Chapter 152 Someone is trying to break up the formation!

He Wangyao quickly explained: "He's very famous! He debuted as the center of a talent show, and later became a hit with a costume drama. Have you seen XXX starring him..."

Yang Juntong puffed out his chest. Although he didn't remember everything, he vaguely remembered that there would usually be a wave of flattery at this time.

Ming Zhuo yawned, "I haven't seen it, I don't know him. So when is his birthday?"

Yang Juntong: "..."

He was a little confused, how could she not recognize him?

He Wangyao finished explaining and looked up the information she found on the Internet, "This is his birthday!"

Ming Zhuo counted on his fingers, "This is the birth date of a dead person."

Yang Juntong suddenly felt a chill on his back... The birth date of a dead person... Is he really dead?

"But didn't you say I'm not dead yet?"

Ming Zhuo: "Yes, so this is not your birth date."

After a pause, she frowned and said with disdain, "Even the name is not your original name."

He Wangyao would answer this question, "Nowadays, many celebrities like to take stage names and change their ages in order to establish their image and become famous. But I didn't expect that Yang Juntong's name is also fake. This name doesn't sound good."

Yang Juntong was immediately dissatisfied: "What's not good about it? How many times have I returned to my soul and dreamed of you? How cultural and artistic!"

His fans like it very much! The phrase "How many times have I returned to my soul and dreamed of you?" has become a special phrase for his fans.

Ming Zhuo was not very interested, and tapped on the car window, "So, what's your real name?"

Yang Juntong: "...I don't remember!"

He really didn't remember, but he vaguely knew that the name must not be known to outsiders.

Ming Zhuo: "Then wait for death. You are a soul without a face, a name, or a life character, and you are cut off from the body. I can't do anything."

After a pause, she added, "If even I can't do anything, you will be completely disappointed."

He Wangyao sighed, "She is my boss... No, she is the boss of Xuanmen! Think it over, do you want to continue floating, or cooperate obediently."

Yang Juntong glanced at Ming Zhuo, and soon realized clearly that this person might really ignore him.

Over the years, he has been applauded and given flowers to the most dazzling position. He has heard nothing but praises and is used to getting a lot of responses. He always thinks that everyone should support him.

Whether it is filming a TV show or recording a variety show, as long as he is involved, it is a guarantee of ratings and popularity.

Everyone in the industry respects him and wants to work with him.

He is also a guest of those big-name manufacturers. No matter what product he endorses, there are fans who buy orders to boost sales and create one sales miracle after another.

Whenever there are some bad comments on the Internet, fans will rush up and delete the person's account in a minute.

...

All these things make him more and more like a big star, thinking that everyone in the world should know him, like him, and fight for him.

Now that Ming Zhuo had clearly indicated that he didn't care, he was completely panicked.

"No, how can there be no way? There is a way! Contact my agent, I have a private mobile number!" Yang Juntong said hurriedly, "As long as you send me back, I will give you two million!"

Ming Zhuo shook his head and gestured with his hand: "Two million is not enough, in your case, you have to pay at least eight million."

Yang Juntong: "..."

He remembered that he had dealt with masters before, but this was the first time he heard someone raise the price so directly.

"Okay, it's a deal." He was also convinced. It seemed that pretending to be stupid was not going to work.

He did lose part of his memory and forgot a lot of things, but the instincts were still there, such as the shrewdness and cunning engraved in his bones.

I always feel that no one will refuse his request facing a face like this.

Now I understand that this girl only cares about money.

He reluctantly put his face in front of Ming Zhuo: "Don't you care about my looks at all?"

Ming Zhuo didn't even raise his head: "Why should I care about your looks? You might as well look ahead, that's the real ceiling of looks, the Creator's preference..."

Gu Xu slammed on the brakes.

All the creatures in the car leaned forward due to inertia.

Yang Juntong, who was lightweight, even hit the roof of the car.

Ming Zhuo glanced at the empty road, "What's wrong?"

This is not a sidewalk or an intersection, why did the car suddenly brake?

Gu Xu: "Sorry, I was dazzled just now."

He started the car and continued to drive forward.

Yang Juntong flew to the passenger seat and watched for a few seconds, then quickly flew back to the back seat, his expression visibly anxious.

"She doesn't look like she's had plastic surgery. Any ordinary person has such a high appearance now?" The shock in his heart could not subside for a long time. He looked up at Ming Zhuo and was stunned for two seconds. He

was shocked again!

Although the male and female stars were not on the same track, he still couldn't help but feel anxious: "Oh my God, the entertainment industry is getting less and less delicious!"

He Wangyao covered his mouth and laughed. He finally understood that this male star really took his face seriously.

It's a pity that he was killed in seconds in front of Ah Xu.

Maybe he usually relied on that face to enjoy the convenience everywhere, thinking that he could do it again.

But is my boss an ordinary person? She is obviously not! Besides, she herself is a top-notch beauty, so there is no need for her to chase after other people.

——Ming

Zhuo dialed the phone number that Yang Juntong said.

The other party hung up the call at first, so Ming Zhuo patiently dialed again.

This time, someone finally answered.

Ming Zhuo: "Hello, Yang Juntong is here with me now..."

Before he finished his opening remarks, the other party hung up again.

Yang Juntong was so angry that he wanted to put his hands on his hips, "Who dares to hang up on me! This is my personal mobile number!"

——And

at that time, Xiang City.

Assistant Xiaopang held the phone with an angry look on his face, "Liar!"

The agent pressed his temples, not wanting to waste time here, "Turn off this phone."

An hour ago, they received several strange calls and thought they were from Yang Juntong's relatives and friends.

Later they found out that they were not. Somehow, someone leaked Yang Juntong's private mobile phone number to the group.

Many fans called, some concerned about Yang Juntong's health, some made crazy confessions, and some insulted the assistant and agent.

In this hour, they received countless calls and were completely numb.

The key is not to scold, but to tactfully advise everyone not to make phone calls. We know you care, but Yang Juntong needs to rest now, so please urge everyone not to make phone calls anymore.

Now it has developed to the point where a liar is cheating people?

It is really outrageous!

Xiaopang followed his instructions and long-pressed the power button. At this moment, a text message popped up on his phone. He only had time to scan it before the screen of his phone went completely dark.

"Brother Jian, that liar seems to have sent another text message, saying that Brother Juntong..." He said as he recalled.

Before he finished speaking, the agent heard the movement in the next ward and rushed over first.

"Not good, go and report to the master!" The three disciples of the Zhenshou Array looked solemn.

The jade holding the altar began to vibrate, causing the entire magic circle to vibrate slightly.

Someone is trying to break the magic circle!