Lin Su felt that if he told her that he got married last night, his agent might faint on the spot: "I went to a friend's house last night. Is there anything urgent, Sister Liu?"
"Nothing, it's just that you didn't take the bus back last night, and I can't contact you today. A few endorsement companies want to use you to answer questions. One is for mobile phones, and the other is for chocolate. You have to answer these two. You can choose the others yourself." Sister Liu said, "Where are you now?"
Lin Su checked the location of his phone. The building here was obviously the former Bai family's, but the location had already reached the outskirts of the imperial capital.
Lin Su opened the door and walked out. The sunlight enveloped the entire courtyard. If it weren't for the extremely old courtyard and the fallen leaves on the ground, he would almost have thought it was still in that era.
"I'll be back soon. See you at the company." Lin Su said.
"Okay, just be careful not to let the fans see you," Sister Liu said. "Although there are many positive comments from fans right now, who knows if there will be any extreme actions."
"I know, don't worry." Lin Su said.
The courtyard was quiet, with only the occasional sound of wind blowing fallen leaves, and no human voices could be heard.
Lin Su opened his phone and called a taxi, then returned to his room and changed into the clothes he had worn before getting into the sedan chair. After turning around and walking out the door, he turned around and said, "I'll be back tonight."
This place is quite remote, and there are some other abandoned ancient building ruins around it, and more forests.
Taxis don't have easy driving in places like this. When he got in, the driver couldn't help but grumble: "Why did you come here? This is a wasteland. If I hadn't seen it by chance, no one would have wanted to come here."
"Do you know this place?" Lin Su asked.
"Hey, we've been all over this area, so how could we not know it?" the driver muttered as he drove. "If people in our line of work don't pay their respects to the various gods, we might end up in trouble if we end up taking a wrong path one day."
"What's going on with this piece of land?" Lin Su asked.
"This area was bombarded during the war and reduced to ruins. Logically, nothing could escape the artillery fire, but the Bai family's old house was left intact. It's strange," the driver said. "Don't wander around here if you have nothing to do. If you mess with something bad, you'll be in trouble."
"So where do you usually worship various things?" Lin Su asked.
"Young man, why are you asking this?" the driver hissed.
"I've been doing archaeological research recently and want to learn about these things." Lin Su said, "To avoid encountering evil spirits."
"This is easy. I'll give you a contact number, but you have to be mentally prepared for the level of cost," said the driver.
"Thank you." Lin Su said with a smile.
The ancient house in the distance is hidden in the jungle. Because it is private property, few people would set foot there casually. The occasional crow's cry only makes the place seem even quieter.
"Master, are you just going to let him go like this?" asked the paper maid leaning against the wall in a pitch-black room.
Bai Jingtang, who had changed out of her wedding gown and was now painting in front of the mirror in a bright red costume, looked up and said, "Let him."
Although the man's fate was calculated and he could be saved, humans and ghosts have different paths, and not everything can be generalized based on fate. Anyway, he has lived here for hundreds of years.
"Master, what show are you going to sing today?" The paper figurine's voice was strange and ethereal.
"The Palace of Eternal Life." Bai Jingjian put on a phoenix crown covered with kingfisher beads, and a long necklace hung in front of his chest.
This was the first song he sang to that person, but he never saw it again after that. It had clearly been forgotten in his memory, but he didn't know why he remembered it again today.
"Island Ice Wheel..."
A graceful voice rang out from the old house, charming and delicate, causing vehicles approaching the area to quickly turn around and move away.
"That haunted house has started again."
"Who says it's not? Legend has it that the person who died in that haunted house was a Beijing tycoon from a hundred years ago."
"It's just that he died young. My great-grandfather's generation said that a song was worth a thousand gold coins back then. If he hadn't died so early, he would have ended up in the history books by now."
"Then what caused his death?"
"I don't know about that. I just know it looks like suicide. Just don't get close."
…
Lin Su got off the car in front of his apartment complex and then drove his own car to the company.
Then we started working non-stop, starting with the company's own interviews. We were given time to prepare for Star Shine's own internal interviews, such as the preparation for the opening singing and dancing.
He was not originally a trainee. His singing was okay, but he had no systematic training in dancing. The movements choreographed by the teacher were mainly simple and elegant.
The movements were coordinated with the dance troupe, and the whole process did not take too much effort.
"Although it's a little late for him to start dancing now, his movements are very beautiful," said the choreographer.
The same dance always gives different feelings when performed by different people. Sister Liu looked at the man holding the hand of the female dancer and spinning around in circles in the dance practice area, and the shyness that flashed across the dancer's eyes, and felt that this dance might make the fans excited.
"Sorry." Lin Su let go of the female dancer's waist, helped her stand up straight, and took a step back.
"Teacher Lin is too cautious. It's okay." The female dancer smiled.
The collaboration was polished several times until the choreographer was at a loss for words and stopped.
Lin Su drank some water to adjust himself. Sister Liu stood beside him and asked, "Are you interested in learning some dancing? Singing and dancing are both fine. It will actually have a great impact on your future career."
"It's hard to get good at dancing without a strong foundation." Lin Su didn't dislike those exciting-looking dances, but he didn't particularly like them himself. He could do simple group dances, but he didn't have enough time to really get good at it.
"Indeed." Sister Liu pondered, "So you plan to focus solely on singing in the future?"
"Yes, but you can help me arrange some dance classes." Lin Su said, "Although I can't be perfect, it is still necessary to learn some."
"Okay." Sister Liu smiled. "The interview will start in an hour. Now go get ready for your stage look."
After that, he spent another half an hour styling his hair. The faint sequins on his black hair made Lin Su even suspect that he would shine under the spotlight.
"My current situation is different from before. As a star, of course I have to look like a star." Mao Ge said while fixing his hair. "I have to try all kinds of styles so that I won't be limited to one style."
"I understand." Lin Su said, looking at himself in the mirror.
The interviews with Star Shine are recorded, which means that if there are any mistakes, they can be re-recorded later. There is no deliberate difficulty, and the host's inquiries are more focused on the new album, which makes the whole process full of a harmonious atmosphere.
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