I rely on fortune-telling to become popular in the entertainment industry

Bystanders are always more likely to sympathize with the weak. Although Shen Xiao's experience has been sympathized by many people, and the news of Shen Jianfeng's stroke spread, some people still condemn him for being inhuman. His biological father has become like this. He can still be cruel. Be determined to ask for money.

However, no one deliberately diverged, and these people were only a minority. What they said was quickly overwhelmed by the scandal discussion of a certain celebrity, without causing any splashes.

What the outsiders said, Shen Xiao couldn't hear it, and didn't feel anything, but there are always people who like to run to others and get angry.

Zhao Jingcheng is one of them.

It's quite unreasonable for this person to speak against Shen Xiao, why should the two of them do the same thing, just because Shen Xiao didn't get scolded, should he be hated by him?

What's more, he didn't even think about it. Shen Xiao said that there was a problem with the jade pendant, so there was a real problem. Could it be the same thing as when he was young and frivolous when he grabbed a prop and pretended to understand it?

But he couldn't bear the feeling that he was wronged, so he unilaterally made things difficult for Shen Xiao.

There was a scene that day between Shen Xiao and Zhao Jingcheng. Lang Lin was doing a psychological analysis of the characters for Shen Xiao, and mentioned the relationship between the protagonist and his master.

"Here, the character has gone through the most important turning point in his life. After being reborn, he treats this master more like his own father. This kind of father-son-like emotion is the most important support for him to avenge his master in the later stage. You have to show..."

Zhao Jingcheng was resting next to him, and when he heard this, he suddenly smiled, looked at Shen Xiao and said, "I'm afraid this is a bit embarrassing for Shen Xiao, right?"

These words have two meanings. One is that Shen Xiao has never been with his father since he was a child, and he has never experienced this kind of father-son relationship. It is probably difficult to understand the protagonist's state of mind. What is it like to be a father.

Lang Lin's brows darkened, and he immediately glanced over coldly. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Shen Xiao speak.

"According to what you said, the protagonist's master can make alchemy and spells, and even died once, so it's not very easy to act." Shen Xiao said solemnly, "But it's okay, I see that your face is black and your eyebrows are down. And there is a gap when the mouth is closed, and one of them will be experienced soon."

Zhao Jingcheng's face turned green, "What do you mean?"

"Literally." Shen Xiao spread his hands, and took out a credit card machine from his backpack, "Fortune telling 100 million, ghost hunting 300 million, do you swipe the card or transfer money?"

It's not a day-to-day thing for this person to target himself. After several days of filming, he has to stab him with innocuous words from time to time, and Shen Xiao just doesn't bother to talk to him.

Normally, you can ignore it, but today Lang Lin will be watching from the sidelines in this scene. Shen Xiao has the feeling that his parents will hand out the report card. He was already a little nervous and was brewing emotions. Looking for scolding.

But Zhao Jingcheng's unlucky face was true, Shen Xiao wasn't joking.

Zhao Jingcheng had heard of Shen Xiao's reputation. It was said that the old man of the Sun family had one foot in hell, and forced him to change a few places before pulling him back.

But looking at Shen Xiao's too young face, as well as the modern mobile phone and credit card machine in his hands, he always felt a little ridiculous.

How could it be such a coincidence that just after he said a few words to Shen Xiao, there was a bloody disaster?

Does Shen Xiao really think that he is a koi carp?If you follow his wishes, you will have good luck, if you make him unhappy, you will have bad luck?

In the end, Zhao Jingcheng didn't believe Shen Xiao's nonsense, he even snorted, and said cruelly: "Even if I hit a ghost, I don't need you to save me!"

"Really?"

Zhao Jingcheng turned his head and expressed his attitude with actions.

Shen Xiao had no choice but to put away the credit card machine regrettably, looking at the whole set of belongings in his backpack, feeling at a loss that he was about to lose his job.

Since the completion of "The Way of an Actor" until now, he has never received a decent commission. These things follow him around, and if he doesn't find something to do, he will doubt that from now on, these things will be It's gone.

The rich fortune teller was also immersed in the sadness of not making money today, and it took a while to recover, and said to the richer ex-boyfriend beside him: "Go on, where did you talk? By the way, why are you so idle?"

It was said that he was starring in friendship, but Lang Lin spent almost as long on the set as some important supporting roles, and spent the rest of the time on the set next door, slowly working on his next movie.

Shen Xiao took a break to take a look. There was an actor from Lingxiao Films. Most of the time, the newcomers were honing their acting skills. On the contrary, Lang Lin left after filming, like a supporting role.

It's not uncommon for a mature artist to lead a newcomer, but Lang Lin ran to the crew next door to give him advice after asking the newcomer to grind the film over and over again.

Shen Xiao asked sincerely, "Are you really going to die?"

Lang Lin: "..."

Why do you feel that Shen Xiao's expression looks particularly joyful when talking about his "passion"?

But there is nothing wrong with what he did, Lang Lin said lightly: "Didn't I tell you? I was disgusted by my family because of my poor acting. They asked me to go back and inherit the company."

Shen Xiao: "..."

This man is simply here to incite hatred.

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After all, Zhao Jingcheng still listened to Shen Xiao's words in his heart.

Although he convinced himself that Shen Xiao was lying to him, Zhao Jingcheng still felt heavy in his heart. He couldn't fall asleep lying on the chair during lunch break, and was startled by the sound of the props group moving things a few times. go out for a walk.

The assistant immediately followed up with his coat in his hand, and whispered, "I'll be with you."

The boredom in Zhao Jingcheng's heart became more and more intense, and he waved his hand to refuse, but at this moment, he stepped on the ground and almost fell over, but fortunately, his assistant stopped him in time.

Taking a closer look, there was a big hole in the place he just walked, and he just stepped in the hole.

It's really strange, why didn't he notice such a big pit before?

If the assistant hadn't stopped him, he would definitely have seen blood, and he really answered Shen Xiao's words by then.

Recalling what Shen Xiao said to him, Zhao Jingcheng frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't feel that Shen Xiao's words had any effect, he just thought that his mental state was not very good.

In his current situation, he really didn't know what he would encounter if he went out alone, so it was better to take his assistant with him, so Zhao Jingcheng swallowed back the refusal he was about to say, and signaled his assistant to follow, but don't bother him with words.

Is the weather a little dull today?Could it be raining?

The assistant nodded to indicate that he knew, and followed him quietly.

The assistant is so obedient, he should be happy, but for some reason, Zhao Jingcheng's anxiety is getting stronger and stronger, and he really wants to kick something to vent.

For the sake of his own safety, he forcibly suppressed this thought, and walked out with a calm expression.

Also because of this irritability, what he didn't notice was that the assistant behind him really didn't make any sound, and even the footsteps were only his own.

This drama involves a lot of fantasy plots, and many scenes in the early stage had to be done indoors. They rented an indoor studio in a building.

When Zhao Jingcheng came out, he didn't plan where he was going. He just walked aimlessly. Because of the ups and downs in his heart, he didn't pay attention to the route, and walked into the elevator unconsciously.

"Go up to the rooftop and have a look at the scenery." A voice said in his ear.

Along the way, Zhao Jingcheng felt as if his chest was on fire. Hearing this sentence, for some reason, he felt as if anger was about to burst out of his throat, and he was extremely irritable.

He suddenly turned his head to look back, only to find that the assistant was just looking at him with a smile, without opening his mouth at all.

How could he tell if the mouth was open?

This thought stayed in his mind for a moment, and was quickly covered up by anger. Noticing the camera in the elevator, he used all his rationality to suppress his voice, making himself look less vicious.

But the words that came out were still full of anger: "I told you not to talk! How dare you command me?"

The assistant looked at him innocently, as if saying: Did I not speak?

Zhao Jingcheng felt angry when he looked at him, and it took him a while to suppress the irritability in his heart, turned around and pressed the button for the top floor without hesitation.

Then go to the rooftop, he needs to relieve his emotions now.

While the elevator was going up, Zhao Jingcheng heard that voice again: "Hypocrite."

"What did you say!" Zhao Jingcheng's anger seemed to intensify as the floor went up, and he erupted immediately when he heard this, "I told you to shut up! Didn't you hear? Are you in a hurry?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped the assistant hard on the face.

In his rage, he didn't realize at all that when his slap landed on the opponent's face, it didn't feel hot at all. Instead, it seemed to be hitting something cold and sticky, which made him even more irritable.

He roared angrily: "You can't even stand and be beaten! You trash, what use are you for?"

At this time, the elevator arrived with a "ding". From the monitoring room, Zhao Jingcheng grabbed the assistant by the collar and dragged him out of the elevator.The assistant's clothes were all torn, but he didn't resist. The coat he was holding fell to the ground, and as the elevator door closed, he slowly sank back downstairs.

Zhao Jingcheng was blown by the hot wind from the roof, his mind was even more confused, his whole head was swollen and painful, he had no time to think about why he was angry, what he wanted to do when he pulled his assistant up, his body moved forward almost uncontrollably .

He dragged his assistant all the way to the edge of the roof, and slammed him against the railing so hard that the railing made a sound of being overwhelmed, shaking and looking like he would fall down at any moment.

The strange thing is that the assistant was very quiet the whole time, just looking at him with that innocent expression, and only now did he change his face, but it was not normal fear or anything, but slowly raised the corners of his lips and smiled stand up.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny!" Zhao Jingcheng pinched his assistant's neck and roared angrily, "Are you looking down on me too? Huh?"

The assistant's neck was strangled by him, his muscles were obviously sunken, and his face was covered with veins, but there was no expression of pain or fear at all, and the corner of his mouth maintained a smile that made people's spine chill, and said lightly: "Yeah, your kind Scum, what is there for me to look up to?"

Zhao Jingcheng was completely enraged by his words, and the strength in his hands became even heavier, pressing him so that his whole body was bent back at ninety degrees, and he himself was able to see the scene beyond the railing——

There was a lot of traffic, and the pedestrians and cars below were as small as ants, and they were busy shuttling back and forth as usual, without paying any attention to the atrocities happening overhead.

Zhao Jingcheng was a little afraid of heights, looking down from such a high place made his chaotic brain clear for a while, and the strength in his hands could not help but loosen.

At this time, the assistant's expression suddenly turned ferocious, "Kill me! Why are you so cowardly? Don't dare to kill me? You coward! Coward..."

He kept cursing Zhao Jingcheng, stirring up his anger little by little, but Zhao Jingcheng suddenly remembered what Shen Xiao said, as if a basin of cold water poured out of thin air, extinguishing his unreasonable anger.

Zhao Jingcheng woke up, looked at the assistant in front of him, couldn't help being soaked in cold sweat, and was about to shrink his hands and walk back.

How the hell did he get up there?Why are things the way they are now?

Zhao Jingcheng has no memory of the road just now, it seems that since he almost fell, he has been in a trance, as if he was controlled by something.

But now his body is still in good condition, and he is still under his own command?

"Shut up!" He was really scared, and said in a panic, "Xiao Fang, what happened to you? Did you take money from others? Is there a camera hidden here?"

The assistant's cursing stopped abruptly, and he covered his face and laughed "hehehe", like a bellows with air leaks.

"What do you call me?" He suddenly raised his head, eyes protruding from between his fingers, his eyes were full of unusual blood color, and he asked each word, "Look at who I am again?"

He slowly withdrew his hands, revealing a face completely different from Xiao Fang's. He looked very young, in his early 20s, with two black handprints on his neck.

Zhao Jingcheng originally thought that the two handprints were made by himself just now, but most people's skin should be red and bruised first, how could it be such a black color?

Hearing his words again, Zhao Jingcheng looked at his face subconsciously, trying to ignore his pale to blue complexion, found a sense of familiarity in the outline, and his complexion couldn't help but change.

"You...you are..."

Zhao Jingcheng wanted to back subconsciously, but his body, which was still in control just now, didn't listen to him now, he could only stand stiffly in place, watching helplessly as the assistant came down from the railing and slowly approached him.

"Recognize me?" The male ghost touched his neck and said lightly, "Have you had a good life in the past few years? You have acted in so many plays, and only a few of them can be broadcast. Is it driving you to death?" ?”

Zhao Jingcheng realized the meaning of his words, "You are the one playing tricks, aren't you!"

He has acted in a lot of plays over the years, and there are many good scripts and characters, but for some reason, accidents happened during the filming of many plays.

In fact, he is not short of money, acting is purely for fame, to enjoy the feeling of superiority.

Some people have ridiculed him because of this, but he has never been ashamed of it—his acting skills have also been studied a little bit. It makes no sense for others to be inferior to others for money and fame.

None of the scenes he filmed can be broadcast, so he can only rely on the rebroadcasts of old dramas to gain some meager popularity.

But nowadays children like to watch fresh meat. How can there be any market for his old cured meat without new works?

Seeing his popularity gradually decline, he was extremely anxious, but there was nothing he could do, he just thought that he didn't have that luck.

Now the evil spirit told him that all this was because of him!

The male ghost was very pleased with the change in his expression, but his expression soon became vicious.

"In the car accident, you should have died! It was all because you wanted to change seats with me, so I was taken as you by the illegitimate fan, dragged out and strangled to death! You irresponsible guy, you promised me to help me Taking care of the family, what happened! My parents just died in their rented house, and the skin of the dead body was stuck to the floor, and you found out!" Speaking of these things, his voice became more and more miserable, "Damn you! It's the most damned one!"

The male ghost's rather handsome face was now hideous, especially with the black handprints on his neck, which made Zhao Jingcheng tremble all over in fright, and screamed: "Ah, ah, ah, ghost!"

Seeing his frightened appearance, the male ghost was even more proud. He raised his hands and rushed straight towards him, obviously wanting him to be strangled to death like himself.

Zhao Jingcheng couldn't help closing his eyes, and begged for mercy loudly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Please let me go! I was on a business trip at the time, and I didn't know that the second elder would die suddenly, please..."

He begged incoherently for a long time, but did not get any response, and after a long time, he did not feel the feeling of suffocation in his imagination. Instead, Li Gui roared: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) I'm going to kill him!"

He boldly opened his eyes, only to see that the male ghost was held in place by something, the black nails on his hands were as sharp as the tips of knives, and he was waving at him with all his strength, trying to get closer.

The devil's nails were only a little away from the tip of his nose, and if they got any closer, they would be able to cut open his skin!

Looking at the pitch blackness of that nail, one knew that being scratched would be poisoned even if one did not die.

Zhao Jingcheng shrank his neck back in fear, and suddenly found that the irritability that had been lingering in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he felt much calmer.

... a ghost.

He was so scared that he almost peed on the spot.

He was thinking wildly, when he suddenly heard a voice from the side: "300 million seems a bit cheap for ghost hunting, this ghost is so fierce, can you take 500 million?"

Turning his head, the one who spoke was Shen Xiao who had been targeted by him for several days.

Looking at his movements again, he actually grabbed Li Gui's collar directly, that Li Gui didn't know to turn around and grab him, he just wanted to grab him.

A little too persistent!

Zhao Jingcheng was out of danger, and his whole body relaxed. The person standing in front of him was still his junior, and he became more courageous. He even tried to bargain, "How can you raise the price like this?"

Shen Xiao curled his lips indifferently, and gestured to the resentful ghost who was immobilized in his hand, "I don't have to travel so much, and I wasted a yellow talisman, can I not increase the price?"

Zhao Jingcheng still wanted to bargain, but Shen Xiao became impatient, "Do you still want me to save you?"

This person ran against him again and again, and he didn't settle accounts with him, and even ran all the way to help him collect the ghosts, which is already the best of humanity, if he doesn't appreciate it, he might as well be eaten by this evil ghost.

Anyway, this is his cause and effect.

Shen Xiao thought so, and put Li Gui on the ground, with an expression of "If you don't want me to save you, just speak up, I'll let go immediately, absolutely without hesitation", Zhao Jingcheng cursed secretly in his heart .

How can there be such a cruel and unreasonable person!Life is at stake!It's all on the scene, can we still save it?

But he didn't dare to bargain with Shen Xiao any more, he tried his best to throw his head back, trying to escape the ghost's nails, and hurriedly said: "Catch, catch! Take this ghost! My god, this hand!" How long has it been since I washed it, it stinks!"

But now the male ghost heard his words, and said angrily: "How dare you fucking think I'm stinky?!"

Shen Xiao simply took out a credit card machine, thinking that the male ghost was too noisy, so he patted him, pressed a few buttons with difficulty, and handed it to the side.

Only then did Zhao Jingcheng realize that there was another Lang Lin standing beside him, but he didn't make a sound, making him ignore the past.

But what did he do for Lang Lin's credit card machine?His wallet is not here.

This question was quickly answered, and Lang Lin took out a familiar bag, took out a wallet from it, took out a card, swiped it directly on the card reader, and then turned around with a wooden face.

Zhao Jingcheng: "???"

Zhao Jingcheng was still immersed in the doubts of "what is he doing", "how could he have my bag", "why did he swipe my card", he didn't react immediately when he saw the situation, and looked at Lang Lin blankly.

Lang Lin could only speak, and said coldly: "Password."

Zhao Jingcheng: "..."

He felt in a trance at the moment, and even wondered if these two people had teamed up to defraud money. The proficiency of the two people's cooperation was almost like a couple who professionally defrauded money.

Wait... No, did they also know this evil spirit?

Zhao Jingcheng thought about these gaps, and Shen Xiao glanced at the time. There was not much rest time left, and he became impatient, and made a gesture to put the evil spirit down again, so scared that he hurriedly said a series of numbers.

"This is the password! Hurry up and take him away!"

In the next second, a cheerful text message sounded from the rooftop: "Er Gouzi is on the street!"

Lang Lin: "..."

Lang Linmu looked at Shen Xiao with a straight face, which made him a little embarrassed, and he laughed dryly, "Ahahahaha... No, the money is here, it's time to do something."

As he spoke, he casually took out a few crumpled yellow talismans from his trousers pocket, shook them a few times, forced them to spread out, and handed them to Lang Lin.

Lang Lin looked at him silently, but finally took it, took out another bag from behind, pressed it on top of Zhao Jingcheng's bag, and took out a roll of scotch tape.

Zhao Jingcheng: "..."

Zhao Jingcheng suddenly felt that these two people were even more unreliable.

However, before he could ask a question, Shen Xiao took the yellow talisman that had been taped and slapped the male ghost, and the male ghost let out a piercing scream.

"Ahhhh-"

The sense of restraint on Zhao Jingcheng's body was also gone, his whole body was completely uncontrollable, he suddenly softened, and collapsed on the ground, staring blankly at the scene like a special effect of a movie, feeling in a trance for a while.

Is this how ghosts are caught now?

Always feel that there is something wrong.

Immediately afterwards, he also saw Shen Xiao pat Li Gui's head with great pity, and said: "Why would a good ghost not think about harming others? Don't worry, I will clear away your evil obstacles this time, and you can have a good pregnancy in your next life. "

Countless question marks popped up in Zhao Jingcheng's head.

No, this evil spirit wanted to kill him, and he paid so much money, did he help the evil spirit to save him?

Is there something wrong with this logic?