Chapter 72

◎Pupils all over the world!◎

"Can I go take a look?"

Xiaoshui slowly raised her hand, her eyes full of curiosity.

【Han Zhi is in danger! 】

【To be honest, I also want to go and see it. 】

【Go and see! Go and see! 】

[Anyway, the ghosts of He Xiuwen and her child aren't here.]

[That's right (starry eyes), please take us there, please.]

Qianyang did not answer and looked at the program staff.

"Master Qianyang, the chief director is not here, we will all listen to you." said the staff.

Qianyang asked, "Can the photographer go?"

"OK."

"Then let's go."

"Let's go, let's go!" Xiaoshui said with great anticipation.

The photographer followed the two of them out of the studio.

Han Zhi kicked the bathroom door open, and it hit the wall with a loud bang.

"Brother Han, Brother Han, please don't be angry!"

The assistant followed him to the bathroom. Worried that there might be many people watching and ears, he turned around and locked the bathroom door.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Han Zhi kicked the cubicle door fiercely. "Who the hell is she? Doesn't she know any rules? Damn it, how can someone like her survive in this circle?"

"Are you crazy? Are you crazy?! Are the people in the company crazy? They let me do a show with this kind of person? How much do they look down on me?"

"Do those idiots have any brains? They believe everything she says? Huh?! Where's the brain? Where's the brain?"

"Brother Han, calm down. You almost hurt Master Qianyang's dog today. Just apologize to her later. Master Qianyang wouldn't deliberately target you..."

"Apologize?" Han Zhi suddenly raised his voice. "You want me to apologize? She hurt me for a beast, and I didn't argue with her for the sake of the production team. And what happened? She deliberately said something embarrassing in front of the camera?"

"Are you fucking crazy too?"

Before the slap mark on the assistant's face had faded, he was kicked in the stomach.

"A traitor!"

The assistant covered his hit stomach, sweat breaking out on his forehead in pain, but still went up to persuade him.

"Brother Han, the live broadcast hasn't ended yet. No matter how unhappy you are, please be patient for a while."

"Hold?" Han Zhi fumed, his carefully styled hair falling flat. "Didn't you see what those people said?"

"I'm acting like a big shot? What's wrong with me acting like a big shot? Isn't that how the entertainment industry is? I'm a bigger star than them, I have more fans than them, isn't that normal?"

The assistant tried to calm him down and said, "Brother Han, calm down for a moment. Master Qianyang has a very useful passage from the Heart Sutra. Please listen to it first. If you have anything else, we can talk about it after the live broadcast is over and we return to the company."

The assistant took out his phone and opened the Heart Sutra clip he had saved in advance. "Don't be too angry..."

"Listen to your mother!" Han Zhi raised his hand and dropped the phone into the sink. The annoying sound continued to come, and he turned on the faucet irritably, hoping to cover up the sound.

He was so angry that he felt dizzy and dazed.

Han Zhi leaned his hands on the washstand, listening to the sound of running water and the Heart Sutra, as if it were right next to his ears. At the same time, noisy footsteps were heard outside the door.

He seemed to be in a trance, staring blankly at the water gushing out of the faucet. He vaguely heard the assistant say "It's okay" to the people outside, and then he could no longer hear any other sound.

Han Zhi watched the water in the sink slowly rise up and cover his phone. It seemed that for a moment, the transparent water in the sink turned bright red.

He held his breath, his eyes wide open, his eyeballs bloodshot, looking extremely terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, he saw the mobile phone soaked in the bright red pool turned into a baby's corpse.

"Brother Han, Brother Han, the director and others are here, shall we go out first?" The assistant walked up to him and comforted him softly.

Han Zhi raised his head in shock, turned around, his eyes red as if filled with blood, and said, "I'm going to kill her."

The assistant's face turned pale. "What are you talking about? Brother Han, calm down. Master Qianyang is not targeting you on purpose. You just need to...ah!"

Hearing the word "Qian Yang", the man suddenly jumped up and grabbed his neck tightly with both hands.

"Don't mention her!" Han Zhi's eyes were almost bloodshot, and his hands were like iron hoops, welding his throat.

"Brother Han... uh!" The assistant was strangled by the neck, and breathing became increasingly difficult. His face gradually turned the color of liver, and veins bulged on his temples. The knocking sound was close to his ears, but he could not make any sound.

Just then, there was a loud "bang" from the door.

The door panel fell to the ground and Qianyang appeared behind the door.

The assistant tried to reach out to her for help, and everyone outside the door was stunned when they saw this scene.

"As you wish!"

“Ouch!”

A black shadow rushed towards Han Zhi like an arrow and bit his hand.

"Ah!" Han Zhi cried out in pain and suddenly let go of his hand.

"Cough cough!" The assistant was freed from his restraints, his body slid weakly to the ground, and he began to cough vigorously.

[What the hell?! ! ! !]

[The assistant's eyes rolled back from being pinched!]

[Is he sick? If Qianyang doesn't come, he'll strangle her to death!]

I'm really impressed. It seems that the news online is basically true. He's so irritable.

[Perhaps influenced by the spirit of Sammi Ho?]

[Oh my god, you scared me! Give me back my gentle little marquis!]

[Oh my god! I'm really losing my following this time.]

My God! What is he doing?

【He almost killed someone! 】

Han Zhi was also stunned when he saw the crowd of people appearing at the door. Especially when he noticed the photographer following Qian Yang, he immediately regained his senses. Looking at the back of his bitten hand and the black dog staring at him on the ground, his face pale, "No... misunderstanding, I was just, just..."

Lying on the ground, my breathing still couldn't slow down.

Han Zhi was so confused that he actually kicked his assistant and said in a panic, "Explain to them!"

"I didn't... You made me angry, you can't blame me!"

"Woof!" Shunyi barked at him fiercely.

[Fuck! I just saw a slap mark on the assistant's face.]

[That's awesome! The kicking motion was so natural. He must have been touching his assistant a lot.]

I feel like his face has changed.

[No wonder Qianyang said he couldn't handle the traffic.]

"What are you standing there for? Call the police." Qian Yang said.

In the end, Han Zhi and his assistant were sent to the police station and the hospital respectively.

Qianyang and his group returned to the studio.

Xiao Shui asked, "Master Qianyang, is it because He Xiuwen's spirit is following him that he did such a radical thing?"

"I can't even imagine what would have happened if I had been two minutes late." Xiaoshui felt a little scared.

Qian Yang said: "He Xiuwen can magnify the resentment in his heart, but no matter what, he is guilty of attempted murder."

"Oh..." Xiaoshui nodded, not quite understanding.

After such a farce, everyone was a little out of shape.

The director looked at his phone seriously and said, "Everyone, take a break for an hour. See you in an hour."

【Ah...tonic.】

Han Zhi! (Pointing)

[I also want to see Qian Yang's live performance with He Xiuwen! ]

[Forget it, let's go to Weibo and eat some melons.]

The live broadcast ended temporarily. Qianyang originally wanted to chat with Liu Yi, but the other party was not feeling well and had to broadcast live soon, so he found a place to rest first.

Qianyang didn't force him and told him to try reciting the Heart Sutra while he rested.

When Qianyang returned to the lounge, Sang Chen was video chatting with Xiao Sangyue.

"Master Qianyang is back!" Xiao Sangyue said excitedly.

"What's wrong?" Qianyang asked.

Xiao Sangyue said, "I saw the Weibo post! Han Zhi almost killed his assistant and was arrested by the police!"

Qian Yang nodded and said, "Yes."

"Wow! So exciting! I used to really like him! The role of the young marquis is absolutely amazing! But I've also heard from friends in the industry that his reputation isn't very good. Once he became famous, his mentality got cocky and he offended a lot of people."

Qian Yang said: "Liver fire is strong, and the red energy will not last long."

"Hehe." Little Sangyue laughed twice. "Master Qianyang, the company behind him seems to particularly value his commercial value. Will you offend them by doing this?"

"I don't know." Qian Yang shook his head, "I didn't ask him to attack the assistant."

Xiao Sangyue nodded and said, "You're right. With Nora's experience as a warning, they probably won't dare to do anything to you."

Xiao Sangyue chatted with them for a while, but was interrupted by a phone call from Ye Zi.

"Brother, Master Qianyang, you must take good care of yourselves!"

Sang Chen said, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Qianyang curled up on the sofa and browsed Weibo for a while.

Han Zhi is quite famous online, and the news that he was taken to the police station has become a hot topic on Weibo.

"Ahhhh Tonic! How could he do this!"

"I've said it before, the character and the actor must be separated. His bad temper and his diva status are well known in the industry. Otherwise, why do you think the company behind him put so much effort into it, and why was it brought up by the crew?"

"I knew this guy would be a disaster. The investor's daughter has a great personality. She often treats the crew to meals on set and has a very serious work attitude. She and Han Zhi have a scene where she throws water on his face, but the director was never satisfied with the scene. In fact, it was Han Zhi's mistake that led to many NGs. After that, he often made unreasonable demands and asked the investor's daughter to run errands for him. One night, it was raining heavily, and he insisted on taking her out to buy something, and then he dropped her off halfway. The girl contracted pneumonia and was hospitalized. The investor was furious and almost banned him from the industry."

"I'm not surprised at all that Han Zhi's reputation has collapsed. He's too arrogant. Those top stars are all so polite to the staff."

"He started his livestream by mocking Master Qianyang for being a big shot. It made me laugh to death. Don't we already know whether Master Qianyang is a big shot or not? In other words, it's okay for Master Qianyang to be a big shot. She has the qualifications to do so."

"Emmm, you're portraying yourself as a weak, innocent little flower, saying you've met the wrong person and your career isn't going well. But I'd like to ask, why isn't your career going well? Your own acting career is in dire straits, yet you haven't said a word about how it all started."

"I give in. I've brought shame to the country."

"(Cricket whispers quietly) He offended Master Qianyang backstage during his show. The director wanted Shunyi to go on stage with him, but when he walked past him, he almost kicked him."

“???”

"Is he sick? Why did he kick my Shunyi baby?"

"No wonder Qianyang never gave him a good look."

"Big idiot! He said Shunyi would bite him, and even if I bite him, Shunyi wouldn't bite him."

…

On Weibo, everyone was discussing heatedly about Han Zhi's assault, but not many people cared about He Xiuwen's case.

Later, the company behind Han Zhi issued a statement. There was no substantive content, but it said that the matter was still under follow-up. What could be confirmed at present was that the assistant's life was not in danger.

"Master, take a rest for a while." Sang Chen said.

Shunyi just lay down obediently at her feet without making any sound.

"I'll call you when the time comes."

Qianyang spent half the morning putting on makeup and changing clothes, and had no time to rest at noon. She usually took a nap.

"OK."

Qianyang put down his phone and yawned.

At the same time, a phone rang in another lounge backstage.

The director picked up the ringing phone, took a look at it, and answered the call.

"Hello." The director had a sullen face and a rather unpeaceful tone.

"I can't do anything about this. That idiot Han Zhi offended people right from the start. You saw it on stage. He openly and covertly accused the production team of promoting Qian Yang and suppressing him. I'm confused. You wanted to use Qian Yang's influence to whitewash him, but you didn't inform him in advance? No one told him what the online trend was."

"He almost hurt Master Qianyang's pet dog backstage. How can I even bring myself to say that?" The director frowned. "Old Zhao, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but he won't last long in the entertainment industry with that kind of temper. It's better to give him up as soon as possible."

"To be honest, it doesn't matter if he gets into trouble. Basically, no one in the industry wants to use him anymore. That's why you're in trouble because you offended Master Qianyang. Don't you know? Less than two hours after the show started, the total global viewing volume has exceeded 500 million. How many of those people do you think came for Han Zhi?"

"Okay, okay, I won't say any more. You can do whatever you want."

The director hung up the phone impatiently.

After a while, a light bulb suddenly flashed in his mind and he came up with a great idea.

Five minutes later, a term suddenly became a hot search.

#《Entering Metaphysics》The entertainment industry’s magic mirror#

Nearly an hour later, Qianyang suddenly woke up from his sleep.

Sang Chen just walked in front of her and was about to wake her up.

"Is it time?" Qianyang asked.

Sang Chen nodded and said, "The director sent a message. It's okay if you want to sleep a little longer."

"No, if we finish early, we can go back early."

"All right."

The group returned to the studio. Although Han Zhi was absent, Liu Yi took his place.

"Master Qianyang!" Liu Yi saw her, his eyes lit up instantly, and he walked towards her quickly, "Amazing!"

Qianyang raised a brow, "What?"

"I followed your advice and fell asleep while listening to the Heart Sutra with headphones. After waking up, I felt much less uncomfortable!"

"Well, you can listen to it more when you go back. It will help restore your yang energy."

"Thank you, Master Qianyang!"

Xiaoshui walked in happily and asked, "Have you seen the trending searches?"

"I saw it." Qianyang said.

"It's not the one about Han Zhi's scandal, but the one about the entertainment industry's magic mirror."

Qianyang asked doubtfully, "A magic mirror?"

Xiao Shui said, "Because of Han Zhi's incident, an entry appeared online saying that he would be on our show. You can tell at a glance whether he's a human or a ghost. I saw many netizens voting for actors and idols in the circle to be on the show!"

"Oh..." Qianyang nodded slightly.

Liu Yi echoed, "Not only that, there are also votes on foreign websites, asking celebrities from their countries to come up and try."

"Ahem..." The director coughed, covering his lips. "Master Qianyang, I'll explain this to you later. Our show is about to begin."

"Okay." Qianyang didn't take it to heart.

"Everyone, get ready, start!"

The big screen lit up, and the figures of several people were reflected on it.

【Here it comes! 】

[Satisfied, after eating the melon, the live broadcast begins. ]

[Hahaha, which genius came up with this magic mirror for the entertainment industry? Those celebrities who secretly do bad things must be sweating profusely.]

[I am dying of laughter. This is also being discussed on the Internet.]

[Who initiated the vote? Several popular and unpopular artists are leading the votes.]

[Oh my god, I'm so excited for my favorite celebrity to be on the show.]

[Ms. Qianyang and the production team, please be sure to invite them up.]

This will become my favorite variety show.

[Ms. Qianyang, I love you.]

"Master Qianyang, why did He Xiuwen's soul follow me back?"

At the director's signal, Liu Yi started cueing the process.

Qian Yang said, "She has some unfulfilled wishes. Over the past few years, you are one of the few humans she has met."

"I said that ghosts lose all their memories of life after death. Most of them only remember a few strong memories, so she may have been waiting for an opportunity to leave that house and that village."

Liu Yi asked nervously, "Can we only send her away if we help her fulfill her wish?"

Xiao Shui said, "Master Qianyang once said that this kind of resentful soul cannot be reincarnated if it forcibly enters the underworld. Only by fulfilling her wish and severing the cause and effect can she enter the cycle of reincarnation."

Qianyang said: "Yes."

Liu Yi couldn't help but sigh, "They are so pitiful, having such a husband and father."

Suddenly, Qianyang frowned, as if he heard some irritating sound, and tilted his head to the side.

"What's wrong?" Xiaoshui noticed her abnormality at the first moment.

"The child suddenly started crying." Qianyang said.

Xiao Shui sighed: "Maybe he doesn't want to hear us mention that person."

The three people on the stage casually discussed the child who did not exist to the naked eye, and a sense of coldness inexplicably spread in the studio.

[So pitiful, send them into reincarnation.]

[That child became a ghost with his mother before he was even born. It's hard to believe no matter how you think about it.]

[He Xiuwen must have been puzzled as to why she was strangled to death by her husband in her sleep, and why he also killed their child.]

[It's so sad. Let them cut off all this and enter the cycle of reincarnation again.]

I feel deeply saddened and hope Ms. Qianyang can help them.

[Perhaps it was some kind of guidance that led them to follow the photographer and find Ms. Qianyang.]

I am willing to continue donating to the charities of the University of Tokyo. Please help them, Ms. Qianyang.

"Master Qianyang!" Liu Yi suddenly remembered something. "In the mental hospital, I met her husband Liang Jun. He kept looking at her and calling He Xiuwen's name. Did he see He Xiuwen and the child right next to me?"

Qianyang nodded slightly, "Yes."

"Psychopaths do have the potential to see things that ordinary people don't."

"Then what is her wish? Anyway, she has been following me these days and hasn't taken the initiative to harm me. I want to try to help her."

Ghosts have too much negative energy, and when they are around living people they will unconsciously influence them. That's why Liu Yi has been sick since he came back. It's definitely not because the souls of He Xiumen and the child are plotting to murder him.

Qian Yang shook his head and said, "I don't know anything that even the ghosts themselves may not know."

"However, what she wanted to do could never be accomplished in the village. Generally speaking, she was killed by her husband in her sleep, and her wishes and obsessions should be related to her husband. While in the mental hospital, she saw Liang Jun, but did nothing."

Xiao Shui frowned and said, "So, her wish has nothing to do with her husband?"

"Not necessarily. It just means she doesn't want to retaliate against Liang Jun."

"That is..."

[I suddenly had a bold thought: Could He Xiuwen have been abducted or sold into the mountains?]

"Your idea is very bold, but unlikely. A brick house was built in the mountains more than a decade ago. Liang Jun's family must be well off, so they wouldn't have to spend money to buy a wife."

[No, the news mentioned before that she and Liang Jun were from the same village. Her parents died early, and Liang Jun's parents almost exclusively raised her.]

"That's strange. What were Liang Jun's parents doing on the day of the incident? Didn't they hear anything?"

The old couple were quite hardworking. They would pick some vegetables they grew every day and go to town to buy them. They would usually leave at three or four in the morning, and by the time they got back, they would already be...

[Oh my god, I can't imagine how the old couple would react when they came home and saw the house full of blood and corpses.]

[Liang Jun really destroyed this happy family.]

Liu Yi suddenly had an idea. "He Xiuwen's parents died young, and she was practically raised by Liang Jun's parents. She and Liang Jun were childhood sweethearts. Maybe she doesn't want revenge on Liang Jun, but just wants to find Liang Jun's parents?"

Qian Yang pondered for a moment and said, "It's not impossible. Even if it's not, finding Liang Jun's parents will help us learn more about the truth."

"However, Liang Jun's parents left the village a long time ago. I don't know where they are now, or whether they are still alive."

After saying this, dozens of pairs of eyes in the studio looked at Qian Yang.

Qianyang: “…”

【Hahahaha, the hope of the whole village.】

[I burst out laughing. The camera was really well-placed, and it even circled around the staff.]

[Everyone looked at Qianyang at the same time. I couldn't hold it in any longer.]

【Qianyang: Not a single one is useful.】

【This is everyone's trust in Ms. Qianyang.】

[Ms. Qianyang, we believe you can find Liang Jun's parents.]

【You are the omnipotent God.】

【Please show your divine power!!】

Qianyang curled his lip and said, "I can find them, but I need something related to them as a medium."

Liu Yi hesitated and said, "Something related to them? What do you mean?"

"Liang Jun!"

Suddenly, voices came in unison in the studio.

Qianyang: “…”

How come these people knew what she was going to say?

"That's right."

"I know, I know! When I was looking for Xixi's biological parents, I found them through Xixi!" Xiaoshui said excitedly.

"There's no reward for the correct answer."

[It's okay if it becomes a no-prize quiz.]

[Qianyang, you didn't expect this, did you? We didn't watch your livestream for nothing!]

[Do you feel like you're being manipulated? Hmm? Answer me!]

[So we still have to find Liang Jun.]

[That's quite troublesome.]

Qian Yang said: "The only way I can find Liang Jun's parents is by contacting the mental hospital where he is, so there is no way for the time being..."

[Hello, Master Qianyang. I was the police officer who handled this case back then. I can be at the psychiatric hospital where he is in three minutes.]

【Can you connect with me in three minutes? 】

At this moment, two lines of eye-catching fonts floated across the barrage.

Qianyang was silent for a moment. Does this count as having students all over the world?

【Author’s words】

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