Cen Xi: "..."
After the air was still for a few seconds, Cen Xi looked at Shang Luo innocently, and said weakly: "I didn't make him bankrupt, I didn't do it..."
Shang Luo frowned slightly, and looked at Cen Xi puzzled: "No one said it was you, you still have this ability, and you don't need to be an actor anymore."
Cen Xi curled his lips and said nothing.
However, she felt that this matter probably had nothing to do with her.
As the God of Poverty, she has an air of poverty in her body. If she wants someone to go bankrupt, she just needs to find a way to live in that person's house for a few days, and let the air of poverty fill this person's house.
She has been on the set for three days now.
Then the investor declared bankruptcy and the crew disbanded...
Emm... Cen Xi expresses deep apology in her heart...
But, it's not right, isn't her divine power sealed? Now she has no air, and the people around her shouldn't be affected.
"Okay, Pippi hasten to help pack the things. There is a banquet tonight, and you should go to it to increase the exposure." Shang Luo said.
Since bringing Cen Xi along, she has really broken her heart.
I don't know what's going on, but nothing good has happened to Cen Xi. It's fine if Cen Xi doesn't work hard, but Cen Xi works so hard on his own. Shangluo has never seen an artist who can endure hardships more than Cen Xi.
As long as Cen Xi's life is a little bit better, he will not be like this now, unable to make his way for a long time.
It was not easy to accept the role of the female lead, thinking that she could finally stand up this time, but the crew disbanded just after halfway through filming.
Shangluo expressed that he was so tired!
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After packing up everything and putting it in the car, Cen Xi also got into the nanny's car.
As soon as she sat down, Shang Luo in the passenger seat turned her head, looked at her very seriously, and asked uneasily, "You shouldn't cause me any problems this time, right?"
Cen Xi thought for a while, then said weakly: "It should... no way..."
"Check your shoes and clothes carefully, don't tell me that the high heels are broken again, and the news of the broken dress has come out." Shang Luo said, she was really afraid of Cen Xi.
"Oh." Cen Xi nodded.
Shang Luo withdrew his gaze and said to the driver next to him, "Okay, let's drive and go to S Hotel."
The driver started the car and slowly drove the car out of the garage. Just as he was about to accelerate, the car suddenly shook and turned off.
The driver immediately tried to start the car again, but there was no way to start the car anyway.
"What's going on?" Shang Luo frowned and asked.
"I don't know, I'll get out of the car and have a look."
At this moment, Cen Xi saw a black look appearing above the driver's head.
Each god has its own spirit.
As the God of Poverty, her look is gray. As long as she has the power of the God of Poverty, there will be a gray look on her head.
And the black look belongs to the god of bad luck.
When Cen Xi got out of the car, he scanned his surroundings, and sure enough, he found a very thick cloud of black air escaping from a certain corner of the parking lot.
She walked lightly around to the back of the cloud of black air.
From the back view, the owner of the black air is a man, wearing a very simple white T-shirt and jeans.
Cen Xi took two steps forward, and suddenly said, "What are you doing here sneakily?"
The man was taken aback and turned around. The white and handsome baby face was full of horror: "You... can you see me?"
Cen Xi was almost certain that the one in front of him was the god of unlucky himself!
No wonder the original owner, Cen Xi, was so unlucky.
The god of unlucky follows her every day, how can she not be unlucky!
(end of this chapter)