@菜组娱乐:

No way, no way, no way, there are still "big-name artists" in the industry who have no professional ethics and look impatient or even roll their eyes when working with their seniors? Today really opened my eyes [Video link]

@Gossip Genius:

I don’t actually want to say much about what happened today. After all, I used to be a fan of Rong Jing.

But, look at the top artists in the industry now, which one of them is not very successful? They still know how to be low-key and humble, but you, Rong Jing, are so crazy that you almost don’t know who you are? As a former fan, I can only say that I hope Rong Jing can reflect on himself after this exposure [Rong Jing rolling his eyes]

@Old Wave Gossip:

In the video, Lin Ruisheng just smiled and let it go after being rolled his eyes... Rong Jing really needs to give an explanation, honest people don't deserve to be bullied. [Link to the video of rolling eyes secretly]

@Entertainment brother comments:

In terms of acting skills, Rong Jing has been stuck in three-no-good dramas for years, and is not even one thousandth as good as Lin Ruisheng; in terms of artistic ethics, he is late for filming, leaves early, and does things perfunctorily; in terms of character, how can a person who rolls his eyes at his seniors have good character?

He does look good, but is such an artist who has no acting skills, no artistic ethics, no character and only has good looks really suitable to continue developing in the entertainment industry and become a role model for fans?

…

Rong Jing leaned back on the sofa with his eyes closed, listening to his agent reading out the increasingly targeted marketing Weibo posts to him in a serious manner, his brows slightly furrowed.

The consequences of the thunderbolt seemed to still exist. Rong Jing tried to mobilize his spiritual power. A refreshing breath covered him, barely alleviating the dizziness and tingling feeling coming from deep in his mind.

Fortunately, his abilities did not disappear.

Yes, Rong Jing is actually not from this world. To be more precise, he is from this world, but he is from this world hundreds of years ago.

His name is also Rong Jing, and he was once the imperial teacher of the Zhao Dynasty.

In the past, the Zhao Dynasty respected Feng Shui. Rong Jing was young, but he was born with knowledge and talent. After three years of being out of the mountains, he saw wars all over the world and people were living in misery. So he chose a wise leader, overthrew the leader of the human emperor appointed by heaven, and assisted the son of the Xie family to firmly establish the world's rule.

Finding dragon veins, determining national destiny, and directly turning the destined chaotic times into prosperous times, how arrogant he is!

Because of his heaven-defying act, his ninety-year life span was directly cut off by the Way of Heaven, all his merits were stripped away, and even his three souls and seven spirits were nearly reduced to ashes in the heavenly thunder calamity!

But in the end, for unknown reasons, his merits were still taken away, but his three souls and seven spirits survived, and even traveled through hundreds of years of time and attached to his current body.

The original owner of his current body was also named Rong Jing, a contracted artist of an entertainment company. He had been a small-time celebrity for three years after entering the industry. It was only recently that a TV series he starred in became popular, and he finally gained some fame.

But before he could continue to climb up with his fame, he died of a heart attack. His obsession with the afterlife still remained in this body. Now, listening to his agent reading out the negative information about him that had been revealed online, Rong Jing rubbed his temples to suppress the inexplicable anger.

Naturally, he could just wipe out this obsession.

But everything in the world has cause and effect. The original owner had reincarnated after his lifespan had ended, and this body had become a thing of the past for him. But it was still the original owner's. Rong Jing was now using this body, and there was a cause and effect relationship between him and the original owner.

Even if it is to pay off the karma, Rong Jing cannot erase this obsession. Instead, he has to help the original owner end it.

Moreover, Rong Jing himself is not the kind of person who repays kindness with enmity.

Although he was cold-blooded, he was not a villain. After he was struck by the thunderbolt, the people of Dazhao who had benefited from him were filled with grief.

The capital's long street is more than ten miles long, and the road is full of people wearing sackcloth.

Rong Jing recalled the scene he saw when he followed the coffin during the funeral procession. His eyes moved slightly, and after a few seconds, he came out of his emotions at that time.

At this time, the agent had finally finished reading. He put away his phone, picked up the water cup and drank a sip of water, then looked down at the young man sitting on the sofa.

It was late autumn and the young man was only wearing a simple white shirt.

The top two buttons were loosely undone, and his long silver hair was casually and messily draped over his exposed white and slender neck, hiding the outline of the vague collarbone.

Perhaps because she had just woken up, the expression on that delicate and beautiful face was a little cold, her narrow and long eyes were slightly drooped, and her amber pupils were clear and faint.

As if she had noticed his gaze, her two long, thick eyelashes that were drooping slightly raised and looked towards him.

After just one glance, Xun Hao opened his mouth. Inexplicably, he felt as if the other person had seen through him from beginning to end.

It must be an illusion.

Xun Hao frowned: "The marketing accounts I just read to you are all from the same company. They are basically the ones who released the negative information about you. As for the reason——"

Xun Hao lit a cigarette and lowered his voice: "I heard that someone close to Wang Shao approached you a few days ago, saying that Wang Shao wanted to get to know you. Not only did you ignore them, you even called the police to kick them out, right?"

Xun Hao had been in the industry for more than ten years and was well aware of the unspoken rules of the industry. He only needed to ask around to find out the whole story.

After all, it was Rong Jing's face that caused the trouble.

He was not well-known before, so those second-generation rich people would not pay attention to him. But didn’t a TV series he starred in become popular recently?

As popularity increases, exposure naturally increases.

No one knew where that Master Wang had met Rong Jing. After he sent someone to negotiate the terms of "being friends" but was rejected by Rong Jing and even called the police, he was naturally angry. These negative materials he released were probably meant to put pressure on Rong Jing.

If Rong Jing still refuses to repent... Xun Hao took a puff of cigarette and sighed in his heart, there will be more things released later.

Of course, you, Rong Jing, can also say that those negative news are all fake, but neither Wang Shao's family nor yourself are short of money, so even if they are not short of money, they can make fake news out to be true.

Xun Hao himself was not a good person, but he was not a bad person either. Rong Jing had been in obscurity for three years, and he did not have any major opinions about Rong Jing.

But now Rong Jing has offended that Master Wang, and it has also affected several other artists under him -

Xun Hao put out the cigarette in his hand: "I don't care what you thought before, but Master Wang is not someone you and I can afford to offend. I have asked someone to contact Master Wang. You will come with me later. No matter what, apologize to Master Wang first!"

Xun Hao's words were irrefutable. Rong Jing's eyes moved when he heard it, and that obsession rushed around in his consciousness, as if urging him, but also as if hesitating.

After a while, he calmly suppressed his obsession and said calmly, "Okay."

His attitude changed rather quickly. Xun Hao was originally worried that he would rather die than obey. Now he looked at him with some confusion, and just thought that he had finally figured it out. He frowned and nodded, then turned around and made a phone call to Wang Shao's people.

Rong Jing quietly looked at his back, tapping his fingertips on the armrest of the sofa. Looking closely, the subtle movements seemed to contain some mysterious and ancient meaning.

His consciousness was actually still a little confused. After all, this was not his own body. Rong Jing's souls and spirits had been weakened a lot in the thunder tribulation. Although they were still intact, it was still a little difficult for him to integrate into this body. This caused him to vaguely remember many things, but not remember them clearly.

However, Rong Jing did find what Xun Hao had just said about kicking people out and calling the police in the original owner's memory.

That young master Wang was well-known in the circle for being a man of both sexes, regardless of gender, and he loved beautiful women the most. The original owner was not bad looking, so naturally he was also entangled with her.

Speaking of which... Rong Jing lowered his eyes and looked at the long hair that fell from his shoulders——

The original owner not only had the same name as him, but also looked very similar, except that the original owner had short black hair that reached the ears, while Rong Jing was born with silver hair.

After Rong Jing's soul merged into this body, the hair of the body turned into the same long silver-white hair as Rong Jing's original hair, and even the pupils turned into the same amber color as his soul.

In other words, the agent Xun Hao didn't care much about the original owner before, so when he saw Rong Jing, he just thought that the original owner had dyed her hair and didn't think much about it.

But...why does this happen?

Rong Jing had seen some examples of "reincarnation" before, but none of them was like his, where the state of the soul could affect the body.

Rong Jing intuitively felt that this situation might be related to the fact that his three souls and seven spirits survived the siege of heavenly thunder. He lowered his eyes and tried to calculate it.

However, there was only a loud rumbling sound, and a flash of thunder suddenly appeared in the sky. The hexagram in Rong Jing's hand suddenly collapsed before it could take shape.

——It really doesn’t work.

Rong Jing stopped what he was doing and looked up at the sunny sky outside the window.

Xun Hao just hung up the phone and was a little surprised when he heard the thunder: "Is it going to rain?"

It doesn't look like that. Xun Hao glanced at the sky and threw this little episode behind his mind. He turned to talk to Rong Jing: "Master Wang is free right now, come with me. Remember, when you meet Master Wang in person later, you must be well behaved!"

Rong Jing withdrew his gaze and said "hmm" lightly.

Xun Hao vaguely felt that something was wrong. But he was too overwhelmed by this incident recently, so he didn't have time to think about it. He asked Rong Jing to pack up and drove him directly to the hotel where he and Wang Shao had agreed to stay.

Rong Jing had seen this kind of transportation called "car" in the original owner's memory. His expression didn't change much when he got in the car, but he could not help but feel a little emotional. After hundreds of years, has the world developed to this point?

but.

Rong Jing's eyes fell on Xun Hao's face, who was driving beside him. In the bright sunshine, the dark energy between his brows was particularly obvious.

Some things still exist.

After getting off the car and before entering the room, Rong Jing, seeing that Xun Hao had treated the original owner fairly well, lowered his eyes and reminded him, "Your forehead is dark today, and your internal energy is not strong enough. If you go in, you may get into a bloody disaster."

Xun Hao, who was knocking on the door: "?"

What the hell?

Xun Hao never knew that his artists were also good at fortune-telling. He thought that Rong Jing was still unwilling, so he felt that he had to keep an eye on him. With a serious face, he was the first to walk in after the door opened.