The evil spirits all over the world love me very much [Quick Transmigration]

There are two boxes of biscuits and two cups of coffee on the table.

Yu He never thought that one day he would have a long talk with a ghost all night.

It may be the first time to be a ghost, and he is not even familiar with the normal process. Lin Shanchu picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip habitually.

The coffee dripped directly through his disembodied soul, forming a small puddle on the ground.

"So, it's really what I thought, the CEO of your company, Song Chunrui, has been pursuing you?" Yu He was startled.

Lin Shanchu thought for a while, nodded, then shook his head again:

"It's not so much his unilateral pursuit, it's better to say that we have already determined the relationship."

"I don't understand. Even if your career is hindered, you have a boyfriend who loves you so much. After the previous limelight passes, you can bear it for a few more years. If Song Chunrui is willing to spend a lot of money to support you in the future, with your qualifications, you still You can be as popular as half the sky, why did you choose to commit suicide..."

Holding the coffee cup in his hand, Lin Shanchu seemed to be thinking about this issue seriously.

After a long time, he shook his head:

"He also has his own life to continue, how could he be hanging on me all the time, I know our relationship won't last long, he is a family, sooner or later he will return to normal life, and for him, I am the most It might just be an unforgettable passerby.”

Yes, maybe it’s just a passer-by, maybe it’s not even memorable.

When I went to interview him in the afternoon, I saw him as if nothing happened. Who would believe that he and the starlet who committed suicide and died at home were actually a couple?

He could even say very plainly, "Someone did propose to take care of Lin Shanchu before", as if he was describing a trivial matter like what to eat tonight.

"You always think about other people's future, even at the expense of yourself. Have you ever thought about who would think about you?" Yu He shook his head, as if he hated iron for being weak.

Lin Shanchu held a coffee cup and smiled foolishly:

"It's okay. You don't have to think about me. If you can't make everyone happy, then it's good to have a small number of people happy."

Many people say that you wake up only when you are about to die, but this child...

They are all dead!Became a soul!I still don't know how to wake up!

Yu He really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Give me a psychic, and go directly to that waste museum, hurry up~"

Lin Shanchu looked confused: "What is psychic communication?"

"It's just..." Yu He knelt down.

He really didn't know how to explain it to Lin Shanchu, a young man from the spirit world.

Suddenly, Yu He had an idea, and he dug out the interview files that he had organized during the day from the drawer, among which was the photo of Lin Shanchu that was accidentally taken on the cover.

Yu He held up the photo and waved it in front of Lin Shanchu.

Um?no response?

Shaking again, still no response.

fall!This is simply a lie!

Looking at Yu He who threw his photo on the ground and got angry for some reason, Lin Shanchu was still in a daze.

Yu He looked at him in embarrassment, silently picked up the photo, and sighed:

"Forget it, you wait for me here, I'll go to the bathroom first."

Lin Shanchu nodded, and sat obediently on the floor waiting for him to come back.

Yu He awkwardly moved to the door, and as soon as he stretched out his hand——

The door in front of him suddenly opened by itself, followed by a glare that pierced people's eyes—

What's happening here……?

In front of the eyes is the too dazzling powder blue decoration, which seems to be interspersed with some thin golden lines, and the dazzling light comes from these thin lines.

Yu He was surprised, and after he gradually became familiar with this dazzling glare, he suddenly realized——

I walked directly through the door of the room into the museum!

And that evil animal, Yin Chixue, was just sitting on his little pink sofa drinking tea...

Seeing Yu He, he pretended to be surprised:

"Long time no see, did you come to see me because you figured it out?"

He was referring to the thing about recreating a little yogurt.

Yu He was not in the mood to flirt with him, since he came here:

"I'm here because of Lin Shanchu."

Yin Chixue thought about it seriously, and then suddenly realized:

"Ah, you mean the child who just died not long ago, right?"

"Yes, that's him."

Yin Chixue thought about it seriously:

"I advise you to think twice about this matter. Don't you understand his wish? He doesn't even pay attention to the top class. What he wants is the title of actor with super high gold content."

Yu He's face was stunned for an instant.

"Why don't you think about it again...?" Yin Chixue asked tentatively.

Yu He swallowed: "Then let me think about it again..."

After that, he turned around and planned to go back to the room.

Just as soon as he opened the door, he was facing Lin Shanchu's melancholy little face, his eyes were full of anticipation, it seemed that he really regarded Yu He as his only salvation.

Yu He really couldn't stand this kind of small eyes, turned his head, and said directly to Yin Chixue:

"Don't think about it."

Yin Chixue shrugged: "Okay, it's up to you, but I still want to remind you that no one can guarantee whether the matter will be resolved. If it cannot be resolved, I will not pay this commission."

Looking at his appearance, Yu He just wanted to laugh.

No, to help you do things, this is a business that you can make a profit without losing money, and if you get a good deal, you still behave like a good boy, don't you owe me a lot of scolding?

"Okay, then I also have a request. If this matter is resolved, I will ask for □□ points for this fee. I will six and you four."

"What?" Yin Chixue raised an eyebrow, "Playing with me as a lion?"

"First of all, you have to know that Lin Shanchu doesn't have much money. He may not be able to afford high fees. The maximum is 1 yuan. Even if I share 1 yuan, I will share [-]. To be honest, you are still making a net profit of the [-]. On the contrary, I You came back with a broken body, so why are you dissatisfied?"

Yin Chixue smiled: "Since you know that he can't afford the high entrustment fee, then it's up to you, but don't say that I took the fee for myself."

But in fact, let alone 1 yuan, because Lin Shanchu's parents left early and left no property, only a house, and Lin Shanchu himself was so poor that he didn't even have a savings of 1000 yuan.

And his real estate, according to legal procedures, has no heirs and no will, and the real estate belongs to the state after death.

So no matter how you calculate it, for Yu He, this is a money-losing business.

Unlike Yin Chixue, who also made a net profit of 400 yuan.

Although it is only four hundred, it is enough to eat Haidilao.

"I don't understand." Yin Chixue put down his teacup, looked up, and looked at Yu He, "You also know that this is a money-losing business, and for someone like me who you hate so much, there is no such thing as peddling favors. You know that there are difficulties and obstacles there, but you still go, I don’t understand, why is that.”

This sentence stunned Yu He.

why.

I don't know either.

Is it because Lin Shanchu's tragic experience makes people feel sorry?

It was also because he still had some hopes for Yin Chixue over there.

Thinking of this question, Yu He was a little embarrassed, and immediately turned his head away:

"I also want to feel the feeling of those so-called top streamers being touted by tens of millions of fans, isn't it jio?"

Yin Chixue smiled faintly: "Okay, of course."

"But you have to know that if you want to wear a crown, you must first bear its weight."

As he said that, the scene in front of him gradually became distorted and blurred——

In my ear is still Yin Chixue's dun dun teachings:

"Don't change history, and also, protect your little friend~"

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"Boom-boom-boom-"

The vibrating noise kept going.

Yu He suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a plain white ceiling, a simple chandelier, and a completely strange room——

Yu He doesn't understand why his head hurts so much every time he switches worlds. Now he can really reasonably suspect that every time he switches worlds, Yin Chixue will secretly beat himself up to vent his personal anger.

The vibrating sound was still incessant, making Yu He restless.

After groping for a long time, he found a mobile phone beside the pillow, and picked it up to have a look.

It's a style from five or six years ago, but it's pretty new.

The phone screen shows an incoming call:

"Little Fat Min".

This name, the word "Min", just looking at it makes people feel cold.

Yu He picked it up casually, and tentatively gave a "Hello".

"Chuzai, where have you been?" A slightly anxious male voice came from the other end of the phone.

Although I didn't see the other person's face, I knew it when I heard the voice...

This guy is definitely Shao Mingmin!

Thank goodness you're finally a man for once.

"Huh? Where are you going?" Yu He was a little confused, and hadn't even realized what happened.

"I said I'll see the endorser tonight, did you forget? I reminded you ten thousand times yesterday to remember the time." You could feel Shao Mingmin's helplessness over the phone.

"Me? See the spokesperson?"

It was only then that Yu He suddenly realized!

He glanced at the date on the phone and found that he came to six years ago through the museum, that is, in May 2014.

And, like last time, it directly entered the body of the client, that is, Lin Shanchu.

Live in this world instead of his identity in a special way.

He looked at his face in the mirror, yes, it was still his face full of bad writing.

Hey, I think I was just a freshman in 2014, and I didn’t know anything about celebrities, not to mention this kind of little celebrity with no name or surname. Slowly understand the entertainment culture, but at that time Lin Shanchu had disappeared.

"Shenghao Hotel, I'll be waiting for you at the door, come quickly." Shao Mingmin hung up the phone hastily after leaving these words.

Yu He looked at the phone in surprise.

What, could it be that this chubby is his manager or assistant?

No matter, go first.

Thinking about it, Yu He opened the closet, casually pulled a coat that was pleasing to the eye and put it on, smoothed his hair, took his wallet and hurried to the Shenghao Hotel that Shao Mingmin mentioned.

At this time, Lin Shanchu still had a certain reputation, so when he was walking on the street, people would ask him for his autograph and group photo.

Yu He, who has never been a star, of course enjoys the feeling of being admired by the stars, so he is even more enthusiastic than the fans to take photos with them.

It wasn't until Shao Mingmin called again, reminding him that the investor's mentality was about to explode, and asked him to hurry over, that Yu He reluctantly said to the little fans:

"Sorry, I have an endorser to meet now, let's chat with each other when I have a chance."

As he spoke, he also showed his fans a smile that he thought would charm all sentient beings.

"Chuchu! Chuchu! You are our first love!"

The fans chanted the cheering slogans that were outdated for Yu He, and they couldn't bear to leave.

When he arrived at the legendary Shenghao Hotel, Shao Mingmin had already been waiting at the door, pacing back and forth, anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

Yu He hurried over and patted Shao Mingmin's big belly:

"That's right, this is you."

Shao Mingmin was startled by him, subconsciously protecting his stomach.

Moreover, seeing Lin Shanchu who was so enthusiastic and cheerful, he was even more frightened beyond words.

Before that, Lin Shanchu was still a little kid who faltered when talking to others and was so nervous that he was about to cry. Why did he not see each other for a day, as if he was a different person?

But at this moment, Shao Mingmin was not in the mood to worry about these things at all, he pushed Yu He and walked to the hotel, his mouth was not idle:

"You can count me as my big brother! Mr. Yang is about to slap his ass and leave. You can go up and say something nice later. I begged my grandpa to tell my grandma to help you win this endorsement. You must not Give me the whole yellow."

Yu He was pushed forward by Shao Mingmin, and asked curiously:

"What kind of product is the endorsement?"

When Shao Mingmin heard it, his face collapsed:

"I've told you ten thousand times that it's the endorsement of Yaxi, a cheap cosmetics. Although they are cheap, their purchasing power is quite high."

"Huh? Why not endorse a big brand like TF?"

"Come on, you haven't become popular yet, don't even think about big brands, some of them will be good."

Shao Mingmin's mouth was like a cannonball, he dragged Yu He into the elevator, and came to the box where he was meeting the endorser.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a circle of men in suits and leather collars sitting inside. The one sitting in the upper seat was an old man who looked to be in his 50s, greasy and bald.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, Mr. Wang, Mr. Li, Xiao Chu encountered an emergency on the road and came late. We will punish you with three cups to make up for it."

As Shao Mingmin said, he brought Yu He to the empty seat next to Mr. Yang, raised the wine glass, filled it, handed it to Yu He, and signaled him to drink it quickly with his eyes.

Not to mention anything else, this is 48-degree liquor, two taels for a cup, half a catty for three cups, if you drink it, you can't spit it out on the spot?

Yu He raised his wine glass in a daze, looked at the so-called Mr. Yang, and then at the wine glass.

Back then, Lin Shanchu seemed to have been withdrawn as soon as his first endorsement, and the confusion began at that time.

So this glass of wine, to drink or not to drink?

drink!Of course, you have to drink it, even if you are sent to the hospital for gastric lavage, you have to drink it. This endorsement must be held firmly, even if Mr. Yang next to him has a flat face, he still has to give people a smile.

"I'm sorry, everyone...Boss, my car broke down halfway, and the tow truck came too late, so it was delayed. I definitely didn't mean to neglect the bosses. I drank this glass of wine, and I will make it up to everyone."

After finishing speaking, Yu He raised his head, and the bitter wine entered his throat, tears streaming down his face instantly.

Shao Mingmin's expression was a little surprised, he couldn't believe that this was something a child who was so shy that he could cry while speaking could say it.

No matter how you look at it, you look like a wine bar veteran.

Yu He hates the Chinese drinking table culture very much. If you don’t drink, you will look down on us. It is disgusting to force people to drink in this way and never give up until they are forced to death.

Mr. Yang on the side showed admiration.

He watched Yu He approvingly filling his second glass of wine.

"Hey, there's no need for that. Since it's a force majeure factor, it's too late." Mr. Yang stretched out his hand to hold Yu He's slender wrist. , who will chat with us."

As he spoke, he pinched her erotically.

With this pinching, all the goosebumps on Yu He's body were squeezed out.

He withdrew his hand without a trace, with an embarrassing smile on his face: "Thank you, bosses, for your understanding."

Yu He sat on the chair, took a sip of fruit juice to alleviate the spicy taste of the wine while no one was paying attention.

"When someone recommended Xiaochu to me before, the shareholders of our company thought that Xiaochu was not well-known. I slapped the table and pointed at him. I said that I must be Xiaochu."

Mr. Yang had an extremely uncomfortable smile on his face.

Yu He secretly rolled his eyes.

Well done, here we go again, the second wine shop culture - bragging.

"I saw the real person Xiaochu today, and I was really not disappointed. I think his appearance is very in line with our brand philosophy, creating an extraordinary life in an ordinary world."

Mr. Yang continued to chatter.

Yu He was annoyed by what he heard, so he simply didn't interrupt, and sat on the side eating exquisite dishes.

"I just don't know that Xiao Chutong is unwilling to lower his status and cooperate with cheap brands like us for a long time."

This Mr. Yang is really annoying, he doesn't let people eat An Sheng when he eats.

Yu He quickly stopped his chopsticks and laughed along with him: "It is my honor to have a long-term cooperation with Mr. Yang's brand."

As he spoke, he picked up his wine glass and smiled respectfully: "Come on, Mr. Yang, I'll toast you."

Mr. Yang picked up the wine glass, clinked glasses with Yu He, and smiled like a fox that stole fish:

"Pleasant to work with."

Yu He smiled and said, "It's a pleasant cooperation."

I didn't eat much food, and drank eight taels of wine. It wasn't until after eleven o'clock in the evening that this boring feast was finally over.

Yu He supported his drowsy head and was supported downstairs by Shao Mingmin.

Mr. Yang was also drunk, and was staggered downstairs with the help of the other presidents.

The night wind woke up half of the drunkenness, and Yu He woke up all of a sudden.

Mr. Yang was standing next to him, leaning his body to this side, sticking to Yu He intentionally or unintentionally.

Being eaten tofu by such an old man who can be his own father would make anyone feel uncomfortable, but because of face, or because he is an endorser, Yu He silently endured it, and could only giggle along with Mr. Yang.

"Then let's go first and call home to report that we are safe."

It wasn't until Mr. Yang's driver drove over that Yu He breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu He nodded slightly: "Go slowly."

Mr. Yang was stuffed into the car, he still didn't forget to open the car window, poked out his bald head, and smiled drunkenly at Yu He:

"Xiao Chu, have you saved my mobile phone number?"

The meaning of saying this couldn't be more obvious.

Yu He rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, save it. When you get home, send me a message. Be sure to send it, so that I can know that you have returned safely."

After saying this, Yu He himself felt nauseous.

Mr. Yang smiled drunkenly and waved his hands: "Our Xiaochu can really talk."

After tossing for a long time, the driver finally drove Mr. Yang away.

Yu He stood at the door of the hotel, the night wind made him a little cold, so he shrank his neck subconsciously.

"Chuzi..." Standing beside him was Shao Mingmin with his mouth open.

He looked at Yu He, as if seeing a prehistoric monster, his eyes were bigger than those of his age.

"Why do you look at me like that, do I look scary?" Yu He rolled his eyes.

"No, I just think that you... grew up overnight?"

Yu He curled his lips: "Yeah, after all, if you don't grow up, you can only obediently wait to die."

This sentence is inexplicable, and it seems to be connoting something.

When he got home, Yu He, who didn't even have time to catch up with the jet lag, ran to see the endorser, and didn't care about anything. He fell asleep with his head covered as soon as he fell on the bed, and he forgot about sending text messages to report his safety, and that was it. I slept until ten o'clock the next morning before waking up.

Not to mention, after waking up, Yu He actually saw two text messages from Mr. Yang:

"I'm home, thank you for your hard work tonight."

"Xiao Chu, have you arrived home yet? I'm worried why you didn't reply to the message so late."

And Mr. Yang's two missed calls.

To be honest, it is a good thing that someone cares, but this kind of care with impure purpose makes Yu He feel like vomiting.

But there is no way, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Yu He hurriedly texted Mr. Yang back, and Mr. Yang immediately hung up and replied, "I'm in a meeting, I'll get back to you later."

Return a hammer, can you open your meeting well?

Nausea, nausea, especially thinking of Mr. Yang's indescribable face.

He couldn't help shivering, quickly turned off the message, and opened the schedule that Shao Mingmin sent him.

Nothing to do today, but the day after tomorrow there will be an invitation to a variety show called "Challenge Impossible", which is similar to bringing together a group of hot starlets as a human force to complete some activities that are difficult for ordinary people to complete .

Yu He seems to have watched this show once. How should I put it, the selling point is to challenge the limits of human beings, especially celebrities. They should not only pay attention to their star halo, but also pay attention to the effect of the show, so many popular ones are not willing to accept it. this show.

But for Lin Shanchu at that time, it was not bad to be good.

He took a step to change the drama and made it popular, but he definitely didn't reach the level of being popular.

And the show was picked up by the company for me, not by the agent. Sure enough, if people don't work hard to get to the top, they will never have the right to speak.

Thinking of the company, Yu He suddenly remembered something.

He rummaged through boxes and cabinets for a long time before he found the overlord clause signed by Lin Shanchu and LLS.

After reading the contract, Yu He felt that these low-level artists have no human rights at all, just like a commodity. Once the contract is signed, it will be packaged to the entertainment company. The company will do what it says, and do what it asks. Private work If you can’t pick it up, it’s a breach of contract, and you have to pay high liquidated damages.

Yu He shook his head, sighed, couldn't bear to look at it, and stuffed the contract back.

With nothing to do, I just want to know about the current situation in the entertainment industry.

Thinking about it, he turned on his phone.

Let me be healthy, which cutie is standing at the top of the entertainment pyramid?

Enter the word "actor"——

Yu He looked at the pile of names, and almost spit out the orange he just ate——

Nima, Yin Chixue is really shameless, her name is so shamelessly squeezed in the middle of a bunch of famous big names, don't you think it's a toothache?