounts in the ancient temple, but he didn't know that there were mummies wriggling downstairs, waiting to eat meat and drink blood.At this moment, the phone rang suddenly.

The plush rabbit was scared into a ball, its head was buried in its front legs, and its tail like a small pompom was shaking and shaking.

Qiong Ren picked up the frightened Tutu: "Hello."

"There's something wrong with the album." The manager on the other end of the phone said blankly.

Qiong Ren: "My unsold albums were finally destroyed by the warehouse management because they took up too much space?"

broker:"……"

"That's not it. Someone bought everything that was related to you, and 3 minutes after paying, the truck came to the warehouse and pulled everything away."

Qiong Ren was silent for a moment, then exclaimed: "Is it so effective to go to hot search?"

You know, no one buys albums at all now, and even if they buy, they are mostly for collection, and they don't really play CDs to listen to.After all, even the CD player is already an antique.

The manager blamed himself: "Blame me, even if your album only sold 49 copies in three years, I should have agreed with the warehouse in advance to lock in the quantity."

"I don't blame you, I'm confused like that, who would have thought that there will be a day when they will be out of stock," Qiong Ren sighed, "We can only communicate with the other party first, and hope that he can return [-] copies to us."

Agent: "What if he doesn't want to?"

Qiong Ren didn't panic: "Sing the album live, turn the autograph session into a concert, and we'll make it happen."

The manager felt so speechless, it was so easy to transfer luck, and there were always some weird little ups and downs.

"there's one more thing."

Qiong Ren guessed according to the inherent thinking: "Bad thing?"

The manager raised his voice: "Good thing! You have changed your luck, be more confident! "Let's Go, Friend" wants to invite you to be the first flight guest. I asked, Fu Jiaze took Meng Qingheng there. Do you want to go? ?”

Qiong Ren didn't even think about it: "No, how disgusting it is to meet Fu Jiaze every day."

Broker: "90 for the first installment."

Qiong Ren: "It's good to go out for a trip."

90, really fragrant.

Qiong Ren packed his luggage and boarded the plane to Haizhou.

The recording time of "Let's Go, Friend" collided with the signing event, and he originally wanted to give up the opportunity to appear on a variety show for the first time.

But Emperor Song said that all roads lead to hell, no matter where Qiong Ren is, they can send him to the signing venue, so that he can go to variety shows to make money without worry.

As soon as Emperor Song finished speaking, Qiong Ren heard a shrill "Aw" on the other end of the phone.

Although there is no evidence, he thinks that Emperor Song was beaten by Secretary Jin again. Secretary Jin is really a strict private secretary.

Two hours later, the plane landed, and Qiong Ren was sent by the crew to a campsite in the barren mountains that was not open to the public.The houses here are almost all log houses, and tents were set up for the crew to put monitors.

Qiong Ren followed the staff's guidance into a very large room, and there was already a person sitting in it.

Chen Ruize, the former top class, has now transformed into an actor.His acting skills are good, he can pick books, and he has a good reputation.

Chen Ruize's skin is relatively dark, and he probably got exposed to the sun a lot during filming. He stretched out his hand to Qiong Ren: "Hello, I'm Chen Ruize, I watched your "WasteMyself", and it's super handsome. If you have a chance, teach me to dance that kick Well, I can't dance well."

Qiong Ren held his hand, with a sincere expression on his face: "I went to the theater to watch your "Walking with Wolves" twice, and the acting was really good. Saying goodbye to the wolf, there is a huge white face behind your profile. Moon, the complex emotions of wanting to bid farewell to the wolves and hoping that the wolves will leave you behind, you showed it in just a few eyes, and I got goosebumps at that time."

Chen Ruize's eyes lit up, "There was supposed to be..."

He pulled Qiong Ren to talk non-stop.

Chen Ruize is the tour guide of "Let's Go, Friend", and Qiong Ren, the flying guest, is the assistant tour guide at the first stop.

As tour guides, they have to plan out the activities for three days in the camp.Of course, there are scripts for these contents.

The two had to stay in this camp tonight, and the rest of the guests would come tomorrow.

After turning off the camera, Chen Ruize yawned lazily: "The character in my new play needs to lose weight, and I can't have dinner with you. It's not because I'm playing big."

"I can't get enough of chicken breast, quinoa, and broccoli," he complained wryly.

Qiong Ren expressed deep sympathy.

Eating is one of the great pleasures in life. I heard that tonight the show crew will eat hot pot, and he can't wait for his chopsticks.

In the afternoon, I took another clip of the two discussing the play plan for the next few days.

After dinner, Qiong Ren returned to the cabin humming happily, smelling like hot pot all over. The hot pot was really delicious!

He said to the plush rabbit sitting on the bed: "After the camera is installed tomorrow, we have to see where the blind spots of the camera are. Then you must pay attention to the range when you move."

Tutu nodded obediently.

After Qiong Ren explained, he checked for the umpteenth time to see if there were any unread messages.He has already sent a private message to the buyer on the sincere culture app, but the buyer has not responded yet.

I hope it can be resolved smoothly before the signing session begins.

The work in the underworld has been extremely busy recently, and the King of Yama went to the Yangshi for another day, so all kinds of documents piled up on the ceiling of the Hall of Yama.

Hades separated seven incarnations, worked day and night for a week, and finally solved the number of documents by half.

He rubbed his neck, which had been in one position for too long, and turned on the phone that he had forgotten for a long time.

The sincere culture app prompts that there are unread messages.

[Qiong Ren: Hello, I am Qiong Ren himself.I want to discuss one thing with you.I'm going to hold a signing event in a few days, but the albums are all sold out, I would like to ask if you can give me [-] copies.I will undertake the back and forth logistics and compensate you for the loss. 】

[Qiong Ren: I'm really sorry to bother you. It's our fault for not locking up the inventory in advance. Next time I release an album, I will definitely give you [-] copies. 】

Yan Wang's red pupils were full of annoyance, and his apology seemed to have caused new troubles.

【. : Where do you hold a signing event, I will send it directly, no compensation is required. 】

A new WeChat message popped up.

[Secretary Nan: Tomorrow Qiong Ren will open the autograph sale in the Black Rope Hell, can I take half a day off? 】

It turned out to be a signing event in the underworld.He replied to Qiong Ren:

【. :I see.I will send the album to the third temple, you don't have to worry about it. 】

As soon as Qiong Ren opened his eyes in the morning, he heard the super ugly notification sound unique to the Sincere Culture app. The person who bought the album finally replied to him. After reading the other party's reply, he silently hugged Tutu and called Lao Yang.

Qiong Ren: "Well, the matter of the album has been settled."

Lao Yang was overjoyed: "That's a good relationship, where can I pick up the goods?"

Qiong Ren: "Well... don't pick it up, he said he would send it directly to the third hall."

Lao Yang: "..."

"Your live fans have quite strong purchasing power."

Qiong Ren nodded silently.

After he hung up the phone, he went out to take a shower. Although it was summer, it was very cold in the mountains. He washed his face with the water from the faucet outside the house, and his drowsiness was relieved.

The other guests would come in the afternoon. Taking advantage of the time being free, Qiong Ren simply stuffed a few mouthfuls of biscuits, took out a stack of gold paper from the suitcase, and started folding ingots.

He learns everything very quickly, and he can get started after watching the teaching video. His slender fingers danced between the papers, and he quickly folded out a bed of gold ingots.

Qiong Ren concentrated on folding the ingots, the plush rabbit rubbed against his waist, Qiong Ren turned his head: "?"

Tutu pointed to the foot of the bed.

Two pale fingers were pinching the edge of the ingot, and were slowly moving it out until the ingot fell off the side of the bed, and the sinful hand aimed at the second one.

Qiong Ren was so shocked that there were thieves in the wilderness in broad daylight!

This is the gold ingot he stacked for fans!The Heavenly King and Lao Tzu cannot take it away even when they come.

Qiong Ren took a few steps over, grabbed those two fingers, pulled them vigorously, and managed to grab a person out of thin air.

The man found himself being arrested and struggled desperately. Qiong Ren's tiger's jaw pinched his waving hand with precision, twisted it lightly, and arrested him on the spot.

"Do you know that if you steal something, you will go to jail? I called the police."

Taking a closer look, the thief held by him was a little old man in his sixties, with gray and bluish skin, wearing a white silk dress. After being twisted, he immediately shouted: "I confess, I confess, take it lightly, impermanent!" master."

Impermanence...Master?

At this time, a person came in through the window, the window was one meter above the ground, but he walked in through the air.

This man was dressed in black, with chains around his waist, and a tall hat on his head, with four characters written on it: The world is peaceful.

Looking at the face in a trance, where have I seen it, but I just can't remember it.But can Qiong Ren not recognize this typical outfit?This is the legendary black impermanence.

Qiong Ren turned his head one by one, looked at the old man who was crying for his life, and couldn't help the tears in his eyes.

He should have thought of it earlier, after all, what are living people doing stealing paper ingots?I can't eat it.

"It's you! Qiong Ren!"

Meng Shen was very pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect to meet Qiong Ren after working overtime.

"Everyone has been caught by you, it's amazing! You can still catch people without the ecstasy lock, uh, ghost."

Tears welled up in Qiong Ren's eyes, and the hairs on his arms stood on end: "Can you lock him up first?"

Meng Shensan tied the old man on the chain, and gave him a lesson with staring eyes: "You said you wanted to come here to take one last look, but it was my kindness that made your wish come true. I didn't expect you to dare to run away. Fortunately, you met It's Qiong Ren, if this is an ordinary person, wouldn't he be scared to death by you."

Qiong Ren: I'm scared to death right now.

The little old man had a pitiful face: "Master, my son is not filial, and he doesn't even burn paper money for me. I was worried that I would have no money to be filial when I went down there. Seeing this bed of golden ingots made me think otherwise."

Meng Shen: "Right now, from seduction to trial, the whole process has to be recorded and videotaped. Who do you want to honor? This is bribery, and the crime will be aggravated, understand?"

The little old man whimpered and began to cry: "Master, I really don't understand, just forgive me. If it wasn't for my son's unfilial piety, I wouldn't worry about not having enough money to take care of him, so I would go down there and suffer."

Meng Shen was worried that the image of the underworld would be damaged, so he explained to Qiong Ren with a righteous face: "It's all old and old calendars. Under the leadership of Lord Yan Wang, we now have a complete system, standardized procedures, and pay attention to fairness and justice. If you are dissatisfied with the trial, you can apply for a retrial."

Qiong Ren nodded stiffly, still quickly stacking ingots in his hand, if he didn't do something to distract his mind, he would definitely faint.

"Eh?" Meng Shen bent over to look at his hand carefully, "You have no mana, how did you catch the ghost?"

Qiong Ren curled up his fingers, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.Don't come here!