Chapter 40:

There was a tablet in Luo Xi's room, and the company knew about it. Although Boss Feng didn't have any impression of this officer, but thinking of Luo Xi's abilities, the ancestor who could be offered up by her was definitely a powerful one.
Boss Feng was afraid that the netizens had no knowledge and did not know Mr. Shuiguan, so he also attached a picture. The picture shows the tablet of Patriarch in Luo Xi's room. That long string of gilded treasures looked particularly compelling on the black-lacquered tablets.
Seeing someone from Batian Entertainment popped out, Mo Huan was eager to talk.
[Mo Huan V: I have never heard of any garbage collector. Feudal superstitions are nothing but deceptive! 】
[Mo Huan V: If you don’t do anything wrong, what water official do you worship, thinking that a feudal remnant can be transported to you? Not stupid. 】
[Mo Huan V: Is it still an expert? To grab an endorsement is to grab an endorsement, don't change the subject, you have the ability to let your broken water official show up! 】
Mo Huan's remarks divided the people on the Internet into two groups. One group agreed with her, thinking that Batian Entertainment was robbing the endorsement and had to pull out an Evil Water Officer to divert attention.
What age is it, still worshiping God?
Even if you want to worship, the general company will pay tribute to the of wealth and the like. Hehe, that's a pheasant fairy who doesn't enter the stream.
The other faction is to persuade Mo Huan to stay in Germany, even if he does not believe this, at least respect is necessary.
Not to mention other things, even if Huaxia did not advocate feudal superstition, they did not apply high pressure across the board. The law also recognizes freedom of belief. Taoism, Buddhism and other formal sects have many believers in China. You can disbelieve them, but there is no need to overstate them.
Mo Huan had lost all her sanity a long time ago, lost the Qin family, the most important endorsement for her, and fell apart with the Qin family again. She just wants to breathe out a bit of anger, make a hype by the way, go on the hot search, dominate the headlines, and stir herself up.
Seeing moderate netizens persuading herself, she not only didn't appreciate it, but also replied mockingly.
[It is with people like you that these remnants of feudalism will come back to life. Why can't I say it yet? Have you heard of freedom of speech? 】
The netizens were stunned and didn't even reply. They only sent a ‘haha’ expression.
Stupid woman with a worrisome IQ, it is no wonder that the Qin family has been admiring it for so long, and it is still a product that can only hang around the edge of the second line.
Mo Huan thought he had won, so proudly he continued to yell at Boss Feng.
She sneered and meant that Boss Feng could pretend to be more serious. At any rate, he had to use the water officer to divert his attention, so why not make a better shrine for them.
Can't afford a gilded statue, copper?
The bronze ones don’t have any money, and the clay sculpture one should come, right?
Even if there are no clay sculptures, there are always portraits?
Take a cheap tablet to fool people, the size of that tablet is still so small, is Batian Entertainment really forced to this situation? Knocked to death!
Mo Huan went out to give himself enthusiasm, netizens ate melons and watched the show, and the media liked it all.
It's good to be quarrelsome, the louder the noise, the better, and their sales will not worry.
Those media who have been attacked by Boss Feng silently cheer for Boss Feng, don't persuade him, stand up and continue to attack, show their courage, and the popularity will definitely continue to rise!
As a result, no one thought that Boss Feng hadn't figured out how to go back, and Luo Xi spoke.
It is a brand-new social account, even the identity verification hasn't been opened yet, and the name is quite weird. It is called ‘Golden Sea Monster of Asmana’, which is full of a strong flavor of non-mainstream Chinese and non-mainstream.
This trumpet seriously sent a message--
[Golden Kraken of Asmana: I have re-invited a gilded statue of a water official, but it hasn't been completed yet and I haven't invited it back. And that tablet is not cheap, it is made of ebony, and the treasure number on it is also gilded. 】
The tablet position is a bit hard to get out, but Luo Xi also spent a lot of money to get it within the scope of his economic conditions. Even if he was a little bit younger, the ancestor did not dislike it. This person has been forced to get on the Internet.
This trumpet, full of the non-mainstream atmosphere of S2, sent a message, and no one noticed it at first. It wasn't until this message was reposted by the popular Xiaohua Dan Limo that it suddenly exploded.
Mo Nan, Li Wei, and Gong Xu all praised this article.
Xiaosheng Xie Ze directly left a message on popular science
How valuable the ebony is now, look at the texture, and then look at the fineness. The cliff and the "cheap" can't go together, not to mention the gilt fonts above. This good hand character is very vigorous, and it is specially customized. .
Suddenly, the network exploded.
Fuck, who is this non-mainstream in the second stage? Why do so many people come out to support it?
The sharp-eyed also discovered that one of them named "Lu Lu Lu" directly slammed the estimate, and the price slapped Mo Huan's face naked.
At this price, although it is not particularly expensive, it is definitely not broken and not smashed.
In the mixed business district, some people who were doing pretty well stared at the'Lu Lu Lu' for a long time, and then silently followed the'Golden Sea Monster of Asmana'.
Oops, I'm going, the guy from the Lu's group has all stood firm, this is really the sun coming out from the west!
Not to mention that just throwing out a number is not considered strong. You must know that Lu Haozhi rarely posts messages on social software and rarely interacts. The Lu Group has an official account, and any news is sent through the official account.
When Lu Haozhi's private number was applied for when he was in school, he almost never used it after applying, and he didn't get identity verification. But as long as they are in the business district, they have reached a certain level, and they know more or less what Lu Haozhi's personal number is.
Looking at the registration time and the almost blank content, and then the number of fans and followers, I am right.
It is rare for Lu Haozhi to use a private account, but he actually supports a strange trumpet? This trumpet must pay attention!
But for a while, ‘Golden Siren of Asmana’, this bare trumpet has a group of fans. Someone also guessed the identity of this trumpet. He was able to say such things and was supported by Li Mo and others. The eighth achievement was Tang Luoxi.
I haven’t seen Xie Ze’s dog-legs, what did Xie Ze say?
From now on, his life is Tang Luoxi's!
Now not only stands up to support others, but also fights on the front line, fighting against the black and stupid mentally retarded people.
Luo Xi's fans swarmed over, and the number of fans surged. Some of the diehard fans enthusiastically posted photos in the comment area.
In the past, the goddess didn't even have a social account, so she could only lick it. Now that I have finally opened a new account, I have to take a set of nine consecutive shooting!
The Internet is so fierce that not only netizens guessed it, but Mo Huan also guessed it.
She saw Tang Luoxi jump out, she was happier. He burst into flames immediately, and repeated his own set, hoping that Tang Luoxi would release more information.
As a result, the trumpet filled with the aura of the second grade took seriously the popular science of "Xiayuan Third Grade Jie Eshui Official Dongyin Great Emperor" in Taoism, and then ignored her again.
No matter how hard Mo Huan danced later, that trumpet was deemed to have not been seen.
After she gave up continuing to talk to Tang Luoxi, she discovered that the wind direction on the Internet had changed.
Everyone’s focus is no longer that her endorsement has been robbed, nor is it whether Qin Ran and Tang Luoxi are ambiguous. They have become a heated discussion about Jie'er Shuiguan, and Tang Luoxi’s second-year middle-aged young man full of breath. number.
"The official Jie'er Shui official was originally one of the three official emperors, the name of Emperor Dongyin sounds very domineering."
"We have the Shuiguan Taoist Temple here. Every October 15th, the birthday of Shuiguan is very lively."
"What does it mean to solve the problem? To solve the problem? Then I feel bad luck recently, can I worship the water officer?"
"Back upstairs, Emperor Dongyin, the emperor of the emperor, was a Taoist school to renounce sins and blessings, to eliminate disasters and alleviate evil, to solve the wrongs. Although I don't know if it can be transferred, it is good to go to worship, just in case."
"Don't anyone complain about Tang Luoxi's trumpet name that is full of aura in the second grade? There is obviously such a beautiful face, why can't it be a poetic name!"
"Hahaha, it's a second grader, what the is Asman? It's also a golden sea monster, it's better to be called the little mermaid, how cute."
"I'm only nineteen years old. I'm so cute at mid-nineteen, don't you think it's cute? I can make up for it. She used this name and typed the science water officer seriously.
"It's pretty cute, I'm almost thirty and I believe that I can become a great magician when I reach thirty!"
"The upstairs is so dirty, Huang Duan gets out."
...
Facing the completely crooked wind on the Internet, Mo Huan was so angry that his back teeth hurt.
Not only Tang Luoxi ignored her, even Boss Feng and Qin's family were both lazy about her.
In response to those bouncing and joyful sprays on the Internet, the Qin family directly issued a lawyer's letter warning. Batian Entertainment is poor, they are not, they dare to spread rumors about their young master Qin and the future young master's wife, just wait to go to court.
Seeing that the Qin family was so hard, those sunspots suddenly softened, and disappeared.
Mo Huan was not reconciled. He wanted to continue the hype, but received a call from home.
The captain of the Mo family who had helped Dad Qin back then, Mo Huan's father sprayed his daughter bloody. It's not that he is so enlightened, that it is not good for his daughter to discredit other people like this.
This person simply felt that the Qin family could not be offended to death. The Qin family seemed to be parting with their family now, but he knew Daddy Qin, that person was a nostalgic and soft-hearted.
After this period of time has passed, their family's eloquent words will surely continue to reap the benefits. Now that the daughter has done everything, his plan has come to nothing!
Mo Huan gave up temporarily angrily after being sprayed by his father, and the heat on the Internet could not be brought back. She glanced at Tang Luoxi's trumpet and hated her secretly.
For the time being, the Qin family will forget it. As for that Tang Luoxi...
Mo Huan sneered disdainfully.
Bai has such a good face, he is actually superstitious. Why are you still worshiping the official of the Emergencies, it is a memorial tablet and a statue, not stupid.
There is no shortage of superstitious people in the circle, especially in the film crew who believe in this. They have to choose auspicious days when starting up, and there will be a special starting ceremony. But in the circle, no one will put a superstitious attitude on the surface.
After all, the general direction is there, and the performance is too prominent, and it will always be viewed with strange eyes.
Mo Huan was very dissatisfied with Luo Xi's reply today. Although she successfully changed the topic and guided the trend of the Internet, it also exposed her superstition.
The good goddess collapsed, picked up the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon. This made Mo Huan feel that Luo Xi was just a straw bag except for that face, which was not a threat to her at all.
Boss Feng paid attention to Luo Xi's new account silently, and his eyes stopped on that strange name for a long time.
Such a second name...
Should he be glad that Luo Xi did not use non-mainstream Martian fonts?
If this becomes'﹎Asmana ㄖㄅ僙釒Hi め夭Ч' or '─Asmana no Huang Yu hello demon—', think of Luo Xi with such a name... the picture is simply dare miss you.
Silently summarized the strangeness of Xia Luoxi, loves to soak in water, has no ambitions for the entertainment industry, and likes the golden dormitory represents a distorted aesthetic, and now there is an account name that is full of secondary two.
The goddess he wanted to create for Luo Xi was always collapsing, either on the way or on the way.
The boss sighed deeply: "Oh..."
Worry.
The boss wiped his face decadently and began to apply for identity verification for Luo Xi's new account. While submitting the materials, she wondered if Lena could teach Luo Xi how to use social software to circle fans, and post something up every other day.
Generally, the online social accounts of artists will be managed by a dedicated economic team, but they can’t stand it. Batian Entertainment currently has no one. If he doesn't remind, the girl probably doesn't remember to use this software at all.
Even if you didn't open an account before, you have all opened now, so you should use this to brush your presence.
As for the account name...
It would be great if I could change one.
Looking at the certification process, the boss suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
Mo Huan felt that he was a bit uncomfortable since he fought online that day.
At the beginning, it was all small things, such as losing everything. When I arrived at the announcement site, I found that I had forgotten to bring essentials. Or when someone passed by her, they suddenly tripped and splashed her with water in their hands.
Later, when I was taking pictures in the studio, the newly overhauled photographic lamp above my head suddenly fell down, and it slammed a step away from her, almost rubbing her arm.
Mo Huan was in shock, and a small hole broke in his arm. The agent and assistant helped him into the nanny car and went to the hospital to break the cold.
As a result, the car drove halfway and was stuck halfway. Obviously it was not during the rush hour, so I just stopped moving.
Tossing for a long time to drive to the hospital, she just got out of the car and met the doctor. The man with the kitchen knife rushed towards her madly, trying to take her hostage.
After finally avoiding it, a mad dog who didn't know where he rushed out took a bite on his leg. It didn't break through the pants, but it hurt.
After a series of upsets, it was several hours before she finally entered the clinic.
Mo Huan cursed a little anxiously.
The agent and assistant looked at each other. Before the doctor came, the agent couldn't help but said: "Huanhuan, don't you think these days are too unlucky? It seems that since you said something on the Internet that day..."
I can still figure out one or two unlucky things once in a while, and it would be weird to encounter it every day for several days. And counting the date, how can it be so coincidental. After scolding the water officer, the next day started to be unlucky?
When Mo Huan was reminded by his agent, he froze. Recalling the experience of the past few days, I was shocked and angry: "What nonsense, it is all superstition!"
"But it's a coincidence, it's never been like this before."
The agent recalled what Mo Huan had said that day. There were almost no good words. He also ridiculed Shuiguanba as rubbish, feudal remnants, and the tablets used were cheap. Even if you put this on someone, you don't like it. If you are a little bit more tempered, you will definitely get angry.
The assistant also persuaded: "Why don't you go to the temple or go to bad luck."
"I won't go, where did the time come to engage in these feudal superstitions!" Mo Huan started to beat the drums in his heart, but his neck was stiff.
The agent looked at her and said helplessly: "Even if you don't believe this kind of thing, you can go to worship, just ask for peace of mind."
Mo Huan didn't answer, obviously still unhappy.
Even if she is a second-line, she is also in the range of paparazzi attention. Before the incident was raging, she mocked the feudal superstition. Now if she goes to the temple to worship, the paparazzi can think of how she would mock her.
She still doesn't believe that it will be so evil, but she has been a little unlucky recently. This is all a coincidence, and it must have nothing to do with the waterbreaker!
Mo Huan left the hospital after fighting tetanus. The agent went to pick up the car. She and her assistant stood by the side of the road and waited.
Because of the ups and downs in the past few days, Mo Huan paid special attention to not standing near the car and crowded places. After waiting for a while, the one on the road ahead was the nanny car that was not driven by the agent.
Mo Huan was a little impatient. Although she came to the hospital today, she packed up very beautifully. She did not pull her sunglasses, short skirts, and high heels. She tried to be picturesque when photographed by paparazzi.
The high heels are newly bought by her, a luxury brand, gold-studded with rhinestones, gorgeous. They look good on them, but this kind of shoes doesn't look like walking, let alone walking, the feet hurt after standing for a long time.
Mo Huan's assistant was wink, and walked over and said, "Sister Huan, I will help you go over there and sit and wait."
There is a bus station not far from the road, and there is a row of bus waiting seats on the platform. There are not many people at this point now, and there are only two old ladies in four or five seats.
Mo Huan curled his lips in disgust: "No need."
It's near the hospital. Who knows if the two old women are sick. Even if they are not sick, there will always be a smell on the body when people are old, and Mo Huan is very unhappy.
The assistant was speechless for a while, stretched out his hand to support her, "Sister Huan, lean on me more."
As soon as the words fell, the assistant felt that Mo Huan was leaning most of his strength on him, which made her almost staggered at just 1.6 meters. You must know that although Mo Huan was thin, she was much taller than her, and the weight was naturally not light.
The assistant groaned inwardly, not daring to show anything on his face. Distracted and chatted with Mo Huan, expecting the agent to drive over quickly.
It took another ten minutes for the agent to drive over in the nanny car and greet them to get in the car.
Mo Huan complained somewhat resentfully: "Why so long."
The agent wiped his sweat: "There was no medical trouble just now. It turned out that the man was not a medical trouble. It was a neuropathy with a brain problem and epilepsy. That neuropathy had a seizure at the garage door. There were many people watching, and the medical staff were there again. Rescue, blocked for a long time."
Mo Huan broke out in a cold sweat, a little scared.
Fortunately, I had avoided the person before. If this was held hostage, the normal doctors would still be able to communicate sensibly, and it would be possible to stab her directly in case of neurosis.
"Get in the car, there is too much noise here. I seem to have seen a reporter just now." The agent reminded that even if it wasn't for Yuji, it would be very troublesome.
Mo Huan paused when she heard a reporter. She was almost kidnapped just now. If the reporter reported it, she might have another hot search, which would arouse the sympathy of netizens.
The agent has dealt with Mo Huan for many years and naturally understands what she thinks.
The agent is a bit speechless, and at any rate is a second-line, can you not always think about this method of price reduction. She was almost unseen when she was held hostage just now, so now she is going back to ‘posing for a photo’?
Seeing that Mo Huan was not in the car, the agent reluctantly said: "Go, it was not good to be photographed. Don't forget those media who are the best at piercing and attaching meetings. If you are not going well these days, others will know that you will be deducted at that time. It’s not worthwhile to put on the hat of
speaking bad words offending the water officer
."
Mo Huan gave a irritable scream and lifted his foot into the car.
The nanny car that the company gave her was X Tian, ​​which contained a dressing table, refrigerator and small bedroom. Originally she couldn't get such a good nanny car because of her status, but it was configured based on the face of the Qin family.
Now that Mo Huan and Qin's family are in trouble, this babysitter car will be used for several days.
Thinking that after a while, even the nanny car might be gone, and Mo Huan's heart was even more congested. I didn't know if I didn't pay attention when I got into the car, or I forgot to wear high heels on my feet. The feet were not raised high enough, and the car cushion was hung on the heel.
She only felt that she was tripping under her feet, and she fell into the car in a prone position, and slammed her face against the armrest of the car seat. She screamed in pain.
Agent & Assistant: "..."
Both of them had a feeling of ‘It’s really coming again’ in their hearts. Why were they not surprised to see Mo Huan wrestling?
The agent felt evil, so he decided to take the time to go bye bye. He and Mo Huan contacted so frequently, the ghost knew whether bad luck would be infected.
The assistant hurriedly stepped forward to help, but the car door was so big, Mo Huan lay down in the car embarrassedly, blocking the car door to death.
The assistant could only keep asking behind her: "Sister Huan, how are you?"
"Sister Huan where did you hit?"
"Sister Huan, can you still move? How about we turn back to the hospital for a look?"
Mo Huan was hit hard, and his right cheek was sore. I didn't see an assistant coming to help me for a long time, and suddenly the fire broke out: "What you call, you won't help me!"
Assistant aggrieved: "Sister Huan, I can't get up because you are blocking the car door..."
Mo Huan cursed an swear word, his voice was not small, the assistant heard his face faint, and finally could only hold back his breath.
When Mo Huan slowed down, he moved.
The assistant went up and helped her to sit in the car seat.
Mo Huan touched his right cheek, felt a trace of wetness, and suddenly panicked.
"My face!" The most important thing for actresses in the mixed entertainment industry is a face, which can be not beautiful, but it can't have scars.
The assistant hurriedly looked over and comforted: "It's just a small hole, and there is no bleeding anymore."
Mo Huan didn't believe it, she took out the makeup mirror and took a look, and asked the agent to turn the car around. She wanted to go back to the hospital to treat the wound.
broker:"……"
assistant Manager:"……"
The assistant rolled his eyes concealedly. The scratches were so small that they were negligible. Putting a band-aid is enough. Do you still need to go to the hospital to treat the wound?
It is simply a waste of medical resources!
The agent was also quite speechless, but he knew Mo Huan's temperament and he would definitely make trouble if she didn't follow her. Anyway, it's not far from the hospital, and it doesn't take much trouble to turn back.
The group hurried back to the hospital again. None of the three of them noticed. In an ordinary business car not far away, a camera was aimed at Mo Huan and took a lot of shots.
After Mo Huan and others returned to the hospital, the commercial vehicle followed.