Old Mrs. Wei hummed and questioned the accompanying Taiwanese leader.

"What's going on?"

The TV station leader was sweating coldly and stomped his feet and angrily scolded the program producer: "Why are you asking me about it!"

The producer of the program blushed and hesitated, looked around and finally fell on the assistant director.

"Didn't you have to print the script long ago?"

He couldn't afford to offend any of these in front of him. The deputy director was as anxious as a hot pot ant. He didn't care about so much, so he got up and walked to Li Fang, raised his right hand and slapped Li Fang hard in the face.

The assistant director didn't keep his energy.

Li Fang fell to the ground in pain, her eyes were red, and she looked around and was evasive and contempt.

She lowered her head and sobbed to Xiaohua, "Yes, I'm sorry... I'm just a bitch whore who makes me feel troubled."

Assistant director watches the producer.

Supervisor watch the director.

Producer stand leader.

The leader looked at Xiaohua and said, "What to do, you decided. It's not a big deal. Li Fang's apology is quite sincere..."

Xiaohua nodded gently.

“It doesn’t matter.”

Li Fang showed joy on her face, thinking that she had escaped the disaster.

Old Mrs. Wei suddenly shook her head and sneered.

"People nowadays are cowardly, weak and timid. Now, any person can get forgiven if they just shed a few tears and agree to be humiliated in public. Do you think such a person really repents? What a big deal to repent!" She stared at Li Fang, paused word by word.

"They just regretted being caught when they did something bad." Old Mrs. Wei said to Xiaohua: "I made a decision without authorization. This person will not appear in the entertainment industry in the future. Any programs and institutions that have contracts with this woman will terminate all cooperation intentions."

Old Mrs. Wei stared at Li Fang quietly and sentenced to death: "You are not worthy of being a star."

Li Fang sat blankly on the cold ground.

Xiaohua still smiled like a flower. "It doesn't matter." She wouldn't care about the future of an irrelevant person.

The director felt the feeling of studying with the prince. Old Mrs. Wei had not left, but sat on a chair not far away, talking and laughing with the leaders in the station, and a harmonious scene.

Brother Long, Sister Deng and Zhen Xuan are willing to act as green leaves.

The recording of the program ends.

On the car outside the TV station.

Old Mrs. Wei invited Xiaohua to get in the car and talk. The rear seats were soundproofed and partitioned from the driver. In the small space, there were only Grandpa Sun, Old Mrs. Wei and Xiaohua, half a cat, one person, and one and a half ghosts.

"Your pill saved my life. If it weren't for the Yan Luo Tianli Pill, I would have seen you now!" said Old Mrs. Wei.

"Ah?" Xiaohua didn't react to this logic.

Grandpa Sun meowed, it was a ghost, and could communicate directly with Xiaohua with thoughts.

"Someone has been secretly casting spells to harm Wei Hong. If it weren't for your pill repairing her seven souls and six spirits, she would probably not have survived now. We would like to ask you to find the culprit and do whatever it takes."

Old Mrs. Wei said to Xiaohua: "I invited a master. He told me that someone was using soul-catching techniques and was stealing the nutrients of my soul. I couldn't sleep at night and had nightmares. That period was simply torment. Fortunately, with this pill, most of these symptoms were eliminated and the danger was turned into safety."

The fake version of Yan Luo Tianli Dan is essentially a piece of merit.

It has the function of cultivating the soul. If it is directly used to damage on the body, it probably won't have much effect.

Liancheng told Xiaohua that if you encounter a big boss whose soul is damaged, you must send the pills for free, and then slowly set off a long line to catch a big fish.

Xiaohua smiled and said, "It's fine."

"I am very proud of my face today, please help me. If I can't find the mastermind behind the scenes, I will be unable to sleep or eat." Old Mrs. Wei hesitated and tentatively expressed her request.

"Go to your house." Xiaohua whispered: "I want to see the situation before talking about it."

The car drove to the Wei family mansion.

On the car.

The soundproofing board fell, and the driver Xiao Liu asked more in curiosity: "Old Wei, is this girl your guest?"

"rude."

Xiao Liu smiled apologetically and stopped talking.

On the outskirts of the city, a car drove into a wide courtyard of European-style buildings.

As soon as she got off the car, Xiaohua's eyes were dyed red, and black air was lingering, as if a ghost was roaring hideously. The ghost suddenly rushed down from the top of the building, and rushed towards her with thick fog that could not be seen by mortals.

The little flower frowned, and a red light suddenly appeared, and the thick fog and ghosts dissipated into the air.

They couldn't see the ghost fog, but everyone could see the red light at Xiaohua's fingertips clearly. Especially Xiao Liu, who was shocked by being frightened and could not say a word.

"Change, change, change magic?"

Xiaohua whispered: "The evil cultivator of ghosts, I don't know if it's a human or a ghost."

Driver Xiao Liu grinned.

"What are you kidding..."

It was just sunny before. As her voice sounded, the dark clouds seemed to begin to condense, and the sun's light became less hot and bright than before. A magnificent ghost face suddenly condensed above the building. This time everyone could see clearly and rushed over.

call!

Xiaohua just gently raised her right hand, and the light from her fingertips hit her face, immediately bursting it open.

The cold feeling spread throughout the crowd and I couldn't help but shivered.

Old Mrs. Wei realized that she was definitely asking for the right person. Looking at the place where the ghost face disappeared, she couldn't help but be frightened. There was such a terrifying thing hidden in her mansion.

"What should I do?" The older I got, the more I was afraid of death. Old Mrs. Wei didn't even dare to go home to sleep.

Grandpa Sun was so scared that he stood up high, staring at the surroundings with vigilance.

"This is wrong, very wrong." Xiaohua whispered: "It is the breath of the Yin Realm... How can the living world be connected with the Yin Realm?"

She cares that Old Mrs. Wei has borrowed a cell phone.

Call Liancheng.

"Liancheng, I'm going to eat something..."

A high-rise apartment somewhere in the center of the city.

The curtains blocked the lights outside, and the room was dark, with only the faint light of the electronic monitor. A man with white hair was holding the photo frame of his family portrait, gently stroked the photo with his fingers, recalling every face.

"I'm sorry." Shi Zhongwen whispered in a deep voice: "I have to do this..."

A sharp voice suddenly rang out in the darkness.

"Haha, when you killed your brother and wife, you didn't have such indecision. You just had two children, why can't you bear to start?" The voice of the speech was a falcon with eyes as dark as ink.

Shi Zhongwen stared at the Falcon: "I don't need to worry too much about my work. You just need to mess up Hua Qing's situation. I will not refuse what I should do later."

Falcon sarcastically: "Then Qionghua's revenge on your hometown, are you not going to avenge him?"

"Of course I will report it, but not now." Shi Zhongwen said slowly: "When the plan is completed, the entertainment empire that you and I have jointly forged together, even the government must give us some thin side. Although Dayu Entertainment in Zhaoping City is a little fish, I don't plan to let go. I just can't find the location of Gou Buli, and I can't do it directly, so I'm a little trouble..."

Daewoo Entertainment Company.

Mr. Gou was lying on his desk and searching for pictures of the beautiful dog with his browser. He suddenly couldn't help but sneeze. His phone rang and his subordinates told him that Jinshi Media continued to put pressure on him and once again pushed a lot of Daewoo Entertainment's original notices.

How can this make Mr. Gou stand it?

It gave in too many times, and what it got was Jinshi Media's pressing step by step.

Daewoo Entertainment is too small in the face of Jinshi Media, and there is no way to rely on its own strength alone. Mr. Gou frowned and suddenly had a plan.

It called a mysterious phone number.
Chapter completed!