Live fortune telling: Entertainment industry bosses beg me to come back

Chapter 29 Naughty Child

The time agreed between Wen Sheng and Xiong Lin was the next morning.

According to Xiong Lin, Zheng Jing, the boss of Xingyue Entertainment, attaches great importance to the production of this short play. The screenwriter is personally written by Qian You, the proprietress of Xingyue Entertainment, who is also Zheng Jing’s wife.

In order to appear intimate and not to be disturbed by paparazzi or fans, the meeting place was set at Zheng Jing's home.

"When we get there in a while, no matter what you think of, don't do anything, otherwise the consequences may be uncontrollable." Wen Sheng told the female ghost.

The female ghost firmly believed in Wen Sheng's words, tried hard to restrain her excitement about getting closer to the truth, and nodded seriously.

When Wen Sheng arrived at Zheng Jing's home, both Zheng Jing and Qian You were very enthusiastic, as if they had met a living Bodhisattva.

Qian You also had a smile on his face: "Ms. Wen Sheng, it's great that you can come. As long as you join us, our short drama will definitely be at the top of the list."

But Wen Sheng didn't seem to be so grateful.

"I heard that Mrs. Zheng is a famous lady in the wife circle. Her favorite thing every day is to buy bags and have afternoon tea with the rich ladies. Why haven't I heard that you can also write scripts? Could it be that you have found a popular person?"

Qian You's smile froze on his face.

"Wen Sheng, you..."

Zheng Jing knew what Qian You's temper was like, so he quickly dragged Qian You out before she was about to curse.

Seeing that the two people had left, Wen Sheng quickly looked at the female ghost behind him.

At this moment, the female ghost's face was already covered with blood and tears.

"I can't remember who these two people are, nor what relationship they have with me, but the moment I saw these two people, I felt very painful in my heart."

"It's different from the usual heartache, which seems to be filled with concern, but the heartache at this moment seems to be filled with hatred."

Seeing the female ghost's uncomfortable yet restrained look, Wen Sheng comforted her: "Remember what you promised me, I will definitely help you find the truth."

The female ghost nodded trustingly.

At the same moment, Qian You, who was taken away, was still there angrily:
  "I really embarrassed her, no one has ever dared to talk to me like this!"

"Calm down!" Zheng Jing scolded: "Don't forget the real purpose of why we came to her!"

Qian You reacted: "Yes, why should I be so quick-tongued? When we sacrifice her to the evil god, she will be crying and begging us!"

Thinking of this, Qian You showed a flattering smile again.

After Qian You returned, he seemed to be a different person and patiently explained to Wen Sheng:

"Miss Wen Sheng, don't worry, I still have certain writing skills and I have won awards before."

Wen Sheng raised his eyes and looked at Qian You with a mocking look on his face: "The best participation award in the Golden Sun Composition Competition for primary school students?"

Qian You's face turned dark again.

Wen Sheng even figured this out, and he really has some skills.

Zheng Jing and Qian You came to see Wen Sheng this time. The filming was fake. In fact, the most important purpose was to enshrine Wen Sheng to the evil god.

The reason why he didn't tie this little girl up directly was because he was afraid of her true abilities.

It seems that this matter is more complicated than imagined.

Although Qian You has no education, he is not a stupid person without scheming.

After realizing the fact, he quickly suppressed his bad temper.

"Miss Wen Sheng, is there any direct connection between academic qualifications and culture? To be honest, Miss Wen Sheng said that I usually like to read some books about metaphysics, and I also have a lot of them in the basement. Miss Wen Sheng wants to Don’t you want to go see it with me?”

"Basement? Collecting books? Aren't the basements of rich people damp?"

Faced with Wen Sheng's doubts, Qian You rolled his eyes and looked to Zheng Jing for help. Zheng Jing quickly wanted to make up some lies to excuse him, but then he heard a call.

"Mom, I'm back. Is there anything delicious at home?"

Qian You looked up and saw his son Zheng Changzheng walking over casually.

"Why did you come back suddenly?" Zheng Jing quickly stepped forward and asked.

But we can't let this kid ruin our big deal. “My classmates and I were on holiday, and the teacher rushed us back to reflect for a few days.”

"That stupid guy is really ungrateful. Didn't he just pick up his girlfriend? He looked like he was trying to fight me."

"I directly led a few people to blow his head off to make him dare to be arrogant again."

This kid caused trouble every day, and Zheng Jing and Qian You were also very upset, but there was nothing they could do about it, as their own son would settle things every time.

But the two of them had more important things to do today and had no time to talk to this kid.

"Don't you like going to Internet cafes? Go quickly."

Seeing his parents driving him away, Zheng Chang felt a little strange and looked behind them.

Good guy, great beauty!
  Zheng Chang has never seen such a stunning beauty!

In fact, Wen Sheng was famous now and there was no one he didn't know, but what Zheng Chang didn't know was that Wen Sheng had unknowingly cast a person-knowing spell on him.

Even Zheng Chang can see Wen Sheng's good looks now, but he never remembers that this person is Wen Sheng, the most popular goddess of metaphysics recently.

The beauty and Zheng Chang looked at each other and turned away shyly. Zheng Chang's heart melted at that moment.

Then the beauty looked at Zheng Chang and signaled that someone was still there, so Zheng Chang understood immediately.

"Dad, Mom, things are a bit big this time, and the other party may be disabled."

"It doesn't matter if you are disabled, just spend some money."

Qian You's indifferent look once again made Wen Sheng feel sick. This relaxed look showed how many people this naughty kid had harmed in his daily life, and how many difficulties his parents had gone through for him.

Zheng Chang couldn't stop seeing this reason, so he continued to add more pressure: "But the other party's father seems to be from the Yamen, but his mother seems to be from the circle of ladies."

Now Zheng Jing and Qian You became nervous.

Zheng Jing shouted angrily: "Why do you always cause trouble for me? You should be sent to... like your sister."

Zheng Jing suddenly realized that there were outsiders and quickly shut up, not daring to say anything further.

At this time, Wen Sheng quickly and secretly comforted the female ghost who was trembling inexplicably.

The two of them did not dare to delay at the moment. They had to deal with this matter first. If they were late, they would be in trouble.

So the two men divided into two groups, Zheng Jing went to find the victim's father, and Qian You went to find the victim's mother.

"Miss Wen Sheng, I'm sorry, this is not a sudden incident. Please wait here for a while."

After saying that, the two of them left in a hurry.

After the two left, Zheng Chang rushed over in a hurry.

"Wait a minute!" Wen Sheng stopped him quickly.

"What's wrong beauty?"

"There should be surveillance cameras everywhere in your house, right?"

"Don't worry, you can turn it off!"

After saying that, Zheng Chang hurriedly tried to get the remote control to turn off the monitor.

"No, I don't feel comfortable shutting it down. I just want a place with no surveillance at all."

Zheng Chang really knew that there was one place in his home that was not monitored, and that was the basement.

But his parents strictly prohibited him from entering the basement.

"I'm going to the basement, I'm going to the basement."

Wen Sheng knew how disgusting his voice was at this moment, but he just regarded it as practicing his acting skills.

When Zheng Chang heard Wen Sheng's coquettishness, his bones instantly went numb.

So he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

(End of this chapter)