Chapter 2 Brother, come on

Qi Gu's victim, Kang Hao, is currently accompanying him in the hospital.

His grandparents went to bed at around 8 o'clock, but he was a night owl. He played a few games on silent mode, but felt it was boring, so he opened Weibo.

As soon as I clicked on it, I saw the tag #Let me summarize for you the weird things Qi Gu has done in the entertainment industry# floating on the hot search homepage.

Kang Hao clicked in angrily, and found that it was filled with revelations of Qi Gu's various crimes from so-called insiders, including but not limited to playing small cards, sleeping with fans, and making things difficult for his agent's assistant. In the end, they even complained about the metaphysical master persona that Qi Gu was going to establish this time.

Kang Hao glanced at his grandparents who were lying peacefully beside him under the dim night light of the hospital's double room.

If it weren't for Qi Gu, he would have no grandparents.

So he would never allow this group of idiots to slander their family's benefactor like this!

Kang Hao did not hesitate to come on stage and angrily rebuke the haters: [Qi Gucai is not just a character, he is a real master! 】

[Of course I have. If he hadn’t been there yesterday, I wouldn’t have had grandparents! 】

[Am I a navy hired by Qi Gu?] Okay, if I lie I will go out a hundred miles, what about you? ! 】

Kang Hao is young but has great fighting ability. He fought his way in and out of the chaotic Weibo comments by himself, and was finally named and tagged by a marketing account.

Entertainment Industry Knowledgeable Brother V: @好好好好, how much money did Qi Gu spend to hire you to fight for him like this?

Kang Hao was almost furious, and replied directly: [I told you I’m not a troll. Yesterday, Master Qi and I ran into each other by chance. Master Qi calculated that something happened at my home and asked me to go home immediately. I didn’t believe it at first, but the master said it very seriously, so I believed it. I didn’t expect that when I got home, I saw my grandma was stabbed and lying in a pool of blood, and my grandpa had a heart attack... Anyway, fortunately I called 120 in time, and both old people are no longer in danger and are recuperating in the hospital.]

[Uh...I feel like what he said is weird, what's going on? 】

[You upstairs... forget it]

[You guys don’t want to say anything, right? Then I won’t say anything either.]

[Let me tell you!] You're the type of person on the first floor who will be deceived into buying health supplements when you get old, right? You would rather believe him than believe that I am Qin Shi Huang? 】

[Stop talking, Mr. Nice Guy. I will believe you as long as you send me a real photo of yourself in the hospital. 】

Kang Hao had just finished the college entrance examination and seldom used Weibo. He thought that if he posted a picture, the other party would really believe it, so he immediately sent a picture of the ward.

But his freshly taken pictures were immediately evaluated as pictures found online from somewhere else, and netizens even swore that they had seen exactly the same ones somewhere else.

Kang Hao: “…”

Seeing that he couldn't win the argument with netizens, he decided to remind Qi Gu so that he would stop going on Weibo to avoid seeing these comments and being upset when sleeping.

Anyway, he is so angry that he can't sleep at all!

He carefully sent a greeting to Qi Gu: [Master, please don’t check Weibo recently]

Qi Gu, who was happily having a midnight snack because he would receive 5,000 yuan in the next few days, replied: [? 】

[But I’m watching it]

As he spoke, he took a screenshot, which showed the comment section of his new Weibo post.

[Qi Gu get out of the entertainment industry: Qi Gu was shot but did not die. Why is that? 】

[Qi Gu, get out of the entertainment industry: because the gun shot Qi Gu in the face, and his face is thicker than a city wall]

Kang Hao looked at the content on the picture: [You have suffered, I will go and scold you! 】

Qi Gu: [Don’t you think it’s funny? 】

Qi Gu: [What a wonderful level of meme playing]

Previously, he had offended many people in the entertainment industry because he spoke too directly. He considered buying a book on "The Art of Speaking" for further study. However, before he could even start studying, he was directly blackmailed and forced to quit the industry.

Naturally, "The Art of Speaking" is of no use.

After all, you don’t need to speak when cosplaying as a savage in a scenic spot, just roar and chase the tourists.

However, chasing after tourists was too tiring, so Qi Gu later became unwilling to do it.

He still prefers to play a motionless corpse, preferably one that dies in an air-conditioned room.

Kang Hao:? ? ?

He reasonably suspected that Master Qi was so angry that he said these words.

But in fact, Qi Gu was sitting cross-legged in front of a small table, on which were beef and mutton skewers sprinkled with cumin and chili and a bowl of baby cabbage in tin foil with garlic sauce.

...That's right, he ordered new takeout.

He ate while browsing Weibo, and occasionally he would sincerely praise the talents of netizens for their exquisite malice.

Anyway, he is not the one who will be retaliated against in the future because of his verbal sins, so why should he be angry?

Ten minutes later, after he finished his midnight snack, he tapped the purple gold gourd beside him. A transparent green hand stretched out from the gourd and opened in front of him.

Qi Gu naturally threw the takeaway garbage into that hand and ordered, "It's a bit hot, let out more ghost energy."

The little hand trembled, a bloody wound appeared on the palm, and all the garbage was swallowed. Then, a muffled childish voice came from the gourd: "I know."

The cool ghostly air sprayed out from the gourd, and the whole room suddenly became much cooler than an air-conditioned room. Qi Gu nodded with satisfaction, picked up his clothes and went to take a shower.

*

Three days later, at eight o'clock in the morning, outside the east gate of the film and television city.

Thinking that he was going to be on a TV show after all, Qi Gu didn't bother to put on a vest that had been washed to the point of being transparent.

He was wearing a loose white short-sleeved shirt and black sports shorts today. He looked very casual, unless you ignored the purple gold gourd hanging incongruously around his waist and the four pockets on both sides of his pants were stretched out of shape, bulging and looking totally unpresentable.

Director Song An, who had a pair of fox eyes and looked very cunning, looked at his pocket and gourd: "What are these?"

"Oh, snacks for the journey." When Qi Gu mentioned snacks, his cold face immediately became lively, his almond eyes curved, and he took out a bag of QQ candy from his pocket, "Director, would you like some?"

Song An quickly refused, feeling that the current Qi Gu was completely different from the Qi Gu he had heard of before.

He used to be polite and gentle in his external image, but now it seems that this was created by the company rather than his true nature.

The second person to arrive was Mu Xingchen, an 18-year-old idol from the group 6part who debuted through a talent show. Their group was full of drug addicts and prostitutes, and most of the members had been jailed for 15 days, leaving Mu Xingchen as the only one left.

He has a handsome face, light blonde hair, and wears a cat-shaped zircon earring, dressed like a boy next door.

The third person to arrive was Shachuan, a male beauty blogger on a certain website. He had long black hair as smooth as silk and had two million fans online.

His real self is not so refined that he can be so soul-stirring at first sight, but he is still a handsome guy.

The next person to arrive was the wealthy lady Vivian. She was in her forties, but because she took good care of herself, she looked only in her early thirties. She wore red lips that exuded a strong aura.

Vivian's identity is mysterious and she has never revealed her identity in public, but she is very generous and has an entire wall of Hermès goods in her home.

Everyone was curious as to why such a wealthy woman of such a noble status would take the time to participate in a small online variety show.

This time she came in a Bugatti Veyron.

The last person was late in arriving, and everyone and the director kept looking at the time, wondering if the other person could arrive before 8:30.

After all, they have already announced the broadcast time. If they cannot start the show on time, they will probably be ridiculed as a makeshift team.

Just when director Song An was hesitating whether to start broadcasting first——

A black off-road vehicle came at lightning speed, turned around and stopped at the side of the road smoothly. Then, the car door was opened, and a pair of long legs wrapped in black combat boots stepped out.

Qi Gu also followed the crowd and looked over there. The fifth guest, whose Weibo account did not reveal any information, was obviously a pure amateur, a male, about 186 cm tall. His skin was as pale as cold jade, and he had a pair of charming peach blossom eyes. Although it was the middle of summer, he was wearing a long black trench coat, tight trousers, and combat boots, wrapping himself tightly from head to toe.

It looks very empty at first glance.

Qi Gu frowned. People with weak constitutions can easily get sick if they enter a place with heavy yin energy. Look at this guy, he turns his head to cover his pale lips and coughs every time he takes a step... Don't let him die in the live broadcast.

"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well. I just went to the hospital for an IV. Fortunately, I'm not late." Lin Hanzhi coughed several times while she spoke, her pale cheeks flushed from coughing. "My name is Lin Hanzhi, hello."

He naturally walked to Qi Gu's side and stood side by side with him.

Qi Gu, who had been avoiding contact with other guests, couldn't help but look up and glanced at him:?

Lin Hanzhi responded with a weak yet beautiful smile.

Qi Gu immediately had a favorable impression of him, and took out the bag of QQ candy that the director had politely rejected from his pocket and handed it to him: "Brother, do you want some?"

I almost said, "Brother, have one."

Lin Hanzhi paused and took the bag of candy: "Thank you."