Chapter 106

It's been a month since I started, but not even a week on the job, and that's not even counting the lateness and early departures. Lou Sheng is a scoundrel who's worried about being tired and wronged. Ying Zhisheng is like a parent, constantly asking questions and expressing concern.

Chen Ji tried to appease the two powerful ghosts with a forced smile, especially Zhenzi, who had a bad temper and was difficult to deal with. Lou Sheng, on the other hand, was easier to talk to.

He led the two ghosts to the detention center, and through the one-way glass, he saw Zhang Kaifa sitting inside, looking haggard and slovenly.

"It only took Zhang Kaifa one year to become a famous master in the entertainment industry. There are over 60 transaction records that can be found on the bill alone."

Lou Sheng remembered Zhang Kaifa, a very capable Taoist priest. He was completely lost in thought when he first died, unable to remember anything except the man calling his name three times. Then, suddenly waking up, he found himself at Ying Zhisheng's house.

Zhenzhen said directly: "He's very powerful. I once ran into him when I was out on a date with my ex. He directly grabbed me by the neck and grabbed me with his bare hands. I couldn't move. Later, someone kept calling Zhang Kaifa with an urgent matter, so he let me go."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ji scoffed, straightening his back with an expression of unconscious arrogance and disdain. "It's said that Zhang Kaifa's master calls him a Taoist genius, a once-in-a-century phenomenon. This small Taoist temple has never seen the world. What they consider a formidable figure is nothing more than a mediocre figure across the country."

"He was always bragging about the life-binding spell he created, but I broke it anyway. The higher-ups kept pushing him, trying to win him over."

Zhenzhen was curious: "Are you more awesome than Zhang Kaifa?"

Chen Ji said word by word, "I was selected from across the country to sit in this position in the Special Investigation Division."

Lou Sheng didn't care who was more powerful or whose family background was higher. He only knew that when he was observing Zhang Kaifa through the one-way glass, the person inside suddenly tilted his neck, stared at him with wide eyes - and they looked at each other.

Zhang Kaifa grinned, and with his pale and cracked lips, he silently called Lou Sheng's name: Happy wedding.

“…”

Lou Sheng was silent for a few seconds and chose to give him a thumbs up.

…

Lou Weihong had leaked Lou Sheng's name online. Ying Zhisheng's traffic was so immense that he was a ready-made commodity, and his fan base's purchasing power was unmatched in the industry. He planned to use his deceased son to sap Ying Zhisheng's blood.

So, he publicly demanded online that Ying Zhisheng return Lou Sheng's ashes. Three minutes after recording the video, it still hadn't been sent due to network delays.

Lou Weihong impatiently said to his assistant, "Even if you come, I still have to play golf. I don't have time to waste on these things."

The general assistant gently advised: "Boss Lou, if you do this, it might backfire, and the final result will not be ideal."

"You're playing with public opinion with Ying Zhisheng, and you're afraid you can't beat him? There are so many people who want to crush him. His reputation is so rotten, what's there to worry about?"

As far as Lou Weihong knows, it's not just one or two entertainment companies that are targeting Ying Zhisheng; it's a coordinated crackdown by the entire industry. One person consistently dominates limited resources, choosing not to be more discreet and give others opportunities. Instead, this year, he officially announced a new album and filmed several variety shows.

Having been in the circle for so many years, Ying Zhisheng doesn’t seem like such a stupid person.

On his way to the restroom, Lou Weihong suddenly stopped. He rubbed his head and laughed at himself, thinking he was being too suspicious to have heard the sound of a woman's high heels.

After taking a few more steps, the power went out with a hiss and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

A woman's feminine voice floated over from afar, lingering around him, invisible and intangible, binding him. Lou Weihong was panting, his heart beating like a drum, standing there unable to even blink.

The woman was singing a lullaby, a song her child loved when he was little. He would close his eyes and fall asleep quietly after listening to it...

Sleep, sleep, and die!!

Her child died!!!

Gao Xinhua laughed again, her laughter so sharp it threatened to pierce her eardrums. She laughed until tears of blood streamed down her cheeks. In life, she'd been ruthless, forcing Dingyue Media into a dominant position within the industry. She'd drunk more wine than she'd eaten. She'd worked so hard all those years, wanting to give Lou Sheng a bright and smooth future...

After she died, she devoured other ghosts crazily because she wanted to become stronger and stronger. She wanted to wait for Lou Sheng a hundred years later, and then go to personally pick up her child who had died of old age and had a fulfilling life, and continue to protect him.

But why did Lou Sheng come down to see her? Such a good child, how could God be so cruel?

"Boss Lou! Boss Lou! I don't know why, but the video you just recorded has disappeared, and there's no news about Lou Sheng online..."

The chief assistant came over specially to ask for instructions, fearing that Lou Weihong would find fault and blame him.

After talking for a long time without getting any response, he boldly patted Lou Weihong on the shoulder.

Lou Weihong fell to the ground, his body splattering as he landed on the rotten flesh. There was a huge hole in his chest, as if his heart had been ripped out and crushed.

"Ahhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" The chief assistant was so scared that he couldn't stand and leaned against the wall and screamed.

There was a rumble in the sky, and the wind and clouds surged as if gathering strength.

Gao Xinhua stayed beside the corpse, waiting for Lou Weihong's soul to appear. He bit Lou Weihong, who had turned into a ghost, without hesitation, and did not let go even when the ground thundered.

…

Ying Zhisheng was working hard on the set, trying to finish early and pick up Master Lou. When he returned to the set today, many people came to ask about the truth, who he was married to, and whether he would retire from the entertainment industry.

Zhao Qingchu gossiped and asked, "How many years have you been dating?"

Ying Zhisheng pondered, "Thirty-six days."

"Flash marriage???"

"We've known each other for a long time and have a good relationship."

Zhao Qingchu rolled up the script and asked, "Why don't you give us wedding candy? It's such a great thing, and you don't even give us some candy to spread the joy."

Ying Zhisheng shared the wedding candy he had brought with him with him with Zhao Qingchu. He lowered his head and continued to read the script. There was a scene with Zhang Xirui that he didn't like very much, but Dong Chi was unwilling to change it.

Qi Juanjuan, who had a more thorough understanding of the situation, asked directly, "Ying Zhisheng, are you marrying a dead person? Is it the Lou Sheng mentioned online?"

"right."

Zhao Qingchu silently spat out the candy in his mouth, but considering the social etiquette, he put it back without changing his expression.

No one spoke, only the rustling of flipping pages. A suffocating silence fell, as they all wondered if Ying Zhisheng was, as the internet had suggested, mentally ill.

Zhao Qingchu coughed and asked kindly: "Are you suffering from hallucinations? No, I'm just asking casually." In fact, judging from the clips of Ying Zhisheng talking to himself that were circulating on the Internet, he felt that he seemed to have a mental illness.

“…” Ying Zhisheng pursed his lips and said nothing.

Someone shouted in the distance: "Hey - who's this delivery? His name is Shiyishuai, Shuaiyishi!"

Ying Zhisheng heard a familiar voice: "Hey! The most handsome man in the world? That's me, someone is calling me!!" There was a gleam in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to look up.

Lou Sheng was circling around the courier and its owner, very dissatisfied: "Uncle, you have to accept your age. The name you gave yourself, 'World's Most Handsome', is easy to be misunderstood."

"Oh my god, there is a person named "The Flower of Fugui Village" sending you a message on your phone! Ah, this is your smurf account..." I've learned something new.

Ying Zhisheng couldn't help laughing, closed the script and looked at Lou Sheng quietly.

Wait for the ghost to come.

Assistant Tao's face turned pale and his brows darkened. In this noisy and busy set, he saw Zhenzhen!