The True Young Master's Metaphysical Road to Fame in Showbiz Ch. 31

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Not only did they thank Chi Qingzhou in the livestream room, they followed Chi Qingzhou's Lianbo, and worked together to create a hot search for Chi Qingzhou.

The haters who seemed to have lost their minds before finally came to their senses after continuous reminders from the police and the rescue team.

Some of them looked at the comments they had not yet sent out, and deleted those ugly words with cold sweat.

Some realized that their relatives or bosses had been standing next to them for a long time, and they were frozen by the other person's eyes.

Scattered black air drifted out from the livestream room, Xing Shuangzhan reached out and grabbed a handful, and stuffed it all into Chi Qingzhou's shadow.

This was a good thing that could repair the soul of his little contractor, and it couldn't be wasted.

Chi Qingzhou stepped lightly on the shadow to remind Xing Shuangzhan to move more slowly, and looked at the director who announced that the mushroom picking session ended early, with a smile that did not change.

After such a big thing happened, it was understandable to end it early.

The director took the guests and the old man down the mountain. Not to mention the guests who usually live in the city, even the old man was still frightened after hearing what Tang Qichen had just experienced, and did not oppose the decision of the program team at all.

They had already gathered plenty of mushrooms—termite mushrooms, bamboo fungus, boletus, golden chanterelles, ganba mushrooms—covering a wide variety and essentially completing the task.

Considering that the guests needed rest and personal space, the production team decided to end the livestream early.

The audience was very considerate and said goodbye to the guests, and then went to Lianbo, forums and other places to continue discussing today's accident.

The program team quickly issued an announcement, reviewing their shortcomings, apologizing to the guests, especially Tang Qichen, thanking Chi Qingzhou, and promising to be more cautious in the future and never make such mistakes again.

This apology and the previous terms such as #Tang Qichen in danger#, #Tang Qichen rescued#, #Chi Qingzhou rescued people# were on the hot search, attracting a lot of attention and discussion.

Chi Qingzhou gained millions of followers within a few hours, and none of them were black fans. He could be said to have achieved the ultimate reversal of reputation.

Some entertainment companies noticed him and tentatively expressed their intention to sign him by sending him private messages.

Unfortunately, Chi Qingzhou didn't like to post on Lianbo and didn't have any awareness of being an insider, so he didn't see these invitations at all.

Only the system was secretly paying attention to the development of the situation. At this moment, the code fell into disorder again.

Too outrageous.

Too magical.

Why did it feel that this host didn't need it at all? ?

In a stilt house in the south of Yinping Village.

Zhu Yantong, who was enjoying the food slowly, suddenly felt a pain in his chest, a sweet and fishy smell rushed up his throat, and he vomited a mouthful of blood with a foul smell.

The dark brown blood looked anything but normal—its color carried a faint sense of decay. Within seconds of dripping onto the dining table, it dried into a crusty stain.

"Who killed the Nether Serpent?!"

Zhu Yantong tried his best to wipe the dried blood from the corner of his mouth, and the resentment in his eyes was shocking.

"My Nether Serpent was nurtured with the ghostly energy of an ancient tomb. Ordinary heavenly masters can't move it at all... Could it be that those old guys from the Xuanshu Association really found this place?"

He gritted his teeth and quickly pinched a few finger gestures.

The ghost driver he sent out to look after the Nether Serpent had no reaction. Although the energy was still there, he could no longer contact the other party.

Just like yesterday near the clan land.

Zhu Yantong put down his hand, his facial features became more and more distorted, "It's the same person."

Could it be that those old guys from the Xuanshu Association really found out that there was something wrong between him and his master and came here?

But he did not sense the presence of any colleagues nearby.

Zhu Yantong was very annoyed, but he didn't dare to go to the mountain to check immediately.

As early as when the "Scenery Along the Way" program team contacted the village chief, he calculated that there would be people with special fates among the guests.

At that time, he had already chosen the next target. He only needed to find another person with a special fate to complete the formation assigned by his master. He did not deliberately calculate the fate and death of several guests, but secretly went to Hexing City in the name of buying medicine.

Long ago, he had facial plastic surgery to escape capture. Most of the Heavenly Masters could not figure out his true situation even if they saw his face.

He swaggered into Hexing City, pretending to run errands for the village chief, and met the host of the show.

Zhu Yantong was quite impressed. The host at that time was not the same as the current one.

That person was very jealous and would do anything for the sake of profit. He just used a little trick to arouse that person's malice and successfully harvested the target's life—

Except for the last introduction, the formation set by his master did not require a living sacrifice. Of course, it was more convenient to bring back ghosts.

He used a knife to kill people more than once or twice, and he was very skilled.

As repayment, he temporarily helped the host deal with the surveillance footage and the car that had run someone over, allowing the host to escape legal consequences.

What he never expected was that in just this brief delay, he would stumble upon an extremely rare "Ghost King's Procession."

The pressure of the world-destroying ghost swept across every street in Hexing City. He knelt on the side of the street with his five bodies prostrated, and had no energy to collect the soul of the woman with a special fate.

When the World-annihilating Malevolent Ghost left, he crawled to the scene of the incident with trembling legs. The female ghost had been taken to the underworld by the ghost messenger.

Zhu Yantong looked down on the Xuanshu Association and thought that his master was more powerful, but this did not mean that he was stupid.

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