My Phone Connected to The Immortal Realm

After returning the key to Liang Hua, he found a three-D perspective photo on the table, which was the jade pillow he had brought, and through the photo, he could clearly see that there was a round shadow in the jade pillow.

And the shadow is just a round ball. Is this the green ball inlaid in the jade pillow? While he was thinking, the experimenter behind him sent another picture.

"Mr. Yu, this photo is a perspective view of the jade pillow. The ball inside seems to have a face."

Xiao Wu looked closely and found that it was really the case. This man is Diao Chan.

He took a long breath and understood that his soul was really stuffed into the jade pillow.

But I did try my best at that time, but I didn't seal that soul into the jade pillow. Besides, I wouldn't.

When Liang Hua woke up, he patted his head, looked at the photos and reports sent, and shook his head.

"Little brother five, the jade pillow itself is OK. We left some samples. It is estimated that we can find out the connection between it and the bug in a few days. It won't be hard to find the villains who play with magic tricks at that time."

Xiao Wu had to respond well. Before he got on the bus, he received a call from Shen Xiaofei, saying that Zhou Ping had invested in a composer, and the song he wrote lacked a female voice to sing, so he asked him to audition at fat man's company.

"I'll be right there, but I have something else to ask Zhou Ping. It's best to bring him with me." Little five said.

The two made an appointment. Xiao Wu drove straight to the fat man's media company.

Fat man's company has all kinds of equipment, including a large number of artists who have signed contracts, which can be regarded as a first-class media company in the country.

After arriving at the company, he parked his car at the front door. As soon as he entered the door, he saw two staff members repeating the same sentence without spirit at the door.

"Apply to the third floor, talk about cooperation to the second floor, and the recording is on the first floor."

Xiao Wu laughed. He didn't know what was going on between the two people. Maybe he was tired from work.

"The two brothers are tired. Please ask, where does Shen Xiaofei work?"

Little five was taken to the second floor by two people. In the reception hall with an area of two or three hundred square meters, the fat man held a cigarette in his mouth and talked and laughed with a literary youth with long hair. When he saw little five, he immediately got up and introduced him.

This so-called composer is actually the composer Zhou Ping bought with points on the Internet. There are more than a dozen songs at a time, and you can make a record.

The fat man took Xiaowu and whispered, "this business is not for nothing. You can get at least 100000 songs for more than a dozen songs. It's not hard for you."

"Who pays?"

"Of course it's Zhou Ping. Our company is responsible for packaging and sales. You just sing."

After all, for him now, if he wants to fulfill his wishes, it is necessary to earn such money. In addition, in order to achieve business, everyone should no longer be looked down upon by others.

In the recording studio on the first floor, Xiao Wu directly invited Lijun to record more than a dozen songs, which was soon recorded. After successfully getting more than 100000 transfers, the fat man informed him that sun Xueren's performance was imminent and made him ready.

Xiao Wu wondered how the fat man knew about it. It turned out that sun Xueren was looking for celebrities and handed it to the fat man's media company. They were only responsible for paying.

"Manager Shen, Xiao Wei is back, but she said she was going to resign." Someone muttered to the fat man.

"Resign? Is she crazy? Who in the same industry has our treatment? " The fat man said and looked at Xiaowu: "come on, I think you'd better do it. Xiaowei is your hair. Go and enlighten her."

Before Xiao Wu could answer, the fat man turned and left.

As he turned around, a dark shadow flashed past and looked intently. A haggard face appeared in front of him, with a pair of spectacle frames without lenses.

"Wei?"

"Xiao Wu, shall we go out and talk?"

It seems that she is a little tired. This is the same as the two of her pairuo who Xiao Wu saw before. The happy and happy little girl has become melancholy and haggard now.

The two drove to the riverside. They also didn't speak for a long time. It was nearly dusk and the river wind was cool.

Xiao Wu draped his coat over Xiao Wei's shoulder and asked softly, "look, you have something on your mind. I don't know if you can tell me."

Her eyes were moistened, sobbing and speechless. After she calmed down a little, she said, "there's something wrong with my family. If it's not solved, my father is afraid..."

"What the hell is it?"

It turned out that Xiao Wei's father was a gambler and had been reformed over the years, but the usury he had borrowed before turned into hundreds of thousands of profits. They had no money to pay back. Her father had been seriously beaten by the gang.

Three days later, she doesn't have money. Even Xiao Wei may be used as a chip to be the lover of the gold owner.

Xiao Wu has nothing to do. If she wants to help her make a small fortune, she has to find a way. If she pays back the money, it's really a little cheap. Those usury. If she doesn't pay back, I'm afraid Xiao Wei is really in danger.

"This loser's father, take me to see him." Xiao Wu is so angry that he just doesn't like such a loser.

In an old-fashioned house in lvjiang, Xiao Wu met Xiao Wei's father. His hands had been beaten and bruised, and his face was damaged in many places. He was limping when walking, so he couldn't walk easily at all.

After Xiaowu helped to pulse, he found that he still had internal injury. He immediately asked Xiao Wei to prepare hot water to help his father heal.

"Uncle, do you feel something strange in your chest?"

"Bursts of severe pain. I coughed up blood this morning."

Little five soaked his hand in hot water and pushed his hand gently, forcing the congestion out of his chest directly.

When asked if he still hurts, Xiao Wei's father has become lively and has abandoned his previous pain.

Little five asked the whole story in detail. It turned out that it had changed from hundreds of dollars to hundreds of thousands. The usury rolled too fast, even faster than the hard grab.

"It's a blessing, not a curse, but those who should come must come. I'll give Xiaowei to you in the future. I'll stay here to deal with them myself."

Little five waved his hand and said, "I'll do it. After all, it's not an outsider."

"Oh, that's very nice. It seems that he is a rich man?"

At this time, five or six people appeared in the corridor of the old building, walked to Xiao Wu, put their hands directly on his shoulder and patted him twice.

Little five looked up and down at these people. Unexpectedly, none of them could see. They were all uncomfortable.

"How much money does he owe you? I'll pay it back. I'll come to me when I have something to do." Xiao Wu drank.