Huh! What about Old Wei?"

Not long after Wei Kun walked on his front foot, Shi Haocong pounced, he leaned on the edge of the table, and asked hurriedly.

The head producer of New Line Pictures is very popular among the employees of Happy Entertainment, and he always brings some small gifts from the crew, and there is no shortage of autographed photos of big stars. He speaks wittily and has no arrogance, and when he gets along with Wei Kun, he is like a half-brother.

"Li Xiaoya! What about Li Xiaoya?"

The only thing that makes people criticize is his poor memory. There aren't many names he can remember, and Li Xiaoya is one of them. He was so impressed by Li Xiaoya's "superb" acting skills that he still can't forget the close connection between her and Ott Flying Kick and Liang Xi's Ollie's script.

Li Xiaoya just punched the work card, and was called over by Wang Shouye, who was also anxious.

She is still preparing for the upcoming big project, even if she has just come to work, she is wearing makeup, looking for a sense of character substitution. This makes her already delicate facial features look even more lovely.

Shi Haocong looked her up and down, couldn't help nodding and praising her, and couldn't help but say, dragging Li Xiaoya's backpack, he was about to pull people outside.

"Producer Shi, what are you doing here?" Fortunately, everyone knows Shi Haocong's integrity, Li Xiaoya couldn't cry or laugh, and asked with a question mark on her face.

"Next week is Asian Fashion Week in the Magic City, haven't you heard of it? Jointly organized by the four cities of Magic City, Hong Kong, Seoul and Tokyo, Asia's top fashion feast!"

"Great life, absolute great life!"

"If you mess up, you will be unlucky, and you will not be mixed in the circle in the future, but if you do it well, your reputation will be spread throughout East Asia!"

Shi Haocong tightened his army-green jacket, pinched the keychain, and said excitedly: "I took over the opening ceremony of Fashion Week, and there is a great shortage of top beauties. Lao Wei's vision is quite good, the female artists in your company are more beautiful than the other, I want to borrow a few people to support the scene. Xiaoya, I guarantee that you will make your C-position debut, and it will not be in vain that we have known each other for half a year! Do you understand the soaring gold content?"

He has a little say in the imperial capital film and television industry, but if it is placed in East Asia or internationally, New Line Pictures is still a small shrimp that has not debuted.

This good news was so excited that Shi Haocong didn't sleep well for several days, and it was all about this matter when he opened his eyes and closed his eyes, which solved the preliminary planning matters, and he came to be happy and entertained non-stop, which was not only a strong alliance, but also a little showmanship.

Seeing that Li Xiaoya was still stunned, he waved his hand, showing heroism.

"Listen to me, no matter what work Lao Wei has arranged for you recently, it is easy to become popular without me! By the way, what about your company's Higashino Tian and that Yiyi and Sasha? It's a little younger, and it's reasonable to wear makeup. What are you doing in a daze, just this opportunity for the opening ceremony, ordinary little artists don't even think about it!"

"Asia Fashion Week ......"

Li Xiaoya thought about it seriously and whispered, "Brother Cong, in fact, we already knew. And Honghong is the absolute C position, we are going to be a guest group for her...... Isn't it okay to dance with you or something?"

This time it was Shi Haocong's turn to be stunned.

He was struck by lightning, and his voice was choked in his throat.

"The mysterious muse of Qiu Banshan, the heroine of Fashion Week, is the red red of your happiness and mutual entertainment?! You are not soaring into the sky, but you are going to dare to change the sun and the moon to a new sky......

……

On the co-pilot of the business-style SUV, Feng Jie secretly looked at Wei Kun's side face.

I had heard of Wei Kun's reputation for a long time, but I didn't see him. is not as godlike as rumored, medium to upper-average, the most eye-catching thing is that he has a calm temperament in his gestures, which makes people trust.

"What did Song Qin tell you?"

It just so happened that Song Qin was in the sea of clouds, and Wei Kun had been busy lately. Qiu Yunying was anxious to urge him to go to the magic capital. Yang Sihan found him an invitation to the Chongyang Wine Banquet of the Shaking Group and wanted to talk about Narcissus. There is also a lioness who is far away in the imperial capital, Director Jiang, who learned the official news of Happy Entertainment, and frequently asked Lu Xuan to go out for activities, not knowing what he was planning.

Feng Jie mistakenly thought that she had grasped Wei Kun's shortcomings, and put on the little trick that she most often used to lick the dog first, first and then closer.

She said coldly, "You only care about Song Qin, haven't you ever thought about why I came to you? In that case, go and ask her."

"Let's talk about the Four Seas Human Resources Company."

Wei Kun concentrated on driving and mentioned another important intention of Feng Jie.

Feng Jie fiddled with the corners of her skirt and said.

"What's the use of telling you. Even Song Qin of the Shark Board can't fight them, and they have suffered a big loss, don't you want to rely on the shark platform to eat? Forget it, I might as well tell you, that is, the ownership of the contract and liquidated damages have not been negotiated, and a considerable part of the artist contracts of Shark Station are handled by Sihai Human Resources Company, and now it is awkward, and they want to take away part of the ownership of the artist contract of Shark Channel...... It doesn't have much to do with you, but don't be discouraged......

She looked at Wei Kun with the adoring gaze that was customary for a sweet girl in the forest system, and said, "Because I believe in you, you will definitely be able to become a big man who will control the fate of others in the future!"

This trick works for hairy young men who have just entered society.

Wei Kun only felt that this kind of green tea sister who played with men was too noisy, and she thought things too simply.

Feng Jie saw that Wei Kun didn't speak, misunderstanding that it was the man's self-esteem, inferiority complex and weak defense, and even tried her best to "comfort" Wei Kun. Secretly, using Song Qin's tiger skin to raise his own value, there is quite a kind of condescension to join the happy mutual entertainment.

Yinlong Beach Resort, Yunhai City.

In the exquisitely decorated hospitality area, Song Qin kept drinking tea.

Song Qin had known the news of Wei Kun's arrival for a long time, and she leaned back on the white wooden chair haggardly, her eyes kept looking at the red letter on the side of the table, and she was still terrified.

She stroked her forehead, thinking of what had happened recently, and hated her father's stubbornness and partiality. Obviously, as long as you hand over the equity in your hand, with the help of the Song family behind you, and join forces with Paradise Media Group, Shark TV will only get better and better.

"I couldn't even beg my brother before he died, so I gave it to a person with a foreign surname so casually, I don't know who is crazy!"

Splitting headaches!

Compared with Gong Sheng, the old wolf king, Song Qin hated Wei Kun even more. She believes that it was Wei Kun who robbed her of everything and made her hard work in vain. If it weren't for Wei Kun's obstruction, she wouldn't have been so radical to set up a new company to grab resources, and finally provoked the hard stubble of Sihai Human Resources Company.

"People from all over the world...... Boss Tu Sheng...... Is there really such a thing in this world? It's shocking and terrifying......

Song Qin looked at the envelope on the table fearfully, she could hear her heartbeat, like a heavy drumbeat before dying, and the pressure was about to make her nervous breakdown.

The subordinate reported, "Mr. Wei and Feng Jie are here."

"Let him wait at the door and let him dry for a few minutes." Song Qin said slowly.

"Director Song, the distinguished guest invited by Boss Gong, this is not very good......" The subordinate hesitated.

These words angered Song Qin and hurt her weakest and most sensitive sore feet.

"Am I your boss, or is Gong Sheng your boss? Who pays you and who feeds your family? You eat inside and out! Get out of here!"

His subordinates were scolded so much that he had to bow his head when he reached middle age, so he held back his anger and said, "Boss Gong said that Mr. Wei is the only person who can help you, Director Song, I'd better invite him over."

Song Qin was still about to have a seizure, but his eyes suddenly touched the red envelope, and his momentum suddenly weakened. The subordinate was an old man who had followed his father Gong Sheng for more than ten years, and she felt that her previous impulse was too hurtful, so she stopped talking. In her opinion, her silence is equivalent to an apology.

Heavy footsteps departed.

Soon after, the Huamu door was pushed open by the waiter again, and a tall thin man in a purple suit met Song Qin's eyes.

Song Qin's teeth began to itch again, and her head began to hurt.

The more she was afraid of the letter, the more manic she became, and when she saw Wei Kun, new hatred and old hatred came to her heart at the same time, and she couldn't help but say.

"Wei Kun, no matter what ecstasy you give my father, I want you to understand that status and class are not something that you can cross with your rhetoric and good luck! I know that you have been proud of the spring breeze recently, and everything is going well, but whether it is the Shark Group or the Song Family, it is not an existence that you can afford to provoke, if you can help me solve the trouble of this letter and the Four Seas Human Resources Company, I will naturally be able to give you unexpected benefits!"

Feng Jie didn't dare to breathe, she understood that the power of Song Qin and her parents could easily ruin her life's future. She is obsessed with and firmly believes in Song Qin's power, but it is out of reach. In contrast, Wei Kun and Happiness Entertainment are more like targets that she can touch.

She looked at Wei Kun. She likes Wei Kun's appearance and temperament, which perfectly fits the girl's fantasy. Except for his slightly humble rights and status compared to it.

"It's a pity, the weak face the strong, and they don't even have the qualifications to talk back......

"Idiot."

Wei Kun stared at the letter and said.

Song Qin was stunned, she looked up at Wei Kun in disbelief, and said, "What did you say? Say it again?"

Wei Kun was sensing the aura of the red envelope.

As he expected, it was a cursed letter with eerie powers. Someone broke the rules of the weird world and used weird power to attack ordinary people. And this breath is very similar to the power of the system of the Faith Society.

Is it really Paradise Media Group?

Wei Kun raised his gaze and stared at Song Qin.

"I'm standing here out of a request and respect for my partners. If anyone dared to speak to me like that, I would have made his death very ugly, and I would have deeply appreciated the cost of the curse."

His tone is calm, but he does not hide his arrogance and deep threat, showing a calm and cold villainous style.

The aura of the two was instantly reversed, as if he was the master here.

Song Qin laughed angrily.

"Who do you think you are? Let whoever dies die? It's silly to watch TV series! I don't know what my dad likes about you."

Wei Kun didn't want to play with her, so he grabbed the red envelope on the table directly, this action touched the most terrifying thing about Song Qin, and he couldn't be annoyed, and screamed, "Don't open it! You're going to die!"

He stopped his movements and looked at Song Qin.

It was only at this moment that Song Qin was willing to explain the matter of the red envelope, and she was shocked.

"It's a cursed letter, and anyone who reads it gets caught up in that kind of thing...... The letter also said that whoever destroys the letter will surely die!"

She recalled the terrifying figures she saw in her dreams, the red coffin, the ancient house, the cold riverside, and the woman with slender hair singing sadly. Whenever she woke up from a dream, there would be a terrible black handprint on her neck, which scared her almost away.

The pure gold Buddha card asked for in the temple did not work at all. Every night, that terrifying figure got closer and closer, until yesterday's dream, it had come to the door of the bedroom, and looked at Song Qin resentfully through the crack in the door......

"There's a ghost in the letter! Do you understand! Got it! If you don't want to die, get out of here now!" Song Qin collapsed in her seat, raising her arm and pointing at the door.

Feng Jie's face was strange as if she was listening to a story.

The subordinate showed a frightened look, he saw the black handprints on the mirror and the window, it was not a prank!

"Finished?"

Wei Kun picked up the envelope and tore it to pieces slowly and forcefully under Song Qin's horrified gaze. The moment the envelope landed on the table, it suddenly turned into a pool of blood, reflecting a broken and hideous grimace, which frightened the people around him to take a few steps back.

"W-What is that?" Feng Jie's teeth and legs weakened in shock.

Song Qin hugged her legs, shivering in the chair, she stared at the strange flowing pool of blood, completely forgetting the existence of other people, only the most primitive fear: "It's coming, it's coming!"

The cold wind swirled, and it seemed like black rain was falling outside the window, falling on the glass surface and turning into a terrible black handprint.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

A series of voices knocked on the glass window, as if there was a scary creature outside, crawling along the window and the wall!

The male waiter in the resort mansion, who had no owner, retreated, and then fell on his heels, still climbing away with his hands and feet, so that he could have a sense of security. This thing beyond the comprehension of mortals should have been a fantasy in film and television works, appearing in reality and causing a strong shock.

With a screaming sound of the lamp breaking, it was still sunny day, but in the blink of an eye, it fell into the darkness like the remnant sun.

"Hee-hee-hee-he

The laughter of fingers scraping the blackboard drifted and eventually converged in front of a bleeding corpse hanging upside down in front of the window.

It read out hideously, and the black handprints outside the window sang in unison.

"The ...... who ruined the faith ...... all of them will die."

Horror is coming!

Wei Kun narrowed his eyes and whispered in his heart.

"The little minions of the second power, the same as the Dunhuang Yuefu, the god system of "sacrifice", the main ceremony, sacrifice, often won by number and scale, is it really the handiwork of the belief society......

"They obviously don't regard Happiness Mutual Entertainment as the main opponent, otherwise it should be the main force of the third power or the small god level......

"You can't take it lightly, because Gong Sheng wants to retire, and the tempting fruit of the shark station left behind, Paradise Media Group and Faith will sooner or later attack Happiness Mutual Entertainment. Honghong and I are afraid that our strength is not enough to deal with the wrath of the Great Black Buddha Mother, so we must muddy the waters and create precious time for development and growth!"

The mind is calm, the mind is calm, and the decisions that have been made have been made have been made have finally fallen.

The Envelope Ghost bared its pitch-black teeth, staring at the living people present with resentment, and a scream suddenly erupted from its mouth, and then all the black handprints surrounded it under its command!

Whether it was Song Qin, Feng Jie, or the middle-aged subordinate, or the male waiter, all of them were pale, trembling with fear, and even more desperate, all the exits were blocked by black handprints, and there was no way to escape!

"It's a ghost, a ghost who plays with human life! We're all going to die......

There was only one person present who stood still, staring at the envelope ghost, and raised his hand sideways, pointing at this monster that was the focus of the audience!

The voice is calm and cold.

"Invincible narcissus, bombard with space!"

Narcissus was forcibly released from the ghost seal by Wei Kun with a bewildered expression, and the ghostly aura around her body was extraordinary. She floated around Wei Kun's arm, and before she could catch her breath, she saw an invisible sound wave coming out from in front of her, and in the next moment, a loud bang suddenly exploded on the envelope ghost!

Looking at the envelope ghost's distorted expression with anger, Narcissus was really stunned.

I didn't do anything!

And what the hell are invincible daffodils and space bombardment!

The waitress closed his mouth in shock and looked at Wei Kun's expression, as if he was looking at the savior and the immortals.

He muttered in shock.

"StandPoer, stuntman?!"

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