The sky is clear and the air is fresh, the bamboo leaves are rustling, and there is a flash of swords and sabers in the forest.

"I see that your forehead is black, and you will be imprisoned soon."

The young girl who was speaking was in her early twenties. She was wearing black casual clothes and a pink backpack with a black pendant like a weight hanging on the bag.

She held the straps of her backpack with both hands and looked seriously at the middle-aged man standing in front of her.

"You can help me resolve this by giving you five hundred, right? Go away! What era is this now? You're still using this trick." The middle-aged man waved his hand impatiently and shooed the man out like a fly.

"It's not just you. Many people in your crew are surrounded by a yin energy! Have you felt that things have been going wrong recently, as if you have run into bad luck? This is caused by the influence of the yin energy."

The young girl obediently stepped back and looked into the crew, trying to see where the source of the evil energy was.

The middle-aged man understood what was happening and his voice became a little more stern. "You illegitimate fans are really omnipresent! Hurry up and leave. If you don't leave, I will call the police!"

I don’t know how this illegitimate fan got in, and he claimed to be the abbot of the mountain temple.

With such a young and beautiful abbot, there might be a Lanruo Temple on the mountain!

"If anything strange happens to the crew, remember to come find me at the mountain temple."

Facing the middle-aged man's stepfather face, Song Tang had no choice but to leave first. If the crew hadn't happened to be filming in her jurisdiction, she wouldn't bother to take care of this matter.

The mountain behind is called Wuming Mountain. It means Wuming, not that it has no name.

Song Tang was originally the mountain god here.

The reason I said "originally" was because she didn't know why, but when she woke up, her immortal body was gone, and her soul entered the body of a girl with the same name and surname as her.

The original owner committed suicide by cutting his wrists for unknown reasons.

Song Tang received most of the original owner's memories, but some of them were blank, just like a few pieces of a puzzle were missing.

Now she has 16 yuan and 3 cents in her pocket. Before the original owner committed suicide, she donated all her money. Her only relative, the old master of the mountain temple, also passed away not long ago.

Song Tang went down the mountain today with the intention of going back to school. She remembered that at the beginning of the year, the old abbot gave her a New Year's red envelope with two hundred yuan in it.

Because it was cash, the original owner has kept it until now.

Faced with this huge sum of money, Song Tang was shamefully tempted.

"Hello, are you also a fan of Bai Xue?"

A young girl suddenly jumped down from a tree by the roadside. She was wearing a pink T-shirt and blue overalls, with a camera hanging on her chest.

Xu Nuannuan extended her hand enthusiastically, and seeing that her hands were covered with moss, she wiped them carelessly on her pants before extending her hand again.

"Who is Bai Xue? I'm the abbot of the mountain temple here. I'm just passing by."

Song Tang shifted his gaze away from the other person's hands which were becoming increasingly dirty, and pointed in the direction of the top of the mountain.

Xu Nuannuan's expression froze for a moment, just like the middle-aged man's reaction just now.

"Your name is Master, right? It doesn't matter, we didn't use our real names." Xu Nuannuan said as she took out her cell phone and skillfully opened the photo gallery.

He found a beautiful photo of Bai Xue and handed it to Song Tang with a smile.

He enthusiastically explained: "Our Bai Xue just won the Best Actress Award at the Golden Osmanthus Awards this year. She is beautiful and has a good personality. Most importantly, her acting skills are top-notch. It's worth investing in her!"

Looking at the photo in front of him, Song Tang frowned slightly and took a closer look.

“This doesn’t look good!”

The woman in the photo has a dignified appearance and a dignified temperament. She is indeed a rare classical beauty.

But looking at this man's face, his life span will suddenly end soon, like a natural chasm, which is extremely abrupt.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Xu Nuannuan was interrupted and was a little angry.

Realizing what Song Tang was talking about, his expression immediately changed.

"Please tell me clearly what you mean?"

Xu Nuannuan's suddenly raised voice immediately attracted another girl with twin ponytails, Lin Xi.

"Are there any photos without makeup? This one is too heavily made up."

The makeup was heavy and had been carefully retouched, so her facial features were almost smoothed out, and there was really little that Song Tang could see.

Xu Nuannuan puffed out her cheeks, turned sideways and ignored Song Tang.

Lin Xi's eyes lit up and she immediately looked down to search for it. She had taken a photo of Bai Xue before before and handed it over.

Even without makeup, the woman in the photo still has delicate facial features except for some dark circles under her eyes.

Song Tang also saw clearly the reason why the other party's lifespan was interrupted. Was it a man-made disaster?

After returning the camera, Song Tang said bluntly, "If possible, ask your idol to stop filming immediately, otherwise her life will be in danger soon."

"We are just fans, how can we possibly interfere with her work?" Lin Xi was shocked and couldn't help but enlarge the photo in her hand, but she couldn't figure out what was going on. "And if we break the contract, not only will our reputation be damaged, but we will also have to pay a lot of money!"

"That's right! I think you are just like what that uncle said just now, a liar." Xu Nuannuan glared at Song Tang angrily, still angry about Song Tang saying bad things about her idol.

Not caring much about the other person's attitude, Song Tang stared at Xu Nuannuan's face for a while.

It is not a fate of great wealth and honor, but life is smooth, the couple loves each other, the children are filial, and there will be happy events soon.

"Your family is about to have a new baby, a little princess. Congratulations."

Xu Nuannuan was shocked because her sister-in-law's due date was exactly in these few days.

After Song Tang left, Xu Nuannuan became angrier and angrier, and she took out her cell phone to complain to the fans in the fan club.

Just then, the phone rang.

"Hey, Nuannuan, your sister-in-law just gave birth to a little niece for you, and the little skirt you bought comes in handy."

"Okay, okay, I got it. I'll go to the hospital later."

Xu Nuannuan hung up the phone in a panic.

The eldest brother of the Xu family spoke very loudly just now, and Lin Xi next to him also heard it.

The two looked at each other and saw the word "shock" in each other's eyes.

"What a coincidence, right? Right?" Xu Nuannuan tried hard to convince herself.

But is it really a coincidence?

It was their first meeting, and it was impossible for the other party to know her family situation. It was even more impossible for her to know that her sister-in-law was about to give birth to a daughter.

If it wasn't a coincidence, didn't that mean that something really might happen to Bai Xue?

Thinking of this, Xu Nuannuan panicked. She held Lin Xi's hand and trembled slightly, "Will Bai Xue really be in trouble?"

Don’t be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the worst!

Lin Xi bit her lip and said decisively: "I will contact the group owner. She is a big fan of Bai Xue and must have a channel to contact Bai Xue's agent."

-

Haicheng, Baixue Studio.

Agent Sister Wen had just come back from discussing an advertisement. Not long after she sat down, her cell phone rang.

When I opened it, it was a message from one of Bai Xue’s big fans.

The other party has been following Bai Xue since she was still a nobody. Many of Bai Xue's popular photos over the years were taken by the other party. He is considered a non-staff member of their studio.

Sometimes when Bai Xue takes on a product endorsement, Sister Wen will remember to send a copy to a few of her big fans, so the relationship between the two sides has always been relatively friendly.

[An old fan told me that a fortune teller predicted that Bai Xue's life was in danger, and it sounded very real. To be on the safe side, Sister Wen, would you like to verify it? ]

This news made Sister Wen's heart tremble. When it comes to believing in fate, people in the entertainment industry are particularly convinced of it.

But for a master of this level, the appearance fee is at least hundreds of thousands. How can any small fan afford it?

With a "bang", he threw the phone onto the coffee table!

These fans may be loyal, but sometimes they are a little too eager to gain attention.

"Aunt, not Sister Wen, this is your chrysanthemum tea." Assistant Xiao Wu put the brewed chrysanthemum tea on the table.

Curiously, he glanced at the phone on the coffee table and asked tentatively, "Is this another black search?"

I don’t know who Bai Xue offended recently, and she has been constantly being targeted on the black search list.

Because of this matter, Sister Wen went to the advertiser early this morning, because she was worried that it would affect Bai Xue's endorsement renewal this year.

"No." Sister Wen rubbed her swollen and aching temple. "I received a strange message. Xiao Wu, do you believe in fortune-telling?"

Xiao Wu is Sister Wen’s niece. She came to Baixue Studio after graduating from university.

"Why don't you believe it? Of course I do!" Xiao Wu sat down next to Sister Wen. "Have you forgotten? It is said that the recent popular movie was popular because it invited some master from Southeast Asia to change the name. That's why it became so popular."

"It seems there is such a rumor." Sister Wen sat up straight.

Bai Xue had just won the Golden Osmanthus Award for Best Actress and was at the peak of her career.

Especially the movie that is currently being filmed, with the Best Actor and last year's Best Director, the investment is as high as 120 million.

If you can hold up the box office, you can switch directly to the film industry.

"No, I have to go to Jiangcheng. Please help me book the nearest flight immediately!" Sister Wen could no longer sit still.

At the same time, a crew thousands of miles away was forced to stop filming because the male and female protagonists were both injured.

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