The True Young Master's Metaphysical Road to Fame in Showbiz Ch. 84

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Chi Qingzhou nodded enthusiastically at each offer, looking completely sincere as he replied, "Next time for sure, next time."

The guests blinked, a little confused by his reaction, but didn't press him. Chi Qingzhou, however, had already turned away, his attention now on Cheng Yufei, who had been quietly observing him the whole time.

"Something on your mind?" he asked.

Cheng Yufei respectfully made a subtle gesture. "Could I have a word with you in private?"

Chi Qingzhou stood up without hesitation and followed her a few steps away.

Meanwhile, Chi Qingning's gaze sharpened slightly at the sight of the two walking off together. He quietly backed up until he was standing near a large tree, then pulled out his phone. With the screen angled toward his body like he was just playing a game, he quickly typed a message to an unsaved number:

[Uncle Shuhong, I fell for Chi Qingzhou's trap today and ended up saying things I shouldn't have. My reputation's likely taken a hit. Could you help me take care of it?]

Chi Qingzhou followed behind Cheng Yufei, walking to a spot beneath a dawn redwood tree.

Cheng Yufei raised her hand and sent out two talismans, setting up a simple ward.

Chi Qingzhou glanced over with a bit of curiosity. The talismans were done in classic Daoist style—every stroke brimming with spiritual energy, clearly the work of someone with serious skills.

Probably drawn by that old man in Daoist robes.

Cheng Yufei was clearly surprised, and the thought of recruiting Chi Qingzhou grew even stronger in her mind.

Daoist Master Du Ming was known for his calm, well-rounded, and precise technique. His cultivation was deep, but his style didn't have any sharp or obvious characteristics.

Even those who were close to him often couldn't tell if a talisman was his work or not.

But Chi Qingzhou had recognized it in one glance. With a talent like that, how could Cheng Yufei not be tempted?

She immediately dropped the pretense and pulled out a benefits packet from the Paranormal Bureau, handing it to Chi Qingzhou with both hands.

"Mr. Chi, I'm Cheng Yufei, team leader of the Paranormal Bureau's second assault unit. Sorry to bother you so suddenly, but I'd like to formally invite you to be a special consultant with the Paranormal Bureau."

She knew it wasn't realistic to get Chi Qingzhou to fully join the Bureau, so she quickly pivoted and offered a title usually reserved for respected senior figures.

She was sure that with Chi Qingzhou's strength, even the most skeptical would be totally blown away.

Chi Qingzhou's gaze skimmed the document until it landed on the bold title—"Paranormal Bureau"—then moved down to check the actual job description for "special consultant."

Once he understood what the position was about, he tilted his head slightly, looking a little confused by Cheng Yufei's offer.

"I'm not good at face reading, or talismans and formations. I can't really teach anyone."

His tone was super sincere and honest.

"I could probably teach kids about morals or whatever, but if you want me to teach actual skills? I'd just be misleading them."

He shook his head, and the look he gave Cheng Yufei clearly said something like, you sure you're thinking this through?

Cheng Yufei: "..." Teach kids? Teach them what, exactly??

She stared at Chi Qingzhou's completely serious face and started to get this weird feeling.

Maybe, possibly, probably... this Mr. Chi was very different from what they'd imagined.

But she wasn't ready to give up yet. She kept trying to persuade him. "Mr. Chi, there are no minors in the Bureau. The ones who need guidance are all trained adults. You're incredibly skilled, sharp-eyed, and experienced—they could learn so much from you..."

Chi Qingzhou nodded along absentmindedly but didn't look interested at all.

Cheng Yufei saw how firm he was and asked a little helplessly, "Then what are you good at, Mr. Chi?"

Chi Qingzhou thought for a second, then replied confidently, "I'm good at exorcising ghosts."

He was really strong!

Cheng Yufei: "..."

For some reason, she had this feeling that Chi Qingzhou's idea of "exorcising ghosts" might be totally different from the kind she was used to.

She could only ask, "Then... would you be interested in working as a consultant?"

Chi Qingzhou: "Mhm, for sure, next time, next time."

The second he said that, Cheng Yufei knew this wasn't happening.

She didn't want to annoy someone like Chi Qingzhou, so she didn't press him anymore. She just asked one last question.

"This might be a little rude, but... can I ask why you're turning us down?"

"I've got a lot of things to do. Not much time."

Chi Qingzhou's eyes curved with a smile.

"I've still got a lot of places to go, so I'll pass on getting a second job."

Not long after Chi Qingzhou and Cheng Yufei returned to the group, everyone helped each other down the mountain.

The villagers of Yinping Village had all woken up by then. Most of them didn't even realize they'd passed out. The village had already returned to its usual lively, bustling self.

The villagers greeted the production crew warmly when they saw them.

The crew gave a sheepish smile, returned the greeting half-heartedly, and fled like something was hot on their heels.

Meanwhile, the senior shamans of the Puluo tribe clearly knew the calamity had passed. Led by Grand Shaman Geng, they were all dressed in the heavy ceremonial robes reserved only for rituals, gathered at the entrance of Silver Screen Village to wait for Chi Qingzhou.

Chi Qingzhou walked out of the village with the others. When he saw the dozens of senior shamans waiting, he veered off from the group and headed toward them.

The production crew all came to a stop, craning their necks curiously at the sight.

Grand Shaman Geng stepped forward with the support of his ritual staff to meet Chi Qingzhou.

"It's been a long time. Mr. Chi, are you well?"

Chi Qingzhou came to a halt and smiled. "I'm doing well. Elder Geng, it's been a while. You're looking strong as ever."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Grand Shaman Geng formally expressed his gratitude to Chi Qingzhou.

He didn't try to persuade Chi to stay longer or insist on hosting him for a few more days.

"I know you've got something important to take care of, Mr. Chi, so I won't hold you up. When you're free in the future, I'll bring the tribe to visit."

Grand Shaman Geng took two steps back and returned to the group of shamans. He extended his hand, gnarled and thin like a plum branch, and drew a complex symbol on his chest.

Spiritual energy from the mountains and forests—unseen by ordinary people—gathered before him. Chi Qingzhou's gaze flickered as it landed on that spot.

Grand Shaman Geng raised his staff and began chanting a blessing in the ancient, obscure Puluo tongue.

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