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

Chapter 57 Win-win cooperation
  "But things are not entirely without improvement."

Li Yuanxi changed the subject, and Wen Sheng's eyes lit up: "What do you mean?"

"Have you seen this body?" Li Yuanxi pointed at Su Zhiya and said: "It was obvious that she was strangled to death, but I can modify it to make it look like she had a heart attack or a heart attack. Cerebral congestion, doesn’t it have nothing to do with you?”

"Just you?" Wen Sheng said in a contemptuous tone: "If you have this ability, how can you even hide it from someone having an abortion?"

Hit people without slapping their faces, and expose people without revealing shortcomings.

It is obvious that Wen Sheng does not understand this truth at all.

But Li Yuanxi endured it. After all, he still remembered what his ultimate task was today.

"Although I don't have that ability, my master does. My master's abilities are monstrous. The one who tricked you into this, do you think she can be a creature in the pond?"

"In this case, you won't help me in vain, right? Tell me what you want."

"It's very simple. I want to be the chief artist of Xingyue Entertainment, and all Xingyue's resources must be carefully selected by me."

"This is simple." Wen Sheng agreed without thinking: "I rescued Su Zhiya before, and her grandfather trusted me very much. If Su Zhiya dies, I want to be the top leader of Xingyue Entertainment. Su Zhiya’s grandfather will definitely support it.”

"Don't say you want Xingyue Entertainment's resources then. Even if you want resources from other companies, I can negotiate for you."

Hearing what Wen Sheng said, Li Yuanxi felt happy.

He has now begun to imagine that his high-quality resources are flying all over the world, and then he will be soft-handed in winning various awards.

At that time, the most popular little fresh meat will have to respectfully call him "Brother Yuan Xi".

This feels so good.

When Li Yuanxi was immersed in his perfect imagination, Wen Sheng suddenly pulled him back coldly.

"I have already promised you what I should promise. It's time for you to let me meet your master, right?"

"This……"

Li Yuanxi's eyes turned and hesitated.

"You don't even have this bit of sincerity, do you?" Wen Sheng urged: "Li Yuanxi, you just said so much, are you lying to me?"

"How is that possible?" Li Yuanxi quickly denied: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you take care of the corpse matter, and the police won't be able to find anything to do with you."

"As for my master, it's a little inconvenient to come forward..."

"I just said you were lying to me!" Wen Sheng suddenly interrupted.

"You want me to promise you resources and then burn bridges across the river, Li Yuanxi, you are really good at planning!"

Wen Sheng said and took action directly towards Li Yuanxi. Li Yuanxi was so frightened that he shrank into a ball.

At this time, a red figure stood in front of Li Yuanxi.

Why did Wen Sheng look so familiar at this red shadow?

Oh, I remembered it.

The one Zheng Jing offered in the basement was black and this red one. They have the same shape but different colors and give people different feelings.

"Wen Sheng," the red shadow sniffed Wen Sheng's body: "Are you the Wen Sheng who killed my senior brother?"

"My stubborn senior brother just can't adapt and has to fight head-on. Is that the end of it?"

"I'm different. I like win-win cooperation."

Wen Sheng looked at the red shadow in front of him as if he was possessed: "Win-win cooperation."

The voice of the red evil god: "Now I just used a little trick to make Wen Sheng smell like greed. Soon this smell of greed will become stronger and heavier, until she can't control it at all. Devour her completely.”

"Haha, how many people have died in their own greed, no one can escape."

Seeing Wen Sheng's obedient look, the red evil god was very satisfied.

"I'll help you get rid of this body first."

Wen Sheng: "Thank you."

The red evil god came to Su Zhiya's side with great pride. Just when he was about to take action, he suddenly saw the "corpse" and opened his eyes. That moment was a bit counterintuitive.

The dignified evil god was so frightened by the "liar corpse" that he screamed.

Wait, how could such a good person fake a corpse?

Before the evil god could react, Wen Sheng behind him had already taken out a talisman, held it between his two fingers and shook it. The talisman immediately turned into a rope that stretched automatically.

Wen Sheng threw the rope forward, and the rope was directly tied around the evil god's neck.

The evil god's state is like a ball of energy, and an ordinary rope can pass through it directly, but Wen Sheng, the talisman turned into a rope, is the evil god's life rope.

Strong and tough.

Also shown are the screams of evil spirits crying and howling like wolves.

Amid the screams, Li Yuanxi was so frightened that he shrank into the corner and shivered.

After a while, as the screams gradually weakened and stopped, the aura gathered by the evil god gradually dispersed until it completely disappeared.

Su Zhiya sat on the sofa to rest, looking weak.

"Sister Wen Sheng, actually you saw something was wrong with me and was possessed early this morning, right? Why didn't you do it then?"

"That evil spirit is attached to you. If you attack it directly, you will be hurt."

Hearing Wen Sheng's words, Su Zhiya felt warm in her heart.

"Being possessed by an evil spirit is very harmful to your energy. You should have a good rest these days. Don't worry about polishing the variety show."

"What do you have a saying here? Hunger marketing!"

"Even if that variety show is broadcast again after a while, it will just whet the audience's appetite, and the effect may be better by then. So don't be impatient, your health is important."

Su Zhiya nodded seriously after listening to Wen Sheng's words.

Wen Sheng suddenly became a little taller in Su Zhiya's heart.

Before, I only thought that Wen Sheng was the benefactor who saved me and was a capable person who could keep me safe.

Now it seems that Wen Sheng is more like an intimate big sister.

Oh my God, Wen Sheng must be the god sent to her by God!

While Su Zhiya sighed, she also thought about how to deal with Li Yuanxi, a greedy person.

"Let him fend for himself." Wen Sheng suggested.

Su Zhiya was confused: "He wants to kill us."

Wen Sheng smiled slightly: "What good will happen to those who are sucked by evil spirits and have the spirit of greed?"

Social news and entertainment news sections a few days later.

"Bad artist Li Yuanxi was sent to a mental hospital by his family."

In the video, Li Yuanxi laughed crazily: "I'm about to win the award. All the resources are mine, they are mine..."

When greed arises, there will be no grass growing on the road ahead.

It was a little late when he got home, but Wen Sheng still opened the live broadcast room.

These days, daily live broadcast has become a habit, and Wen Sheng has also accumulated a lot of merit for himself.

About one-third of the merit has been accumulated now. If you accumulate some more, you can start preparing for cultivation.

Thinking of this, Wen Sheng, who turned on the live broadcast, was full of energy and sent a lucky bag to three people.

The first person to grab the lucky bag was named Feng Lin.

One connection revealed that he was a student gangster again, but this person's immature face showed a maturity that did not match his age.

"Anchor, I feel like I'm not me!"

(End of this chapter)