Metaphysics save the entertainment industry

"The latest news is that there was an accident in the recording of the much-anticipated "Detective". The actress Meng Ran claimed that she was treated unfairly during the recording of the program, which caused great harm to her body. Meng Ran's agency said that she would definitely investigate In the end, we not only need to terminate the contract with Apple TV, but also require Apple TV to compensate for the corresponding losses.”

Lu Xuan was sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of drink in his hand, he happened to take a sip when he saw the news, and was choked immediately.

"Fuck, she's crazy."

At this moment, Lu Xuan's cell phone rang.

Lu Xuan raised his hand to wipe off the water stains on the corners of his lips, and picked up the phone.

"Lu Xuan, have you seen the news, what's going on?"

At the moment when she saw the news, Tang Qiu's first reaction was unavoidable, but then what flooded into her mind was all the things she encountered at the recording site before, and a most unlikely possibility appeared in her mind.

"It's just... a supernatural event." Lu Xuan didn't intend to keep Tang Qiu a secret.

"Spiritual events...why did Meng Ran's company say that something happened to them?" Tang Qiu didn't have time to be shocked by the supernatural events, but instead expressed his astonishment at the previous news.

"Sister Tang, you are not fighting alone!" Lu Xuan pressed the hands-free button, exited the call interface, and opened Weibo. As expected, he saw many people who were shocked by Meng Ran's statement.

There was some difference in voice between hands-free and hands-free, Tang Qiu quickly understood what Lu Xuan was doing.

"I can't help but dream."

"Wow, a big show is about to be staged!"

"Unfair treatment has caused great harm to the body. Why do these words sound so dirty?"

"A train goes by, woo woo woo woo woo..."

Listening to these words one after another, Tang Qiu frowned: "Lu Xuan!!!"

"I thought Sister Tang wanted to hear the comments from netizens," Lu Xuan said innocently, "Well, I don't think this matter has anything to do with us. Hang up first."

The beep sounded suddenly in the next second.

Tang Qiu squeezed the phone and smashed it on the table angrily.

"Xiao Tang, you have been a little grumpy these days, did something happen?" asked the colleague beside him.

"I think the next time I do this, I'm afraid I'm going to have a heart attack." Tang Qiu said helplessly, lying on the table in pain, and took a magazine to cover his head.

"I said this time, is it just to stir up the popularity of your family Lu Xuan?" A colleague came over, lifted the magazine on Tang Qiu's head and said seriously.

"Hot?" Tang Qiu came out from a corner of the magazine.

"Before the recording of "Detective Case" started, the popularity of the show has been very high, and Yan Ruyu and Meng Ran have joined, which has attracted the attention of many netizens. Now that Meng Ran's team is doing this kind of thing, it's just you You can find someone to help build a wave of popularity, and you don’t need to say anything, just let Lu Xuan’s name appear a few more times.” A colleague suggested an idea.

"Good idea, I'll do it right away." Tang Qiu immediately took off the magazine above his head, threw it on the table, quickly turned on the computer, and began to plan a plan to gradually make Lu Xuan popular.

On the other side, after Lu Xuan hung up the phone, he went downstairs with his mobile phone.

"Boss, bring me a piece of braised pork, a piece of fried eggplant, a piece of tomato egg drop soup, and a bowl of rice."

The new "celebrity" in the entertainment circle, Lu Xuan, did not have the slightest awareness of being a star. He sat in the lobby of a small restaurant carelessly, picked up the menu and ordered food.

"I'm sorry, the chef is in a bad mood today. I didn't make braised pork, only Dongpo pork." The boss came over with a rag and apologized repeatedly.

The size of this small restaurant is relatively small, and the boss doesn't put much airs on him. He is very polite to every guest, but he seems to have said these words more than once, as if he is used to it.

"The chef is in a bad mood?" Lu Xuan was surprised. He had heard that the boss was in a bad mood and bossed the employees around, but he hadn't heard that the chef was in a bad mood and even the boss would give way.

"Yeah," the boss said with a bitter face, probably because someone finally asked about this, he quickly complained, "The chef in our restaurant used to have a good temper, but for some reason, he was always in a bad mood during this time, but why? I just don’t like braised pork, and how can it be the same as Dongpo pork, no, I don’t make braised pork, I can cook Dongpo pork every day.”

"It's quite interesting." Lu Xuan didn't pay too much attention to it. He just thought the chef was very interesting, but it was also a bit strange. "It's okay, then replace it with Dongpo pork. I'm not picky about meat."

"Okay," the boss nodded quickly, turned his head and shouted excitedly, "One piece of Dongpo meat!"

The excited look seemed to have received some great benefits.

Lu Xuan said casually again: "Boss, why is it the same as winning a lottery?"

"Isn't it?" the boss quickly leaned over and spoke in a low voice, "I won't be afraid of making fun of you if you tell it. I just want to sell more Dongpo meat. If I can't sell it, our chef will have to go on strike tomorrow." No."

"It's so serious, why don't you change the chef?" Lu Xuan said casually again, he had never seen the boss being led by the nose by the employees.

"I'm thinking about it, but it's not so easy to find a chef in my small place." The boss left with a sigh.

Lu Xuan glanced at him, took a pair of chopsticks, and played with the chopsticks in his hands.

Not long after the dishes came, he was the first to taste the taste of Dongpo pork.

The entrance is smooth and soft, and you don't need to chew hard when you put it in your mouth. After the taste overflows, you feel very fragrant. It is even more addictive when paired with hot rice.

Lu Xuan seldom had Dongpo meat with such a good taste, and immediately ate the whole plate of Dongpo meat with rice.

After the last bite of the meal, two of the three dishes in front of me were barely touched.

Lu Xuan clicked his tongue, and looked at the tomato and egg drop soup that was still full. It was obvious that his mouth was a little tired from eating a large plate of Dongpo pork, but he still didn't want to scoop up a bowl of soup to relieve the taste.

Inexplicably reluctant to taste the taste before, reluctant to dilute the taste of Dongpo meat.

"Boss, what kind of Dongpo meat is this, it has no taste at all!"

"It's tasteless again, it's weird," the boss murmured in a low voice, walked past Lu Xuan, and then quickly walked to the customer who had called out before, "Sorry, sorry, it's our problem. I'll give you another dish."

Probably the boss was more polite, and the person who spoke didn't mean to pursue it, and let the boss take the dishes away.

When the boss passed by Lu Xuan with the dishes, Lu Xuan suddenly made a sound.

"Boss, don't know if I can have a taste?" Lu Xuan asked.

"Ah?" The boss was surprised, thinking that the customer in front of him also ordered a plate of Dongpo pork, he didn't want to apologize directly, "I'm sorry, customer, it's not that I cheated on you, it's really... I'll change the dish for you immediately .”

"No, I'll try the taste of this dish." Lu Xuan picked up the chopsticks, took a piece from the plate of Dongpo meat in the boss's hand, and put it into his mouth.

It was so smooth and soft, it melted in the mouth, and it was so delicious that you could swallow it with chopsticks. Lu Xuan could be sure that this plate of Dongpo pork was the same as the one he had eaten before.

"This..." The boss was stunned.

"Does this happen often?" Lu Xuan put down his chopsticks.

"Huh?" The boss was surprised.

"I mean, there is nothing wrong with the dishes. Do such things happen a lot, or is it just this plate of Dongpo pork?" Intuition told him that the problem lies in this inexplicable plate of Dongpo pork.

"Oh," the boss suddenly reacted, and immediately poured out bitter water, "It's just too much, it's like this every time, I thought it would be different today, but I didn't expect it to be the same as the previous few days."

"The boss means that only this plate of Dongpo meat is problematic?" Lu Xuan pointed to the meat in the boss's hand.

"Yes, it's this plate of Dongpo meat," the boss threw the plate and the meat on the table angrily, "Recently, the store's business has declined a lot, and it's all because of this plate of Dongpo meat, and Chef Wang didn't know it was raw. What's the problem? It's really not a big deal. He crossed out the braised pork on the menu. He said no, and said that everyone who ordered the braised pork must try what is authentic Dongpo pork. What crime did I do? !!!”

"Can I go in and have a look?" Lu Xuan already had some guesses in his mind, but he couldn't make a conclusion until he saw the person.

However, facing the boss's puzzled gaze, he still coughed awkwardly, "Maybe I can help you solve the trouble."

The boss immediately nodded in response: "Please please."

"Yeah." Lu Xuan entered the kitchen with his hands behind his back.

The weather is neither hot nor cold, and the temperature in the kitchen is tolerable. After entering the kitchen, the first thing Lu Xuan saw was not the chef who was cooking, but the fat man who was standing next to the chef and giving serious instructions.

The fat man was wearing a spacious robe, the style should be ancient.

"Hey, this dish is good, but it's a pity that I can't eat it. It's a pity."

"Meat, meat, no meat makes people thin, hey..."

With that said, he stretched out his hand and pinched his stomach.

"It's an empty stomach, it's a pity."

Lu Xuan helplessly raised his forehead, he never thought that he would see an ancient ghost when he came in, and it was also a cultured ancient foodie ghost.

But no matter what, ghosts have affected human life, and he can't ignore them.

"Boss, let me help you with this matter. Can you deliver food to me in the future without charging me the delivery fee?" Lu Xuan suddenly turned around, walked to the lobby, and bargained with the boss.

"Huh?" The boss was stunned.

"I live not far away, so I can live in the building next door, okay?" Lu Xuan said with a smile.

"Okay, as long as you can help me solve this trouble, let alone the delivery fee, I won't charge you if you come to the store to eat in the future." The boss nodded immediately. For some reason, he always felt that the young man in front of him might really have a way to do it. uncertain.

"Forget it, after all, this matter is a disaster for you, boss." Lu Xuan still smiled, "Is there a white line?"

"Yes." The boss quickly ran under the counter and took out a white dumpling.

Lu Xuan pulled out a long white thread from the white dumpling, cut it short, and pulled out the thinnest strand, then walked towards the kitchen with the white thread.

The boss stayed where he was, staring blankly at the kitchen. Not long after, he saw the young man who went in come out again. The white thread in his hand seemed to be holding something, floating in the air.

Boss: "I...I...my mother!!!"

"Boss, I'm leaving first."

The boss watched the handsome young man leave.

After a while, he suddenly covered his chest and opened the drawer to find medicine.

After a long time, only the sound of scolding came from behind the counter.

"Fuck, where's my heart medicine?"

"Boss, when did you have a heart attack?" a regular customer passing by asked.

"Now!!!"

Regular customer: ...? ? ?