The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

Chapter 12 God said, there will be good luck
Xu Jing's voice penetrated the room, and Feng Jin also took out his mobile phone.

He has always been a pleasure-loving master. He started to hang out in various entertainment venues when he was young. When it comes to playing, no one can compare to him.He also has an account on Weibo, where he often posts life records of wealthy children's families, all kinds of wine pools and meat forests, he is very active, and has gained a lot of fans.

Feng Jin opened Weibo and saw the top trending posts at a glance.

He poked the number one in the hot search, and was instantly amazed by the ancient costume Ming Qi, who was speechless for a while.

After a while, Feng Jin clasped his hands and made an exaggerated bow: "Boss Qi, you are right in the entertainment industry, at least you have lived up to your looks!"

"We pray that the boss is indeed the best, no matter what field he is in!"

"But who would have thought that good looks are just the most ordinary advantage of Boss Qi!"

"Tsk." Ming Jue couldn't see his deliberate stupidity, showing a look of disgust.

Xu Jing is still on the go: "Ming Qi, this is your first exposure, and the popularity is not small. Netizens haven't seen your movement, do you want to post a Weibo to say hello?"

Ming Qi has just entered this circle and has no experience yet.It was Xu Jing who brought her into the circle, so he naturally took care of her now.

"Okay." Ming prayed.

She opened Weibo. This account was temporarily opened to meet the needs of crew officer V.

Only then did she notice that she had hundreds of thousands of followers, and her backstage private messages were also filled with various private messages.

She hadn't opened the private message yet, she held her chin and thought about it, and decided to celebrate her stepping into this strange field.

Sun Moon V: God said that those who read this Weibo within a day will have good luck in the near future.

Ming Qi obviously underestimated her enthusiasm at this time.

This Weibo post was just finished, and there were more than a dozen comments at the bottom.In less than 1 minute, there were more than 1 comments, [-]+ retweets, [-]+ likes, and the phone got stuck.

"..."

Ming Qi blinked.

She scans down:
"Ah, is it real!!!"

"Sister sister sister kill me!!!"

"I want to be my sister's baby, kiss and hug her high!"

"Pray for flying bravely, ice cream will always be with you!"

"..."

Pray? Ice cream?
Ming Qi raised his eyebrows.

After a while, the frenzied comment area seemed to calm down a little and began to discuss the content posted by Ming Qi.

"Hey, what does this mean, hahaha..."

"Is Qiqi wishing us good luck? Wuwuwu is indeed my son of Qiqi."

"Sister is so gentle, I'm really going to fall..."

"Then make a wish for good luck in the near future!"

"..."

Ming Qi seemed to have discovered a new world, flipping through Weibo comments one by one in novelty, with a slight arc drawn at the corner of his mouth.

After a while, she put away her mobile phone and turned her head to look at the two of them.

"I seem to be...a little sleepy."

As soon as these words came out, Ming Qi felt a surge of drowsiness.

Feng Jin said: "There is a private room here, boss, you can go and rest first."

Ming Qi looked outside, the sky was getting darker, the fiery maple leaves dimmed, and even the sound of the stream was cold.

She waved her hand, "It's getting late, let's go back."

Ming decided to push her to leave Yaju.

The corridors of this tea house are winding and winding, and the garden is built with stones and mountains, with flowers and trees, and the environment is quiet and elegant.At the same time, the line of sight is also easily blocked.

At least, Ming Qi never expected to meet another acquaintance when he turned the corridor.

Not to mention being familiar with each other, it's just that they are in the same crew and have experience in acting, so they are familiar with each other's identities.

The other party obviously didn't expect to meet Ming Qi, and the moment he raised his eyes, his face turned pale and his body trembled.

Ming Qi raised his eyebrows, and her gaze shifted from the woman's pale face to the fat middle-aged man next to her with a fat hand still resting on her body.

The man was wearing a suit, wearing gold and silver everywhere, showing aura of wealth.With one arm around the young woman, the other hand is still opening the door of Yaju.

This box seems to be the place where Feng Jin pointed out that he can rest.

The man was still smiling greasy: "Wei Ming, I spent a lot of money to support you, you have to repay your brother well!"

The person in his arms didn't answer for a long time, the man turned his head and followed her gaze: "What's wrong?"

There was no one in front.

Wei Ming had already adjusted his expression, his pretty face was flattering, and he leaned against the man obediently: "Mr. Wang, of course I am grateful for your praise, how could you not know what is good or bad?"

The man laughed and hugged her into the room.

She followed meekly, her lowered eyes were gloomy, thinking of Ming Qi who had just left and saw her witnessing the scene, a hint of insidiousness flashed in her eyes.

At the same time, Ming Qi, who had no idea that he had been missed, was feeling sleepy in the car.

The car drove all the way back to Ming's house, Ming Qi entered the room, and the turbulent drowsiness flooded her like a tide, and she soon fell into a deep sleep.

Shallow breathing sounded, barely audible in the silent bedroom.

As night falls, blackness spreads.

Everyone fell into a deep sleep.

Silence enveloped the entire Ming family villa complex.

Slowly, an invisible aura gradually condensed over the villa, forming a deep vortex, and an invisible aura scrambled into it, as if it was flowing continuously.

The moon and stars are hidden, and the mountains are sneaky.On the mountain forest, countless insects and beasts came out of the cave, accompanied by a herd of beasts, roaring silently; flowers, plants and trees swayed and their branches grew wildly.

The earth trembled faintly, with the Ming family villa as the center, the black vortex continuously absorbed breath, diffused, became bigger and bigger, and finally enveloped the entire Tabei City.

Many people in Tabei City have already fallen asleep, and many people are still drunk.The streets are full of traffic, and the bars are full of feasting and feasting. No one notices the strangeness of the sky, which is invisible to the naked eye.

……

On a high tower somewhere in the world, it is resplendent and dazzling.

Above the head is a gorgeous and exaggerated sculpture, with twenty pillars standing upright, glowing with bone china luster, sandalwood floating on the base of the platform, and smoky.

The Golden Palace is solemn and quiet.

There are many servants in the 24 palaces, one person stands every ten steps, with his head bowed and his figure upright, just like a sculpture of a god in ancient mythology.

On the high platform sat a man.

He is wearing a large robe embroidered with golden beaulieu dragon pattern, a golden belt with hook pattern around his waist, a ring-shaped golden crown on his head, and countless pearls, agates, gold and silver jewels on it, which is extremely luxurious.

The man sits on a golden lacquered and carved dragon throne, with black hair snaking, holding a golden agate scepter in one hand, and propping his forehead with the other.The exposed side face is perfect to the extreme, as if it was fabricated by God himself.

Suddenly, his crow feather-like eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Under the eyelashes, a pair of dark blue eyes are as deep as the sea; under the eyes, a face turns all sentient beings upside down!
The 24 palace servants knelt and kowtowed in unison, neatly and silently.

Holding the scepter, the man stepped down from the high platform, a pair of white and flawless bare feet looming under the golden robe.

Step by step, he stepped on the long-extinct red heraldic plate gold silk carpet, and the scepter followed.

Walking slowly, he saw that he was about to walk out of the palace gate.

The 24th palace servant lowered his head and his pupils dilated instantly, but he remained silent.

The man walked to the railing outside the tower, his blue eyes looking towards the east.

After a long time, he murmured, his voice was ethereal like a fairy.

He said, "My God...comes down."

(End of this chapter)