Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 87 The Improved Curse
"This is..." Lin Zhihui raised his head in puzzlement. The hairpin seems to be very valuable, but he doesn't like beautiful women, so what's the use of such a thing.

Yan Luowang blinked at him, lowered his voice and said meaningfully: "You must be familiar with the story of fighting against the Holy Buddha."

Lin Zhihui was stunned for half a second, of course he knew about the battle against the Holy Buddha, Sun Wukong, but they were discussing 犴貊, why did they talk about Journey to the West? Untamed, Tang Seng tricked him into wearing a small flower hat with a magic spell in order to suppress him, could it be that...

"You know the specific usage, so I don't need to talk about it." Yan Luo Wang waved his hand, as if crossing the river and tearing down the bridge: "You are a living soul, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Go back, remember, so as to restrain you. Xiao, don't cause trouble again, or I won't be able to protect you."

Lin Zhihui still had a lot to ask, but it was a pity that Yan Luowang was so selfless that he didn't give him a chance to speak. With a big wave of his hand, a black mist rose up and enveloped him, and he immediately lost consciousness.

……

CBD business district.

Taisho Media.

"This matter is left to you anyway. I don't care what method you use. It must be resolved within today." Chen Heng walked out of the elevator quickly, holding his mobile phone and speaking angrily, while reaching out to push away the office at the end of the corridor.

Hearing the sound, Bian Yimin, who was sitting behind the desk, turned off the video that was playing, and looked up at Chen Heng who opened the door.

"These guys usually blow themselves up to perfection, and they can't handle such a trivial matter." Chen Heng hung up the phone, sat down on the sofa, pulled his neckline hard, and complained in great dissatisfaction.

Last night, as soon as the Peanuts video was released, Bian Yimin received the news and immediately notified Chen Heng to find a way to delete it, trying to minimize the negative impact. Unfortunately, until now, this video that has greatly damaged the image of Peanuts , is still firmly occupying the major online media, and the total number of hits has exceeded [-] million.In less than a day, Peanut's popularity has plummeted, and his blog has been maxed out. If the crisis public relations are not done well, this time he will be seriously injured.

"What do you say over there? Is the video real?" Bian Yimin stood up and poured a glass of water, and put it on the coffee table in front of Chen Heng.

Now that the best time has been missed, even if the video is blocked, it doesn’t make much sense. The most urgent thing is to start from other aspects and find a way to clear up the peanuts. If the video is edited, they only need to produce evidence. There is some room for redemption.

"Really." Speaking of this, Chen Heng was also full of anger, and couldn't help saying: "This peanut is really not authentic, we have spent a lot of effort to praise him, and we didn't let him sign any overlord contract. It's just a trivial matter. He actually scolded us like that behind our backs, and was caught in the pigtails and posted on the Internet, causing such a big trouble, he really doesn't know what to do."

"The same rice feeds a variety of people." Bian Yimin is quite calm. He has been in the business field for so long, and he has seen many kinds of people. Naturally, he will not be as excited as Chen Heng, the second generation ancestor. Now that it has happened, we can put the responsibility for it later, and the most important thing is to solve this trouble first.

"I found a friend who specializes in handling such matters." Bian Yimin turned around, picked up a pen from the table, wrote a set of numbers on a note, and handed it to Chen Heng: "You can arrange for someone to transfer the money now. The matter must be suppressed as soon as possible, the longer it is delayed, the harder it will be to end it.”

"Will this work?" Chen Heng didn't doubt Bian Yimin, the few people he found were recognized experts in the industry, and they were so busy that they didn't even have a clue.

"If he can't do anything about it, we'll have to resign ourselves to fate." Bian Yimin patted him, returned to the computer, said that the conversation was over, and then seemed to remember something: "By the way, peanuts are no longer available. We have to make two-handed preparations, start arranging people to approach that number one in the world, and poach him, the conditions can be relaxed."

Chen Heng scratched his head, seeing that Bian Yimin was so calm, he didn't get so angry anymore, he smiled and said: "I thought about this matter before you, and I have arranged someone to do it just now, that guy is quite interesting, Then I will get to know each other."

……

Lin Zhihui was taken away by the bull's head and horse face at night, and when he returned to the human world, it was already early in the morning the next day. After his consciousness was restored, he fell asleep and woke up completely. It was already dusk.

The first thing I did was to take a look at the neckline. Sure enough, the imprint of the ghost character was still there. Lin Zhihui reached out and touched it, but there was no trace. Fortunately, the position is relatively low, so as long as he pays attention, he will not be seen.

The small wooden box containing the hairpin was placed on the bedside table. Lin Zhihui was not curious about how it appeared here, but was hesitant to use it to deal with Wei.

They don't even know each other. To be honest, before that incident happened, Senior Sister Gao took good care of him and helped him a lot when searching for information. After her identity was exposed, although There was also friction between the two, but there was no real conflict. Lin Zhihui didn't really want to use this method to deal with a person who could barely be regarded as a friend.

After he woke up, he found that there was an extra spell in his mind. Thinking that when Tang Seng recited the magic spell, even a steel and iron frame like Monkey King could only kneel down and beg for mercy. Lin Zhihui felt that if he used the same method, he would trick him into wearing Issuing cards is really against his usual code of conduct.Although it is the dream of otaku all over the world to have a big beauty who is obedient to him.

Lin Zhihui was hesitating when the phone rang suddenly, and she could tell it was Liao without even looking at it. Now she adheres to the principle of calling first before the person arrives, and will never let herself fall into the illusion. Lin Zhihui is also happy to play dumb , lest the other party know that his phantom formation is nothing but a sham, in fact, it has already expired, and if something happens in the future, he will directly kill him without even saying hello.

Pretending to make Yan Jie wait downstairs for 5 minutes, Lin Zhihui let her go upstairs, reached out to pick up the small wooden box, still not thinking about whether to take this opportunity to trap Yan Jie, when the knock on the door sounded, Lin Zhihui He put the box on the cabinet by the door with his right hand.

"Seeing that you are alive, I am relieved." Yan Jie stood at the gate, looking at Lin Zhihui up and down, his eyes full of inquiry.

Usually, souls entering the underworld will consume a lot of vitality, especially for mortals without any mana, even if the time is short, it will take several days to gradually recover, but Lin Zhihui's eyes are clear at this time, his face is rosy, and his breath is also very stable. Is there any special method that allows him to come and go freely between the two worlds, which also made her curious about Lin Zhihui's origin again.

The corners of Lin Zhihui's mouth twitched at An Jie's ridicule, and he was too lazy to argue with her. He said "Come in and close the door", then turned and walked back. It's good to list Anji as a refusal to come and go.

(End of this chapter)