The onlookers did not dare to say anything, and several young actors uniformly took the white wine on the table and toasted themselves.
I can only get drunk. This scene.
They actually don't really want to watch.
The silence made the atmosphere even more awkward.
Mr. Huang felt that his performance just now and everyone's response had exposed and nailed the truth. It was as if his clothes had been stripped off, and he was nakedly enduring the silent ridicule.
What's even more sad is that when Wei Huai pointed it out like this, the first reaction in his mind was doubt.
The anger of swearing is sincere, but the confidence is empty.
The two agents were worried about death. They were watching a cuckold awarding ceremony, and they even wanted to die. I want to open my mouth to reconcile, but I am afraid that Huang will take advantage of the situation and get into trouble. After hesitating for a moment, he vaguely saw a green light lighting up in the room.
The time counted past three seconds.
… It’s over. This game is ruined.
However, the instigator was still sitting there motionless, having nothing to do with himself, acting like a master.
Mr. Huang glanced at everyone: "Okay, what do you want to do today? It turns out to be a Hongmen Banquet. If similar news like this gets passed today, we will all see you in court!"
Mr. Liu said: "Don't be angry Mr. Huang, sit down first. Even if they dare to say such things, no one dares to believe them. Why bother with yourself?"
After all, she was the one who brought her, and the manager couldn't ignore it. He quickly apologized and said, "I'm sorry, guys, she fell down a mountain before and hit her head. I thought she was fine, but she still has sequelae. It's all nonsense." This guy doesn’t know how to tell fortunes. She’s crazy!”
He said he was going to drag Wei Huai: "Get out of here!"
Wei Huai grabbed his hand and threw it back. The agent lost his footing and staggered, holding on to the back of the chair to keep from falling.
The agent was furious and prepared to use violence.
"Hey." The investor surnamed Liu signaled the broker to get out of the way and smoothed things over: "Metaphysics has been passed down for thousands of years. It has always been said that if you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will have nothing. But you can't be superstitious. Mr. Huang is a scientific person. Of course, the social elites do not accept this kind of thinking, so just ignore it. I am curious about what else Teacher Shao can say."
He looked into Wei Huai's eyes and said: "Look at Teacher Shao, if I really have nightmares and hear the sound of water, what is the reason? Can it be removed? What will happen if I don't get rid of it?"
"I don't tell people's fortunes easily. Even if I don't, I won't tell others." Wei Huai said, "And in your situation, fortune-telling alone is useless."
Investor: “Then what should I do?”
Mr. Huang was restless and didn't talk to them. He used their conversation to attract his attention. He turned sideways and sat in the corner, constantly pressing the phone.
Wei Huai rubbed the rim of the porcelain bowl with his thumb: "Yuan Xiaoren."
Then he looked at his agent with meaning.
The agent held the back of his chair with both hands, lowered his head and said hoarsely: "What do you mean!"
Wei Huai turned his head to prevent the other party's breath from hitting his face.
Over there, Mr. Huang suddenly stood up and stared at his cell phone, his hands still shaking slightly.
A few people continued to watch with eyes, nose, nose and heart, pretending to see nothing.
Mr. Liu showed a little more respect and said carefully: "I understand what you mean. In fact, I am interested in filming a few dramas recently. With your acting skills and appearance, there are many suitable roles. You want to watch see?"
Wei Huai nodded with satisfaction: "I will introduce you to a friend. You go to Qianyuan Temple to contact him. His name is Chu Xuanliang..."
Mr. Huang couldn't even wait to say hello, so he was about to leave his seat.
Over there, Wei Huai took out his mobile phone and was about to send Taoist Fellow's business card to Mr. Liu. When he clicked on the home screen, the light suddenly dimmed and the phone froze. He swiped his finger and loaded it again.
But at that moment, through the black mirror, he saw a white face floating behind him.
A smooth white faceless mask, similar to a mask, covered the agent's face. There were light blue firelights in three dark holes, staring closely at him.
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Wei Huai immediately bent over and lowered his head, lying under the table.
A white light flew out from the agent and shot in the direction where Wei Huai's head was just now. Finally, it hit the table and bounced away.
The table creaked, and it was slow for two seconds before tilting toward the middle.
Several people at the dinner table were frightened and screamed, and Mr. Huang, who had already reached the door, quickly squatted down with his head in his hands.
Wei Huai moved quickly, retreated to the corner, and looked down at his mobile phone.
Just now, in a panic, his finger automatically clicked into a chat interface. He didn't have time to think too much. He slid down and pressed the voice button, and said: "I have an accident here. There is a small silver box in your room, and there is a small yellow bag in the mezzanine. you… "
Before he could finish speaking, he was hit on the wrist by a white figure who followed closely, and his cell phone flew away.
He held his wrist, half of his hand went numb instantly as if it had been electrocuted.
Wei Huai's eyes darkened and he looked at his agent.
"Why do you want to spoil my good deeds?"
The agent tilted his head softly, and his neck looked like it had been cut off, in a half-suspended position. Every movement was very stiff, except for the movement of his eyes, which was quite flexible and constantly patrolling the room.
When he spoke, he made two sounds. One was his original one, and the other was dry and hoarse, with a bit of femininity to it.
"Can't open the door, can't open the door!!" Mr. Huang knelt on the ground, grabbed the door handle and collapsed and shouted: "Open the door quickly, let us out! Where are the people outside!"
Several people were dripping with cold sweat, they had never seen this scene before. He stood close to the wall with his neck hunched.
Being swept away by the agent's horrifying gaze, the timid man burst into tears.
Wei Huai asked: "What do you want?"
The agent thought for two seconds before replying: "I want money. I want fame and fortune. I want to be the most successful person in the world! I want those high-ranking people to admit their mistakes to me!"
Mr. Huang hurriedly shouted: "I have money! I have a lot of money! Let me out and I will give you money!"
The agent turned his head, his lips were red and bleeding, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Really?"
Mr. Huang was in a hurry: "When..."
Wei Huai interrupted him: "If you give money to a ghost, do you want to live with him for the rest of your life?"
Mr. Huang shook his head crazily: "No, no, I..."
The agent looked gloomy and roared: "Liar, you are all liars! Ruin my good deeds and affect my future!"
A dark wind swirled in the room, and the temperature suddenly dropped a few degrees, making everyone shiver from the cold.
Mr. Liu still maintained some sense, crawled towards Wei Huai, and called for help: "Master?"
Wei Huai rushed over, pressed the doorknob, and twisted it hard.
The door opened.
The isolated voice came again, and the waiter standing at the door turned his head and asked: "Is there anything wrong, sir?"
Everyone seems to have received a general amnesty. Wei Huai gave an order: "Run!"
Several people were already rushing towards the door, scrambling to get out. He was running, crying, and screaming.
Wei Huai stayed at the end and added: "Take the stairs!"
The manager finally reacted to his anger and started to chase the fleeing people, but Wei Huai held his shoulders and held him in place.
The agent's head shook, and he raised his hand to support his head and turned around.
The two faces overlapped and looked at Wei Huai deeply.
The waiter looked inside curiously and thought someone had a broken neck, so he ran away screaming.
Wei Huai secretly thought that something was wrong, Shao Xi's body didn't have much magic power, and his soul was trapped in the body, so he couldn't exert much strength.
Fierce ghost.
This is not easy to deal with.
Shao Xi received Wei Huai's call for help and sent a message to ask. When there was no reply, he knew something had happened.
It dawned on her. It turned out that her physical body was unlucky, so dying once might be really useful. It's a pity that Wei Huai was really affected by her.
Shao Xi didn't dare to delay, so he quickly went to the box to dig out what Wei Huai said, held it with his hands to avoid the camera, put it directly into his pocket, and then ran downstairs.
The camera struggled to keep up.
When the director saw the troops, he stood up and grabbed her and said, "Teacher Wei, where are you going? The police are still taking statements. There are reporters outside our villa. Don't move around!"
Shao Xi grabbed his arm: "It's urgent! Where is the car?"
Director: "You want to go out? We are still recording the show."
Shao Xi: "Car keys! It's urgent!"
Seeing her serious expression, the coordinator stopped talking nonsense and hurriedly called the field manager: "Where are the car keys!"
The staff opened the door and pushed her out.
In front of a crowd of media, Yu Liang stood at the door and started throwing tantrums at the policeman. Seeing Wei Huai come out, his eyes lit up, he rushed over and hugged her leg, crying: "Brother Huai, Brother Huai, I was wrong, please forgive me once, I know you are a good person, this time it was all my misunderstanding..."
She didn't know where the energy came from. Shao Xi tried to shake her off once but failed to shake him off. She lost her patience and roared: "Get away!"
Yu Liang loosened his grip a little, and then shouted: "Wei Huai!"
Shao Xi used force again and kicked the person away. Yu Liang fell down and hugged the policeman's thigh again, crying: "Did you see him kicking me? He beat people in front of the policeman..."
The younger brother took notes calmly: "I didn't see it..."
I was blinded just now.
The policeman said, "If you have any objections, I'll send you to the hospital for an examination."
The fans in the live broadcast room were strangely quiet, but passers-by kept shouting yoyoyo.
"What a scene from an idol drama!"
"Brother Huai wasn't even angry when Yu Liang talked so much nonsense just now. Now, um, didn't he and Shao Xi only have a one-time relationship?"
"That is also a life-long friendship!"
"An angry man is a beauty, Brother Huai is a beauty!"
"I am a fan of my girlfriend... My husband..."
In Wei Huai's work group, the assistant who was pushed to the outside and couldn't get close to him, who could only watch the boss's figure gradually disappear, sent a message.
Assistant 1: Brother Yang, Brother Yang, I think Brother Huai has fallen in love.
Yang Jinjin: I made it. sad
Assistant 2: I think it’s okay. Fried cp is also a kind of heat. If Brother Huai is not in love, he will take advantage of outsiders. Now he can still help his own people. How nice.
Makeup: How is Shao Xiren? It's too confusing. I haven't heard any news at all.
Assistant 2: No matter what happens to her, Brother Huai can't help himself. Asking for help, cooking and delivering meals.
Makeup: Cooking and delivering meals? what
Yang Jinjin: It makes me so sad.
Assistant 1: No, Brother Huai just finished checking his phone and ran out immediately.
Style: Where are you going? You asked him to be quiet, maybe he was just reflecting on his feelings.
Assistant 2: Brother Huai is missing? But he just asked me to secretly buy midnight snacks.
Assistant 1: He ran out. I don’t know where he is going.
Yang Jinjin:? ? Aren’t you still recording 48 hours
Assistant 1: Yes, I just ran away with the camera and Mai, and drove away in the show crew’s car, as if in a hurry.
Yang Jinjin: Lying down? Damn, are you just saying that now? Are you chasing after the assistant to keep him alive? Hurry up and chase! I asked the director to cut off this part. He can't announce his relationship like that. Oh, gods and Buddhas, save me! !
Makeup: It’s too late, Brother Yang! Trending on the live broadcast! Everyone is watching! He went to Lijiang Hotel!
Yang Jinjin:... Rub it!
Brother Yang desperately started a hot search. Sure enough, several tags were jumping up rapidly.
#herosavemeweihuai#
#伟淮 raged to the crown#
#伟淮shaoxi#
#LijiangHotel#
—Wei Huai’s love affair was exposed, it was suspected to be love at first sight! Let me take you through the past history of future Mrs. Wei!
—Swarms of paparazzi rushed to Lijiang Hotel. Wei Huai brought dozens of vehicles to help!
Netizens are already excited.
Wei Huai, whose image has been abstinent for ten thousand years, has been frequently searched recently, and it's all for women. Yu Liang has proven to be fake, but Shao Xi looks like it is real.
Although they don't know what happened at the Lijiang Hotel, they have to say that this is definitely the most luxurious support group they have ever seen in history.
At this time, the Lijiang Hotel was also in chaos.
Wei Huai's arm was scratched, leaving several serious wounds more than ten centimeters long, and blood flowed all over the floor. After finally running down the stairs to the first floor, I found a group of reporters and diners blocked in the crowded lobby.
Then the screams from all sides once again stimulated the evil spirit in the agent, causing the scene to almost get out of control.
Wei Huai stopped and said loudly: "Someone has taken drugs and lost control. Call the police!"