You are going to be unlucky [entertainment circle]

After solving the confusion, Song Shen voted for Li Baotao and Lu Zhaocai to explain: "Cinnabar exorcises evil spirits, but it is more able to lure evil spirits. The rooster celebrates the morning, and its blood is the most yang thing. The yellow talisman means to guide the way, and the red talisman is to ward off disasters." , using the essence of heaven and earth as a guide, after the cinnabar cannot be suppressed, the most yang things will become evil."

As Song Shen said, a mischievous smile appeared on his face that was originally full of magic stick light, which made Lu Zhaocai shudder.

"Although this talisman has the name of attracting evil spirits, the rooster blood with cinnabar is a positive yang thing, so it can't make a big climate, and the mahogany pen is the key to this talisman paper."

"If the person who wins the talisman paper has a lack of virtue in the relationship between men and women, the evil-inducing talisman drawn by the mahogany brush will become the source of his death. This is the so-called male disaster."

Lu Zhaocai felt cold: "Master, this is..."

The young man was looking at him with clear eyes and clear eyes, explaining to him in detail, but Lu Zhaocai was a little afraid that he would cause trouble, he secretly cursed himself that the trouble came from his mouth, he had not dealt with these warlocks for a long time, and he forgot that they had a weird personality up.

Song Shen gave him a gentle smile: "Don't call me Master, I'm about your age, just call me by my name."

"Don't worry, I just have revenge." Song Shen looked at Lu Zhaocai who was still quite nervous and said kindly, "Nothing will happen, and my mana can't reach that level. At most, I will attract people who have been harmed by him. Everyone is going to trouble him."

He smiled slightly, with a solemn and calm temperament on his body, illusory like a god: "You have to know, there are too many people who have been harmed by someone, and one day they will mention the iron plate." Song Shen blinked, and became Looking at the handsome young man, "I am that iron plate."

Lu Zhaocai: Male disaster?Love between men and women?Lack of virtue?

Who am I, where am I, what will the master say?

The master said that someone mentioned his iron plate, so there is a man (emphasis added) who wants to force the master!

Lu Zhaocai's complexion was a bit weird, aside from the nature of the magic stick, Song Shen's appearance was indeed enough to tempt people, he wanted to light the wax on that hapless ghost, this is really hell without a way, you just want to force it, you deserve it, but Song Shen He must embrace the thigh.

"Master did a good job. This kind of person should let him suffer the consequences. Master is too kind." Lu Zhaocai praised him very much.

"You don't need to call me master, we are of the same generation, you can just call me Song Shen." Song Shen smiled at him with crooked eyebrows, and he found that Lu Zhaocai is not bad, he doesn't know much, but he knows everything. , and good means of doing business.He was able to manage the shop thrivingly in an environment where profound arts had withered to this point, which showed that this person's marketing skills were also good.

He is a smart man, Song Shen is a little happy.

If you want to ask Song Shen what he lacks now, what he lacks is someone like Lu Zhaocai to help him shout outside. He doesn't want to set up a fortune-telling stall honestly like the elders in the clan.

"Follow me on Weibo, maybe we can cooperate in the future."

Lu Zhaocai nodded sharply: "Okay, master... Oh no, Song Shen, I'd better call you Brother Shen. What is your Weibo ID, Brother Shen? My ID is Zhenbaozhai-Lu Zhaocai."

"Tianshi fortune-telling hall, mutual fans."

"Okay!"

Song Shen took a quick look at his Weibo, and there were thousands of comments.

What happened? Song Shen looked at the comments with some doubts. Most of them scolded him for not knowing how to be a contemporary male vixen. A few of them asked him how he got Fu Jingyu, a big fish.It was only at the end that Song Shen realized that Fu Jingyu had paid attention to him.

He was still thinking about going to help this good man exorcise evil spirits after finishing the deal with the manager, and when he thought about the clothes on his body and the business card in his pocket, Fu Jingyu could really be called thoughtful and considerate, Song Shen thought in his heart The evaluation of Fu Jingyu was even higher.

"Brother Shen, what's in your Weibo? It turns out that you are still a star." Lu Zhaocai looked at Weibo curiously. His own Weibo is very carefully managed to promote the store, and it is a big fan with millions of followers. V, there are many powerful people among the people who follow him, so he still has a certain influence on Weibo.

"Damn brother Shen, are you the one on the hot search!" Lu Zhaocai's face became a little mysterious, and he thought about what Song Shen said again.It can't be what he thinks, Fu Jingyu knows something about him, he is a true son of heaven.

"Brother Shen, is the person we are going to deal with Fu Jingyu...?" Lu Zhaocai asked him cautiously.

"So what?" Song Shen asked deliberately to tease Lu Zhaocai looking at him like this.

"If yes... yes yes, who is Brother Shen? Why are you afraid of him?" Lu Zhaocai was crying in his heart. He was actually very afraid, but no matter how afraid he was, he had to follow Song Shen.Metaphysics has withered until now, but he still has a trace of family heritage. After hearing about the power of spells from his elders, he was deeply fascinated by it. The reason why he insisted on opening a shop was also because he wanted to try his luck.Sure enough, let him meet Song Shen now.

"I'm just kidding, he's a good guy." Song Shen was pleased by Lu Zhaocai's attitude of seeing death like home, and received his private message after returning to Fu Jingyu.

After Fu Jingyu learned about Song Shen's affairs in private, when he thought about how a person with no background like Song Shen could have any way to deal with his manager, and was worried about him, he saw Song Shen shut him up: "You're okay Well, if you don't, you should relax first, I'll avenge your manager if I go to have him fired."

Fu Jingyu's words warmed Song Shen's heart, and he replied: "No need, the matter will be over tomorrow, and I will contact you then."

"Then you must contact me tomorrow. The thing on Weibo is that my inconsideration has affected you. Do you need to..."

"No need, no need, wish for it." Song Shen interrupted Fu Jingyu. He is short of attention now. As long as he puts out his signboard and cares whether he is black or red in front of the facts, all the current controversies will eventually become his best. advertisment!

Fu Jingyu didn't know why he had such a high affection for this little star whom he met once, and even felt a little happy after hearing the phrase "wish for it".Fu Jingyu didn't want to think about it. Since Song Shen told him so swearingly and promised to contact him tomorrow, he chose to believe him first.

Thinking of Song Shen's vivid eyes, Fu Jingyu couldn't help but feel better, and stopped paying attention to the disturbances on Weibo.

Lu Zhaocai, who was fooled by Song Shen, felt bitter, but now he didn't have to fight Fu Jingyu, which made him feel much better. You must know that even though he had the determination to follow Song Shen, he still felt a little pain.

"I don't have rooster blood. I'll buy a rooster when the vegetable market opens tomorrow. After the blood is drained, we can have a chicken hot pot meal. I'm pretty good at cooking. Brother Shen, you're lucky." Lu Zhaocai enthusiastically Talk to him vigorously, "Brother Shen, are you going back now or are you here with me?"

"Go back, I'll come to you tomorrow morning." Song Shen thought for a while, he was living in the small dormitory arranged by the company, and there were still some things he needed to clean up. He probably wouldn't be able to go again after finishing Zhou Run tomorrow. Well, we have to take things out first.

Song Shen returned to the small dormitory. The roommate in the original body had been staying out all night, and the dormitory looked a little messy at the moment.The original body is a soft bun with no temper, he used to clean up the dormitory honestly.

Song Shen didn't have such a leisurely mind now, he went to find Yuan's suitcase, the clothes were all sorted, clean and tidy.Although Song Shen didn't want to wear the clothes that he used to wear now, he paid Lu Zhaocai a large amount of material fees because he was poor now, and the fortune-telling shop hadn't opened yet, so he had to save money.

Then he sorted out the ID card, bank, card, wallet, etc., as well as the token that the original body had hidden in the deepest part of the backpack, a wooden box with a pendant.

Yuan was an orphan, and he was already six years old when he was picked up. Logically speaking, a six-year-old child should already have memories, but his previous memories disappeared strangely.At that time, he had hidden such a box in his arms, and the pendant inside was not ordinary at first glance.Because of this relationship, Song Shen felt that his parents had no choice but to abandon him, so even if he was reduced to the entertainment industry, he was always unwilling to sacrifice himself and use his body to gain benefits.

Song Shen didn't want to get his hands on the things of the original body, but he had to keep them well for him.

"Song Shen?" Someone came in from outside the door, and the roommate Yu Xiaotian, who was burning with yellow hair, came back, "It's just in time for you to come back, hurry up and tidy up the house, I can't stay like a doghouse."

Song Shen laughed angrily at his natural words, Yuanshen himself was always tidy, and most of this messy house was his masterpiece, but now he actually asked him to clean the house so righteously.

"You can continue to live in your kennel." Song Shen pushed open the door and left, he really couldn't stay any longer, thinking that Yuanshen was living in such a useless and weak way, he couldn't get angry.

"It's like being a bully once you get to the gold master." Yu Xiaotian said cursingly.

After looking through the cash in his wallet, Song Shen finally went to a hotel. He felt depressed when he thought about these things now, and hoped that he could settle Zhou Run quickly tomorrow morning before going to Fu Jingyu.