Chapter 39 New Variety Show

Zhang Kaifa received a large contract to help Lou Sheng repair his injured soul, and he would receive a huge sum of 20 million yuan. It must be said that Ying Zhisheng was very generous. Other stars would only give a few hundred thousand or even a few hundred thousand, but only Ying Zhisheng would give extra money, just to make him pay more attention to the deceased Lou Sheng.

Zhang Kaifa left after finishing his work. Zhou Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief when he left.

I thought this Taoist priest was sent by Ying Zhisheng to capture her.

Zhou Qing suddenly heard some noise in the bathroom and heard Lou Sheng asking, "Ying Zhisheng, are you angry?"

"right."

"I won't do that next time."

His attitude of admitting his mistake was quite good; Zhou Qing could tell that Ying Zhisheng was restraining himself. The Taoist priest had repeatedly mentioned taking this opportunity to trap Lou Sheng near Ying Zhisheng, but no matter how many times he suggested it, he was rejected.

At that time, Ying Zhisheng simply said, "Lou Sheng doesn't want to."

If he doesn't want to, he won't force it.

Ying Zhisheng put on his clothes, and Lou Sheng, fully revived, followed behind him. As soon as he came out of the bathroom, he saw Zhou Qing and his son. He put his arm around Ying Zhisheng's shoulder and asked, "How is it? Is it true that now that Sun Qing is dead, you're free?"

"Yes." Zhou Qing smiled and said sincerely, "Thank you. Ever since I was trapped by Sun Qing, I haven't even had the chance to go back to see my family. My home is nearby, and I will come to find you. If you need any help, please feel free to ask me."

"It's quite fate." Lou Sheng guessed that Zhou Qing came from a well-off family. Children who grew up in a loving family tended to love others wholeheartedly.

Lou Sheng didn't talk to her much, but turned to ask Ying Zhisheng about the follow-up of the show "Music Peak 3".

Ying Zhisheng walked to the brazier in the unused area, lit yellow paper with a candle, and said as he burned the paper money, "The show has been canceled. When it will be broadcast again depends on the connections of the director and the investors."

"Didn't Sun Qing die? What happened then?"

"The police are investigating the cause of death. It's been posted on the legal news and hasn't been taken down yet." When the three lightning bolts struck, many netizens speculated that Sun Qing had done something against the will of heaven and earth.

Lou Sheng couldn't help but sneak a peek at Zhou Qing who was holding the child. This girl had such strong hands that she twisted Sun Qing's head off directly.

He was curious about what the police were thinking when they were investigating the cause of Sun Qing's death.

Knock knock knock. There's a knock on the door.

Ying Zhisheng was busy burning paper. Lou Sheng floated over to open the door and saw Sun Qing's ghost standing straight at the door, muttering something incoherently.

Lou Sheng thought that Sun Qing was coming back to seek revenge on them. Just as he was about to close the door, Sun Qing burst into tears and demanded that Lou Sheng hand over his wife.

"Who is your wife? You are not willing to feed her a single bite of meat or a single drop of blood. How hypocritical!"

The moment Lou Sheng closed the door, Sun Qing stretched his head into the room, stuck his neck in the crack of the door, and yelled Zhou Qing's name.

Lou Sheng didn't tolerate him and violently kicked the door shut. Sun Qing's head fell off again.

Zhou Qing came over and threw Sun Qing's head out, closing the door. He couldn't understand: "How did he get here? Why was he able to find me?"

Lou Sheng guessed: "Could it be that Sun Qing is buried nearby?"

Ying Zhisheng explained: "According to the previously drafted will, Sun Qing's ashes were scattered on the seashore, where they were carried away by the wind."

"Isn't this also a bug?" Lou Sheng secretly made up his mind that when he found his own ashes, he would do the same and run around the world.

Not long after, there was another knock on the door.

Lou Sheng impatiently went over to chase away the scumbag Sun Qing. When he opened the door and saw Assistant Tao and Uncle Cheng Zhi, he casually closed the door again.

Assistant Tao saw the door open and close with a bang, but there was no one there from beginning to end.

"Haha, Brother Sheng's door is still automatic."

"Xiao Tao, face reality."

After burning the paper and washing his hands, Ying Zhisheng came over to open the door. Assistant Tao greeted him in a low voice, and when he walked in and looked up to see the decor of the room, he stared with wide eyes and couldn't take a step forward.

Incense, candles and talisman paper.

Brazier and paper money.

What did Brother Sheng do behind their backs again?!

"Brother Sheng, we have retrieved the things you asked us to take out." Assistant Tao took out a black plastic bag from the bag. He had no idea what was inside.

Lou Sheng floated over with a tribute lollipop in his mouth and asked, "What's this black plastic bag for?"

Ying Zhisheng answered concisely: "Bashuo."

Although the answer seemed irrelevant to a living person, Assistant Tao and Uncle Cheng Zhi understood that they were talking to that person.

"Bashuo?" Lou Sheng looked at Ying Zhisheng in confusion.

"Yes, it contains Bashuo's skull."

"Ahhhhhhhh! Oh my god! The skull! Ahhhhhhhh——" Assistant Tao screamed first. If it wasn't for the need to support his family, he would have quit on the spot. He had been carrying this skull all the way!

Ying Zhisheng covered his ears and said calmly, "The skull is here. Bashuo will follow after a while." Knowing that Lou Sheng didn't like children but was just easily moved by them, he added, "When the time comes, Bashuo will be with Zhou Qing. He'll have a place to go, and you can rest assured."

Lou Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't want to have a chattering little kid around him.

At this time, Uncle Cheng Zhi handed over a stack of notebooks and said, "Brother Fuquan said that the music variety show "Top of the Pop 3" can't be recorded for the time being. I want you to choose another variety show to appear on. It will be convenient for promoting the new album at that time."

Ying Zhisheng directly refused. He currently has no plans to appear on variety shows again and just wants to stay at home until he announces his retirement.

Lou Sheng leaned over to take a look.

In the quiet room, a thick stack of papers on the table began to tumble, as if someone were sitting there flipping through them. Assistant Tao began to get goosebumps and silently took a few steps back.

"I want to go, too."

Ying Zhisheng raised his eyes and glanced at Lou Sheng.

Lou Sheng smiled and suggested, "I want to go too. I've always stayed in the capital and haven't been out of town much. Ying Zhisheng, please take me with you."

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Ying Zhisheng couldn't refuse Lou Sheng.