Sometimes the fire is inexplicable, but after the heat cools down, it will eventually return to obscurity. Ji Yuchuan logged into his Weibo, and the number of fans is growing rapidly, and it is about to exceed one million. The person who left a message, either "hahaha" or expressed regret. Ji Yuchuan doesn't care whether the people on the Internet are true or false. She is thinking about whether to take advantage of this heat to brush up on her sense of existence and earn some money to make ends meet.

Cold, noble, innocent, funny, straight... Nowadays, the entertainment industry has established a variety of characters, but once these false and artificially manipulated characters collapse, it will lead to What came was definitely unexpected curses. Ji Yuchuan never believes in the existence of perfect people, just like Sheng Qingru. She is a perfect goddess in the eyes of people on the Internet, but how many people know her bad and bad temper? Ji Yuchuan didn't think that it happened after she became a ghost, it was obviously a habit that accumulated over time.

When the three words "Sheng Qingru" came to mind, Ji Yuchuan, who was suspicious, went around the rooms in the house again, and saw that she hadn't come back again, and then he leaned against the bedroom door and let out a long sigh of relief. Thinking that she could ask Sheng Qingru to that female ghost, she happily sang a song, which of course was almost different from her level of playing an instrument. Ji Yuchuan knew that it was over when the familiar "difficult to hear" sounded. The person who thought he had disappeared was sitting on the sofa with his legs folded, and under her **** was her favorite Fat Blue pillow.

"you you you-"

"I'm just going out to do something, don't worry, I won't leave you." Sheng Qing said slowly, she interrupted Ji Yuchuan's words, and at the same time suppressed a trace of hope in her heart.

Ji Yuchuan twisted his eyebrows for a while and chose a compromise method. She didn't want to see Sheng Qingru this female ghost, but for some reason, she could only rely on her death. There was really no way she could only choose to deceive herself. With a deep sigh, Ji Yuchuan asked, "Even if you don't leave, can you make yourself transparent and don't let me see it?"

"No." Sheng Qing was so cruel, she refused to let Ji Yuchuan wish.

"Fine, nothing—" The prolonged ending sounded like singing, she pushed Sheng Qingru, and rescued her beloved pillow, thinking sadly about her plan to make money. In the empty and quiet room, the cell phone ringing suddenly sounded a little frightening, almost frightening Ji Yuchuan, curled up for a long while, and took out the cell phone that was releasing the noise from his trouser pocket, and muttered: "Who called, almost scared me to death."

Sheng Qingru snorted, "Coward."

Ji Yuchuan corrected her words: "I am not, you are the ghost."

The caller ID was Huang Shan’s name. In the image of Ji Yuchuan, this person almost never took the initiative to call herself. After secretly rolling her eyes, she connected and called "Sister Huang". A scolding was nothing but a waste of precious time because she was slow to answer the phone.

-Performing under the overpass, you are good at it. Now the video is on the rise, you have to take advantage of this wave of heat to fry people. The down-and-out but talented flyover girl suits you very well. You bring your musical instrument and go there a few times. I will contact the media to take photos. Don't put grass there on Weibo. You can post something that sells badly, okay? By the way, didn't you cooperate with Sheng Qingru to film "Night Marriage"? You can also rub against Sheng Qingru's heat.

Ji Yuchuan didn't understand, and she didn't want to understand either. The call from the other side was a stunned meal, and she didn't give her a chance to speak at all. Was it for discussion? It is clearly an order not to treat her as an equal. Ji Yuchuan made a despising gesture to the phone screen, leaning on the sofa and sighed again. Poor abilities, uneven fortunes, and seeing the end of the mountains and rivers, even if she has a happy mood, she may not be able to withstand the torture of life.

"Tianqiao girl, don't you plan to change to an entertainment company or an agent?" Sheng Qingru glanced at Ji Yuchuan and said.

"Didn't you say it? It's not something I want to change." Ji Yuchuan should be a little impatient.

"How long is the contract left? Wouldn't the liquidated damages be too high for an unknown young newcomer?" Sheng Qingru said again.

Smiling with Sheng Qingru's attitude, Ji Yuchuan tilted his head and stared at Sheng Qingru's flawless profile. He sneered and said, "Why, are you a female ghost still wanting to help me?"

Sheng Qingru said calmly: "Yes."

Ji Yuchuan messed up his long hair, suppressed the impetuous emotions in his heart, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Even if the penalty is only 10,000, I can't afford it now."

"You are really poor." This is a statement without any emotion.

Ji Yuchuan's eyes rolled, her eyes revealed a little daze, she nodded unconsciously, and kept repeating: "Yes, I am poor." It took a long time for her to react like a dull clockwork. Come over, "Fortunately, you ghosts don’t need to eat. How else can I afford it? All your money is donated. What about real estate? Or maybe some jewellery that can be exchanged for money? Is it all gone?"

Hearing what Ji Yuchuan said, Sheng Qingru remembered one thing. Most of her property had been donated. Except for a small private villa at the foot of the mountain, there were really some things that could be converted into money. For her, those outside are no longer of any use. She wants something to stay with Ji Yuchuan, and correspondingly, she has to pay. After pondering for a while, she said, "There is a small villa in Yushan outside the city."

Ji Yuchuan's eyes lit up and asked, "Where is the key?"

Sheng Qingru glanced at her sideways and said, "There is no key."

Isn't that just empty joy? Ji Yuchuan, who was only getting excited, immediately became dejected, until Sheng Qingru opened his mouth and said, "I will tell you the password."

"What about the conditions?" There is no good thing in the world. Ji Yuchuan never thought that he would be reduced to the point where he would exchange terms with a ghost.

Sheng Qingru said lightly: "I want you to be famous and stand firm in the circle."

"..." Such conditions are beyond Ji Yuchuan's surprise. In any case, it has nothing to do with Sheng Qingru, right? What did she propose this picture for? Is it for her good? Don't want to see her such a new person with aura and potential be ruthlessly buried?

Ji Yuchuan’s thoughts were clearly written on his face, and Sheng Qingru snorted: “The power of faith can also enhance my cultivation, and the entertainment industry is the easiest place to grab faith. Because I have a yin agreement with you, I can absorb the admiration and belief of your fans. Only when my strength reaches a certain level can I break the contract between us and disappear from your eyes."

As long as she became famous, Sheng Qingru would disappear from her eyes, Ji Yuchuan only understood these words. It seems that there is no harm to her, so why not do it? But in a circle where everyone's head is smashed and the new generation replaces the old, how easy is it to establish a foothold? Is it possible to listen to Huang Shan's continuing to go to Tianqiao to perform art, and to fry this persona?

"Put away your ridiculous thoughts, I'm afraid you will be fired before you become popular." Sheng Qingru glared at her contemptuously, "You can really enter the circle in my name, but don't try to tie me up. Come hype and attract the public's attention."

Ji Yuchuan asked: "Huh? What do you mean?"

"If you contact Bo Nianzhi, you say it is my friend." Sheng Qingru said lightly, "I will tell you her private number." There are many people who use her name as Sheng Qingru. If you call Bo Nianzhi on your work account She couldn't believe it at all, especially someone she had never mentioned before.

Bo Nianzhi is Sheng Qingru's agent. She was the one who made Sheng Qingru popular step by step. There are no famous artists she has brought, and they have always been known as the living signs in the industry. In recent years, she has stopped picking up new people under her hand, and Sheng Qingru and Ruan Yurong alone are enough for her to be busy. It's just that the relationship between her and Ruan Yurong is not very good, and many people speculate that she will bring new people again instead of shifting the focus of work to Ruan Yurong.

When dialing the number, Ji Yuchuan was a little nervous, especially when Sheng Qingru's cold eyes stared at him. The color of the ring tones echoed in my ears, and the palm of the phone was already sweating.

"Hey, hello, I'm just thinking about it, may I ask you who are you?"

After finally getting on the phone, a cold tone came into her ears, Ji Yuchuan's mind trembled again, she took a deep breath to adjust her messy heartbeat, she had never done anything like this kind of thigh hug, and couldn't bear it. Live a little uneasy. The trembling voice showed her inner conflicts and struggles. She said: "Hello, Teacher Bo, my name is Ji Yuchuan, and Sheng Qingru told me your number."

"Ji Yuchuan?" The other side obviously didn't have a deep reflection of the name, and only replied after a long while, "Is it the little girl who played the married couple with Qing Ru in the "Nether Marriage" crew?"

"Yes."

"I know you." The voice on the other end was still cold and indifferent. "She gave you my private number? What is your relationship?"

Listening carefully, you can feel that there are oppressive questions in the words. Ji Yuchuanyuan wanted to say that he was a friend, but when his tongue trembled, he suddenly responded: "I am her girlfriend."

Suddenly, he fell into a kind of weird silence, Bo Nianzhi's silence was not a big deal. It was this Sheng Qing's eyes that were like a smile but a smile that caused Ji Yuchuan to oppress. In front of others, saying that it was her girlfriend, she was embarrassed, and she had lost her face for more than 20 years.

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