"Mo Qin, what are you doing hiding here?"
When Lin Shuyu saw Mo Qin walking towards her, she followed.
Last night, after she was coldly told off by her agent, she actually saw Mo Qin get into Ji Xun's car.
There was no one around, so she raised a malicious smile and said in a low voice:
"I didn't wrongly accuse you last time. It turns out you're hooking up with Master Ji."
"What do you think those netizens will say about you if I expose this?"
Because of the last incident, some netizens are still scolding her, and some even send her private messages to insult her, asking who her sponsor is, and even sending her obscene pictures.
Mo Qin feigned fear, speaking in a weak voice, but suddenly changed the subject mid-sentence, "If you want to be exposed... then go ahead."
"you--"
Lin Shuyu's eyes were wide open with anger, and his breathing became faster because of Mo Qin's fearless look.
His hands at his sides clenched and unclenched, wanting to hit someone but holding back.
There is surveillance here.
"Just wait for me!" After saying this harsh words, Lin Shuyu ran away.
Mo Qin walked into the crew in a good mood.
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Lin Shuyu complained to Shen Yong, saying that Mo Qin bullied her on the crew by relying on her financial sponsor, and wanted Shen Yong to avenge her.
However, Shen Yong's focus seemed to be a bit off. He asked anxiously:
"Financial sponsor? Who is it?"
Lin Shuyu, who was nestled in his arms, froze. She raised her little face, tears welling in her eyes, "You don't even care about me!"
Shen Yong patted Lin Shuyu on the back and coaxed her softly in his magnetic voice:
"Yu'er, how could I not care about you? I want to know who is behind her, so that I can be sure whether I can touch her or not."
Lin Shuyu bit her lip and said, "It's Ji Xun! She tried to hit me on set today. Luckily I dodged her. Otherwise, if she had hurt her face, I wouldn't have been able to film."
"Why did she hit you?"
Lin Shuyu glared at him. "Why else? You're jealous of me and you don't like me."
Shen Yong: "..." What is there to be jealous of?
The two hugged and talked for a while before Lin Shuyu got up and went to the bathroom, "I'm going to take a shower first."
Shen Yong followed closely behind, squeezed into the bathroom, put his arm around Lin Shuyu's waist, and closed the door: "Together."
Soon the bathroom became lively.
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"I heard that something happened on the crew next door again."
"Again? What happened before?"
"A few days ago, an actor was injured, but it was only a minor injury. But I heard... someone else was injured this morning!"
The man didn't take it seriously. "They're filming a martial arts movie next door. They have a lot of props, so it's normal to get hurt. You'd better stop being so ridiculous."
"Humph! Believe it or not!"
A ten-centimeter wound was pulled on Shen Yong's arm, and blood stained a large area of his moon-white suit red. The blood dripped down, making the staff present very anxious.
Soon someone came over with a medical kit to treat the wound.
"The wound isn't deep, it just looks scary."
Fortunately, those swords were unsharpened, otherwise this arm might have been crippled.
The director stood aside, a little embarrassed, "Teacher Shen, you should take a good rest these few days. Your scene will be filmed later."
How could this unsharpened knife cut Shen Yong?
Obviously, there was nothing wrong with everyone's movements at that time.
Could it be that he really didn’t choose the right day to start filming?
Shen Yong's face was as gloomy as water, and the panic in his heart was infinitely magnified.
There's definitely something wrong.
His luck was slipping away, just as his luck was getting better bit by bit.
But grandpa clearly said that he would have no worries in his life.
"Teacher Shen, Teacher Shen?" The director's face was full of worry, bringing Shen Yong back to his senses.
"Ah?" Shen Yong suddenly looked up at the director, "Director, I need a few days off."
Director: “?” We are all on vacation, so this doesn’t really hurt our brains.
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Master Huang frowned, feeling very embarrassed.
"This... I don't know who stole your luck. It would be extremely difficult to get it back."
In fact, he didn't even notice that Shen Yong's luck was slipping away, but he found that the aura around him was gloomy and he was indeed plagued by bad luck.
But this bad luck is completely integrated with him. It doesn't seem like it was grafted on by someone else, but more like... it comes from him naturally.
"Think carefully, have you had any strange people approach you recently?"
Shen Yong thought about it carefully and shook his head helplessly.
"If we find the person who stole our luck, can we get it back?"
Huang Gaoren didn't nod, but instead made a bitter face, "Returning luck is naturally much easier than borrowing luck."
However, with the lack of spiritual energy now, he could only show people an image, draw a few talismans, and give some vague instructions. If he really wanted to do something practical...
He's really not very good.
"Can I borrow someone else's luck?"
Huang Gaoren was shocked. "I can't do this! My job involves revealing secrets. If I help others do this, I'm afraid I'll go to hell after I die!"
Shen Yong clasped his hands together, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he looked up.
"I will try to find the person who took away my luck. Then I will have to rely on the master."
Huang Gaoren's heart trembled, and he smiled with a forced smile, "Of course."
After seeing Shen Yong off, Huang Gaoren couldn't help but wonder whether he should run away.
But my roots and customers are all here...
Forget it, I'd better give it a try. If it doesn't work, I can only run away with the money.
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Lin Shuyu mentioned Mo Qin to Shen Yong several times, but Shen Yong was too busy with his own affairs to care about it, so he just gave a perfunctory response each time.
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