There is a tablet in Luo Xi's room, and everyone in the company knows about it. Although Boss Feng and the others have no impression of this Water Official, considering Luo Xi's ability, the ancestor who can be worshipped by her must be a powerful one.
Boss Feng was afraid that netizens were ignorant and didn't know the Lord Water Official, so he specially attached a picture. The picture showed the tablet of the ancestor in Luo Xi's room. The long string of gilded treasure names on the black lacquer tablet looked particularly impressive.
Mo Huan saw someone from Batian Entertainment come out, and he was overjoyed and spoke nonsense.
[Mo Huan V: What a rubbish Water Official, I've never heard of it. It's just a feudal superstition, it's all a lie! ]
[Mo Huan V: Don't be embarrassed, why are you worshipping the Water Official? Do you think a feudal remnant can change your luck? Are you stupid? 】
【Mo Huan V: Are you still being protected by a master? Endorsement is endorsement, don't change the subject, if you have the guts, let your broken water official show up! 】
Mo Huan's comments divided people online into two camps. One camp agreed with her words, thinking that Batian Entertainment had to divert attention by bringing up a water official to relieve misfortune in order to grab endorsements.
What era is it now? Still worshipping gods?
Even if you want to worship, most companies pay tribute to the God of Wealth and the like. Water official to relieve misfortune? Haha, what kind of low-class chicken god is that.
The other camp advised Mo Huan to be more polite, even if you don't believe in this, at least respect is necessary.
Not to mention other things, even if the Chinese authorities do not promote feudal superstition, they don't use high pressure and one-size-fits-all, and the law still recognizes freedom of belief. Taoism, Buddhism and other orthodox religions have many believers in China. You can choose not to believe in them, but there is no need to say so much.
Mo Huan had long lost her mind. She had lost the Qin family, which was the most important endorsement for her, and had a falling out with the Qin family. Now she just wants to vent her anger and hype herself up, get on the hot search, occupy the headlines, and hype herself up.
Seeing that the moderate netizens were admonishing her, she not only did not appreciate it, but also responded sarcastically.
[It is because of people like you that these feudal remnants will revive. Why can't you say it? Have you heard of freedom of speech? ]
The netizens were scolded and didn't even reply, but only sent a "hehe" emoticon.
Stupid woman, the IQ is worrying, no wonder the Qin family has been promoting her for so long, but she is still a person who can only wander on the edge of the second line.
Mo Huan thought she had won the argument, and continued to shout at Boss Feng with great pride.
Her sarcasm meant that Boss Feng could act more serious, and at least use the water official to divert attention, so why not build a better shrine for him. If you
can't afford a gold-plated statue, at least a bronze one, right? If
you don't have the money for a bronze one, then you should also have a clay sculpture, right?
Even if there is no clay sculpture, there must be a painting, right?
You come out with a cheap tablet to fool people, and the size of the tablet is so small, are you, Batian Entertainment, really that poor? It's so shabby!
Mo Huan risked her life to get attention for herself, and netizens were watching the show, and the media were overjoyed.
It's good to quarrel, and the more heated the quarrel, the better, and they won't have to worry about sales.
Those media outlets that had been criticized by Boss Feng silently cheered him on, saying, "Don't be afraid, stand up and continue to criticize. If you have the courage to criticize them, the popularity will surely continue to rise!"
However, no one expected that before Boss Feng could figure out how to respond, Luo Xi spoke up.
It was a brand new social account, and even the identity verification had not been activated. The name was also quite strange, called 'Asmana's Golden Siren', which was full of a strong flavor of middle school and non-mainstream.
This small account sent a message seriously -
[Asmana's Golden Siren: I have already ordered a new gilded statue of the Water Official, but it has not been completed yet and has not been brought back yet. And the tablet is not a cheap tablet either, it is made of ebony, and the treasure number on it is also gilded. 】
The tablet is a bit embarrassing, but Luo Xi spent a lot of money to make it within her financial constraints. Even though it's a little small, the ancestor didn't mind it, so why should this person on the Internet keep complaining about it.
This small account full of non-mainstream atmosphere sent a message, and no one noticed it at first. It was not until this message was circled and forwarded by the popular young actress Li Mo that it suddenly became popular.
The newly promoted actor Mo Nan, Li Wei, and Gong Xu all liked this post.
The young actor Xie Ze even left a direct message to popularize science -
how valuable ebony is now. Look at the texture and the color. It has nothing to do with "cheap", not to mention the gilded font on it. This beautiful handwriting is very elegant and it is obviously specially customized.
Suddenly, the Internet exploded.
Who the hell is this middle school non-mainstream guy? Why did so many people come out to support him?
Some sharp-eyed people even noticed that one of them named 'Lu Lu Lu' directly and coolly threw out the estimated price, which was a slap in Mo Huan's face.
Judging from this price, although it is not particularly expensive, it is definitely not broken or shabby.
Some people who are in the business circle and are doing well stared at that 'Lu Lu Lu' for a long time, and then silently paid attention to 'Asmana's Golden Siren'.
Oh my god, even the guy from the Lu Group came out to support him, this is really the sun rising in the west!
Don’t say that just throwing out a number doesn’t count as support. You should know that Lu Haozhi rarely posts on social software and rarely interacts. The Lu Group has an official account, and any news is also released through the official account.
Lu Haozhi’s private account was applied for when he was in school. After applying, he has hardly used it, and he has not gone to get his identity verified. But as long as you are in the business circle and have reached a certain level, you will more or less know what Lu Haozhi’s private account is called.
Look at the registration time and the almost blank content, and then look at the number of fans and followers. It’s definitely him
. Lu Haozhi rarely uses his private account, but he actually supports a strange small account? This small account must be followed!
After a while, 'Asmana's Golden Siren', this bald small account, has a group of fans. Some people have guessed the identity of this small account. Being able to say such things and being supported by Li Mo and others, it is most likely Tang Luoxi.
Didn't you see that Xie Ze has become such a bootlicker? What did Xie Ze say at the beginning?
His life will belong to Tang Luoxi in the future!
Now not only does he stand up to support her, but he also fights on the front line, competing with those black fans, idiots and morons.
Luoxi's fans rushed over, and the number of fans soared. Some of the die-hard fans were overjoyed and urged Luoxi to post photos in the comment area.
In the past, the goddess didn't even have a social account, so she could only lick a limited amount. Now that she has finally opened a new account, she must bid nine times in a row!
The commotion on the Internet was so intense that not only the netizens guessed it, but Mo Huan also guessed it.
She was even happier when she saw Tang Luoxi jumping out. She immediately started to rant with great energy, repeating her own routine, hoping that Tang Luoxi would reveal more information.
As a result, the small account full of the aura of middle school students carefully explained the status of the 'Lower Yuan Third Rank Water Official Dongyin Emperor' in Taoism, and then ignored her again.
No matter how much Mo Huan jumped later, the small account pretended not to see it.
When she gave up and continued to talk to Tang Luoxi, she found that the wind direction on the Internet had changed.
Everyone's focus was no longer on her endorsement being snatched away, nor on whether Qin Ran and Tang Luoxi had an ambiguous relationship. Instead, they were discussing the Water Official Jieyou and Tang Luoxi's small account full of middle school students.
"It turns out that the Water Official who relieves evil is one of the Three Officials. The title of Emperor Dongyin sounds quite domineering."
"There is a Taoist temple for the Water Official near my house. It's very lively on the Water Official's birthday on October 15th every year."
"What does relieving evil mean? Relieving evil and eliminating disasters? Then I feel that since I've been having bad luck recently, should I worship the Water Official?"
"Going back to the upstairs, the Water Official who relieves evil, Emperor Dongyin, in Taoism, is there to correct sins and blessings, eliminate disasters and alleviate misfortunes for people, and resolve grievances. Although I don't know if it can change luck, it's good to worship him, just in case."
"Isn't there anyone who complains about Tang Luoxi's nickname that is full of middle school second-year aura? She has such a beautiful face, why doesn't she have a poetic name!"
"Hahaha, it's quite middle school second-year. What the hell is Asma? She's a golden siren. It's better to call her the Little Mermaid. How cute."
"She's only 19 years old. What's wrong with being a little immature at 19? Don't you think she's cute? Just imagine that she's using this name and typing out popular science articles seriously. It's simply foul." "She
's cute. I'm almost 30 and I still believe that I can become a great magician if I don't lose my virginity by 30!"
"The people above are so dirty. Get out of here with all the dirty jokes."
...
Facing the completely distorted trend on the Internet, Mo Huan was so angry that her back teeth ached.
Not only did Tang Luoxi ignore her, but even Boss Feng and the Qin family were too lazy to pay attention to her.
In response to those cheerful trolls on the Internet, the Qin family directly issued a lawyer's letter of warning. Batian Entertainment is poor, but they are not. If you dare to spread rumors about them, Young Master Qin and the future Young Master's wife, you can expect to go to court.
Seeing how tough the Qin family was, those blacks softened immediately and disappeared without a trace.
Mo Huan was unwilling to give up and wanted to continue the hype, but he received a call from home.
Mo Huan's father scolded his daughter about the captain of the Mo family who had helped Qin's father in the past. It's not that he has a high level of enlightenment and thinks it's not good for his daughter to smear other people.
This man simply thinks that the Qin family cannot be offended. The Qin family now seems to be splitting up with their family, but he knows Qin's father. He is a nostalgic and soft-hearted person.
After this period of time is over, their family will surely be able to continue to reap benefits by using kind words to bring up the memories of the past. Now that his daughter has done something decisive, his plan will be in vain!
After being scolded by her own father, and unable to bring back the popularity on the Internet, Mo Huan gave up temporarily with indignation. She glanced at Tang Luoxi's trumpet and secretly hated her.
Forget about the Qin family for now, as for that Tang Luoxi...
Mo Huan sneered disdainfully.
It's a waste of money that he has such a good face, but he is actually superstitious. He also worships the water official who can relieve misfortunes, and has tablets and statues. Isn't
that stupid? There are many superstitious people in the circle, especially in the crew. They have to choose an auspicious day to start filming, and there will be a special ceremony for starting filming. But no one in the circle will show their superstitious attitude openly.
After all, the general direction is there, and if you show it too prominently, you will always be looked at differently.
Mo Huan was very dissatisfied with Luo Xi's reply today. Although she successfully changed the subject and guided the direction of the network's public opinion, she also exposed her superstitious side.
The goddess's image collapsed. She picked up sesame seeds and lost watermelons. This made Mo Huan feel that Luo Xi was nothing but a fool except for her face, and she was not a threat to her at all.
Boss Feng silently followed Luo Xi's new account, and his eyes stayed on the weird name for a long time.
Such a middle school name...
Should he be glad that Luo Xi did not use a non-mainstream Martian font?
If this becomes '﹎阿斯曼那ㄖㄅ僙釒嗨め夭Ч' or '━阿斯曼那の黃衿嗨妖—', just imagine Luo Xi with such a name... I dare not even think about the picture. He
silently summarized Luo Xi's peculiarities: she loves to soak in water, has no ambitions in the entertainment industry, likes Jin Cancan's dormitory, which represents a distorted aesthetic, and now has an account name full of middle school aura.
The goddess persona he wanted to create for Luo Xi is always collapsing, either collapsing or on the way to collapse.
The boss sighed deeply: "Alas..."
It's so frustrating.
The boss wiped his face dejectedly and began to apply for identity authentication for Luo Xi's new account. While submitting the materials, he was thinking about whether to let Lina teach Luo Xi how to use social software to attract fans and post something every now and then.
Generally, the online social accounts of artists are managed by a dedicated economic team, but they can't stand the fact that they are currently short of manpower at Batian Entertainment. If he hadn't reminded her, the girl probably wouldn't even remember to use this software.
It would be fine if she didn't have an account before, but now that she has one, she should at least use this to make her presence felt.
As for the account name...
it would be nice if she could change it.
Looking at the authentication steps, the boss suddenly had an idea.
Ever since Mo Huan self-promoted on the Internet that day, she felt that something was not going well for her.
At first, it was just some small things, such as losing things and realizing that she forgot to bring necessities when she arrived at the announcement site. Or when someone passed by her, they suddenly tripped and the water in their hands splashed all over her.
Later, when taking pictures in the studio, the newly repaired overhead light suddenly fell down and hit her just one step away, almost brushing her arm.
Mo Huan was still in shock, and had a small cut on her arm. She was helped by her agent and assistant to get on the nanny car and go to the hospital to treat her cold.
But the car got stuck in traffic halfway. It was not rush hour, but the traffic was so bad that she could not move.
After driving to the hospital for a long time, she encountered a medical dispute as soon as she got out of the car. A man with a kitchen knife rushed towards her like crazy, trying to take her hostage.
After finally dodging, she was bitten on the leg by a mad dog that rushed out from nowhere. The dog didn't bite through her pants, but it hurt.
After a series of setbacks, it was several hours later when she finally entered the clinic.
Mo Huan cursed anxiously.
The agent and the assistant looked at each other. Before the doctor came, the agent couldn't help but said, "Huanhuan, don't you think you've been too unlucky these days? It seems that since the day you said something about Shuiguan on the Internet..."
It's understandable to encounter one or two unlucky things occasionally, but it's too weird to encounter them every day for several days in a row. And if you calculate the date, how can it be such a coincidence. I just scolded that Shuiguan, and I started to have bad luck the next day?
Mo Huan froze for a moment after being reminded by the agent. Recalling the past few days' experience, he was shocked and angry: "What nonsense, that's all superstition!"
"But it's too coincidental, it's never been like this before."
The agent recalled what Mo Huan said that day, almost all of which were bad words. He also ridiculed the broken water official, saying that it was garbage, feudal remnants, and the tablets used were cheap goods. Even if someone was lying on the body, they would not like to hear such words, and those with a slightly worse temper would definitely be angry.
The assistant also persuaded: "Why don't you go to the temple to worship and get rid of the bad luck."
"I won't go, where do I find the time to engage in these feudal superstitions!" Mo Huan's heart began to beat, but he still stiffened his neck and spoke stubbornly.
The agent looked at her and said helplessly: "Even if you don't believe in this kind of thing, you can still go and pray, just to seek peace of mind."
Mo Huan didn't respond, obviously still unhappy.
Even if she is a second-tier, she is still within the scope of paparazzi's attention. The previous incident caused a lot of uproar, so she mocked feudal superstition. Now if she goes to the temple to pray, she can imagine how the paparazzi will laugh at her.
She still doesn't believe it is so evil. She just has some bad luck recently. This is all coincidence. It must have nothing to do with the broken water official!
Mo Huan left the hospital after getting tetanus. The agent went to get the car, and she and the assistant stood by the road waiting.
Because of the bad luck in the past few days, Mo Huan paid special attention not to stand near crowded places. After waiting for a while, there were cars coming and going on the road ahead, but there was no nanny car driven by the agent.
Mo Huan was a little impatient. Although she was going to the hospital today, she dressed up very beautifully, with sunglasses, short skirt, and high heels, striving to be beautiful when photographed by paparazzi.
The high heels were newly bought by her. They were luxury brands, inlaid with gold rhinestones, and extremely gorgeous. They looked good when worn, but it was obvious that this kind of shoes were not for walking. Not to mention walking, your feet would hurt if you stood for a long time.
Mo Huan's assistant was very perceptive and walked over to her and said, "Sister Huan, let me help you go over there and sit and wait."
There was a bus stop not far from the roadside, and there was a row of bus waiting chairs on the stop. There were not many people at this time, and there were only two old ladies sitting on four or five seats.
Mo Huan pouted with disdain: "No need."
This place is close to the hospital, who knows if the two old ladies are sick. Even if they are not sick, people will always have a smell when they are old, and Mo Huan doesn't like it very much.
The assistant was speechless and reached out to support her, "Then Sister Huan, lean on me more."
As soon as the words fell, the assistant felt that Mo Huan leaned most of her strength on her, which made her, who was only 1.6 meters tall, almost stumble. You know, although Mo Huan is thin, he is much taller than her, and naturally he is not light in weight.
The assistant complained in her heart, but did not dare to show it on her face. She chatted with Mo Huan distractedly, hoping that the agent would drive over quickly.
After another ten minutes, the agent drove the nanny car over and asked them to get in.
Mo Huan complained with some resentment: "Why did it take so long?"
The agent wiped his sweat and said: "There was a medical disturbance just now. It turns out that the person was not a medical disturbance, but a lunatic with brain problems and epilepsy. The lunatic had an epileptic seizure at the door of the garage. There were many onlookers and medical staff were trying to rescue him. It took a long time."
Mo Huan broke out in a cold sweat and was a little scared.
Fortunately, she had avoided that person before. If she was held, a normal medical disturbance could still communicate rationally, but a lunatic might stab her directly.
"Hurry up and get in the car, the noise here is too loud, and I think I saw a reporter just now." The agent reminded that even if it was not a reporter, it would be very troublesome.
Mo Huan paused when she heard about the reporter. She was almost held hostage just now. If the reporter reported it, it might become a hot topic again and arouse the sympathy of netizens.
The agent has been dealing with Mo Huan for many years and naturally understands what she is thinking.
The agent was a little speechless. After all, she is a second-tier agent. Can she not always think of such cheap methods? She was not photographed when she was almost held hostage just now. Is she going to go back and "pose for photos" now?
Seeing that Mo Huan still didn't get in the car, the agent said helplessly: "Let's go, it's not good to be photographed. Don't forget that the media are the best at making up stories. If you have been unlucky these few days, others will know about it. Then they will put the hat of 'speaking bad words to offend the water official' on you, which is not worth it."
Mo Huan spat irritably and got in the car.
The nanny car assigned to her by the company is Xtian, which has a dressing table, refrigerator, and small bedroom. Originally, with her status, she couldn't get such a good nanny car, but it was assigned to her for the Qin family's face.
Now that Mo Huan and the Qin family have a big fight, she doesn't know how many days she will be able to use this nanny car.
Thinking that she might not even have a nanny car in a while, Mo Huan felt even more upset. When she got in the car, she didn't know whether she didn't pay attention or she forgot that she was wearing high heels.
She didn't lift her feet high enough, and the heels got caught on the car mat. She felt her foot tripped, and she fell into the car in a prone position. Her face hit the armrest of the car seat hard, and she screamed in pain.
Agent & Assistant: "..."
Both of them felt that "it happened again". Why were they not surprised to see Mo Huan fall?
The agent thought it was weird, and he decided to take time to go and pray. He and Mo Huan had such frequent contact, who knows if he would be infected by the bad luck.
The assistant hurried forward to support, but the car door was so small, and Mo Huan lay in the car like a wolf, blocking the door tightly.
The assistant could only keep asking from behind: "Sister Huan, are you okay?"
"Sister Huan, where did you get hit?"
"Sister Huan, can you still move? How about we go back to the hospital?"
Mo Huan was hit hard, and her right cheek was burning with pain. After a long time, the assistant didn't come to help her, and she got angry: "Why are you shouting? Can't you help me?"
The assistant said aggrievedly: "Sister Huan, you blocked the car door and I couldn't get in..."
Mo Huan cursed loudly, and the assistant's face froze slightly when he heard it, but in the end he could only hold back his anger.
After Mo Huan slowed down and moved,
the assistant came up and helped her sit on the car seat.
Mo Huan touched her right cheek and felt a little wet, and she was immediately panicked.
"My face!" The most important thing for female stars in the entertainment industry is a face. It doesn't have to be beautiful, but there can't be scars.
The assistant looked over and comforted her, "It's just a small scratch. It's not bleeding anymore."
Mo Huan didn't believe it. She took out her makeup mirror and took a look. She asked the agent to turn the car around. She wanted to go back to the hospital to treat the wound.
Agent: "..."
Assistant: "..."
The assistant rolled her eyes secretly. The scratched area was so small that it could be ignored. A Band-Aid would be enough. Why did she need to go to the hospital to treat the wound?
It was a waste of medical resources!
The agent was quite speechless, but he knew Mo Huan's personality well. If he didn't go along with her, she would definitely make trouble. Anyway, they were not far from the hospital now, so it wouldn't be a big deal to go back.
The group hurried back to the hospital. None of the three of them noticed that in an ordinary commercial vehicle not far away, a camera was pointed at Mo Huan and took many photos.