At that time, the studio in the underworld was already full of ghosts and ghosts. Everyone shouted Zhang Jiamu in unison, and it was obvious that the other party was very popular.

"Wuwuwu, Jiamu I love you!"

"Zhang Jiamu, I want to give birth to your child in the next life!"

"Jiamu, don't worry, we will always be with you..."

...

A group of ghosts held up cheering signs and shouted Zhang Jiamu

's name loudly. The atmosphere and mood seemed no different from the human world. Even the security guards who maintained order were sandwiched in the outermost circle of fans, shouting Zhang Jiamu's name with tears in their eyes, and it seemed that they were chasing stars with real feelings.

"Hello, may I ask where the guest channel is?"

Lu Xu stepped forward and patted the security guard on the shoulder, asking politely.

"The audience is in the audience area, the guest passage is not open..." The security guard turned around while saying this, with a bit of impatience on his face, and was stunned when he saw Lu Xu, "Master Lu Xu... Ahhhh Brother Nian!!!"

The security guard never dreamed that he had no chance to see celebrities when he was alive, but he could see so many of them after he died, and they were all close-up.

"Hush." ​​Lu Xu put his index finger on his lips, signaling him to keep his mouth down.

The security guard immediately covered his mouth, pointed to the left front, and whispered: "Over there, or I can take you there?"

Lu Xu shook his head: "No need, you just maintain order here, we will go there by ourselves."

Yan Bi walked away, Ji Xiunian nodded and smiled at the security guard, and then followed.

Someone nearby heard the noise and looked back. They saw two familiar figures leaving. They couldn't help but poke their friends: "Look, isn't that Lu Xu and Ji Xiunian?"

"How is that possible? This is the underworld. Brother Nian is alive and well. How could he appear here?" The companion didn't even turn his head, only wanting to find Zhang Jiamu.

"Oh, that's true." Ji Xiunian is alive and well. If he died, the Yin and Yang worlds would explode.

They didn't think much about it, but continued to stare at the judges' seats, expecting Zhang Jiamu to appear.

Lu Xu and Ji Xiunian passed the checkpoints by face recognition and soon arrived at the waiting room of the underworld TV station.

As soon as they entered the door, someone immediately came up to them: "Lu Xu, why didn't you send a message in advance so that I could pick you up outside."

The person who spoke was dressed in a suit and had a good figure, a standard 1.9-meter male model proportion. It's just that there's a bull's head on his head, which makes him look like he's cosplaying.

Lu Xu smiled and patted his shoulder, looking like they were very familiar with each other: "Since we're so familiar with each other, there's no need to bother you

. By the way, Brother Niu, where's Brother Ma?" "Your brother Ma is busy with the inspection work before the broadcast, you'll see him later." The bull's head said and turned to Ji Xiunian and said hello with a smile, "Hello, Xiunian, welcome home." As soon as

he said this, Ji Xiunian inexplicably thought of the big slogan on the wall beside the Naihe Bridge -

The underworld is my home, and the environment depends on everyone.

In theory, he should still be considered a living person, but he is already a working god of death, and at least he is a public official of the underworld, so it's not wrong to say that he is going home.

"Thank you, Brother Niu." Even without Lu Xu's introduction, the other party's bull's head is so obvious that you can think about who he is.

Seeing Niu Tou in formal attire, Lu Xu asked with a smile: "Brother Niu, are you and Brother Ma in charge of this talent show competition?"

"Yes, to be honest, I haven't been nervous for many years. Suddenly I was assigned this task, and your brother Ma and I were really nervous..."

The talent show in the human world is in full swing, and the underworld is not far behind, launching the "Underworld 101" event.

Because it was the first time to hold the event and no one had experience, the underworld management committee discussed and voted unanimously to nominate Niu Tou and Horse Face to be in charge.

Compared with the selection rules of the human world, the participation conditions of the underworld are much more relaxed.

The talent and appearance requirements are similar, and the main difference is in age.

For example, the trainees of Lu Xu's group are generally around 20 years old, and the oldest one left is only 25.

After all, it is a singing and dancing boy group, so their psychology and mental state must be considered.

But the Hades 101 is different. Everyone is dead, and time will not change. No matter how old you are when you die, you will always look the same.

In order to be reincarnated, you are all in the lottery. Some people are unlucky and have to wait for decades. They will be in the underworld for 70 or 80 years. But if you look at their faces, they always look like they are in their early twenties.

"We have a lot of applicants this time. Maybe it's too boring after death, so everyone wants to find something to do." Niutou has a long mouth and speaks very fast. "If you didn't come to the audition, it would be really a sea of ​​ghosts and ghosts. There are performances and everything, didn't we ask you to fill in your specialties? There was actually a hanged ghost who filled in his hair specialty, what a shame..."

If I really want to complain, Niutou might not be able to finish for three days and three nights.

He just chatted with Lu Xu and the others for a few words, and then he was called to do the preparation work.

Niutou pulled a staff member over and asked him to take Lu Xu and the others to the waiting room, saying that he would come over after he was done.

There were ghosts coming and going all around, and it looked busy and lively.

But looking at the scene around, it was no different from the human world.

Ji Xiunian suddenly felt that there was actually no difference between life and death. The only thing that makes people sad is the separation that they cannot help themselves.

It's just that life itself is a process of learning to say goodbye. As long as you keep going all the way, the people you want to meet will eventually meet again.

Even he didn't know why he thought of all these things.

But when he heard that some members of a family were posthumously performing, and brought their families to watch the performance, Ji Xiunian couldn't help but wonder when he could see his parents again.

Lu Xu had only taken a few steps when he realized that Ji Xiunian hadn't caught up with him. He lowered his eyes and thought about what he was thinking.

Seeing a ghost pushing props from behind, Lu Xu went back without thinking and grabbed Ji Xiunian's hand, pulling him forward: "Brother Nian, watch the road carefully."

"Yeah." Ji Xiunian responded, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on the two people's tightly clasped hands.

The originally somewhat disappointed mood instantly turned into joy. He didn't think any more, just curled his lips and let Lu Xu lead him forward.

The people around him were busy, and some temporary staff were dumbfounded: "That just now... was Ji Xiunian?"

Another didn't care and just said "um": "Yes, the underworld specially invited him as a guest. I feel that he is more handsome in real life than on TV, hehe..."

“Specially invited… Did they bring them here just for a competition?” The staff member’s eyes were filled with shock, his nose instantly felt a little sour, and he even felt a little sorry for Ji Xiunian.

He was considered a half fan of Ji Xiunian when he was alive, liked to watch his movies, and probably knew about his life. He

lost his parents at a young age, and finally made his debut with his acting skills. In the end, only 27 people were gone, or it was because the underworld needed a guest. Fate was too unkind to Ji Xiunian.

Ji Xiunian had just become the God of Death not long ago, and many newly dead ghosts didn’t know about it.

No wonder everyone was so shocked to see him appear here, and they all thought he was dead.

His colleague had no idea of ​​all this, and just urged him to hurry up: "I know you are happy to see your idol, but you don't have to cry. He is already a person in the underworld, and there will be plenty of opportunities to meet him often in the future." He

is already a person in the underworld...

"Ah." Thousands of words turned into a sigh. He thought again and again, and finally couldn't help but posted a circle of ghost friends -

[Melancholy Xiao Zhou: The underworld needs guests, so Ji Xiunian is here. The world is not worth it, I will still love you when we meet again after death. ]

Because it is publicly visible, a lot of comments immediately appeared below the status -

[Fuck, is this true? The movie star is dead? How did he die? Why is there no news at all? ]

[Ahhh, my brother Nian? ! No, although I really want to see him, I hope he lives a long life.]

[Oh my god, I'm shocked. Why is it Ji Xiunian? He's only 27 years old and his life has just begun. I'm waiting to see his new movie, why is he in the underworld?]

[It can't be helped since he's dead. Don't be too sad, sisters upstairs. Apart from anything else, we can prepare for the support and fan meeting. We didn't have the chance when our brother Nian was alive, but now we have the chance. Let us protect him in the future.]

...

At this moment, Ji Xiunian followed Lu Xu into the lounge, completely unaware that he had been killed.

"It should start soon." Lu Xu glanced at the time and felt that he had delayed Ji Xiunian's rest. Even he didn't realize that he cared more about the other person's schedule and life than Ji Xiunian did.

Many things were left unsaid, and then Ji Xiunian got it inexplicably, and he did not forget to comfort Lu Xu: "It's okay, I'm not tired."

Not long after he said this, the outside became lively. There was a noisy voice, and the name "Zhang Jiamu" was mixed in from time to time.

Is this... the king of pop?

Lu Xu and Ji Xiunian looked at each other, and soon there was a knock on the door.

One of them was escorted in, smiled as soon as he entered the door, and walked straight towards Lu Xu.

The person was tall and had a good figure. A pair of peach blossom eyes were rippling with spring water, and whether she smiled or not, she was full of affection.

Ji Xiunian used to see Zhang Jiamu on the screen often, but those were all images. Zhang Jiamu on the big screen was naturally good-looking and tasteful, but not as impactful as the real person.

People like this are already shining infinitely on the stage now, whether they speak or not.

It is said on the Internet that Zhang Jiamu committed suicide due to depression, and this rumor is the most widely circulated. Ji Xiunian didn't know Zhang Jiamu, so he didn't think about commenting on it.

But when he saw him in person today, he already had the answer in his heart. For such a god-like person, life or death is up to him to decide.

Lu Xu once said that he lived with enough understanding and willfulness. At that time, Ji Xiunian didn't quite understand it, but now he understood it instantly.

Others say that Zhang Jiamu is hot on the outside but cold on the inside, but the moment he saw Lu Xu, he was like the summer sunshine: "Lu Xu, long time no see."