A metaphysics boss opens a paper-making shop and his variety show hits the internet

Chapter 3 Boss, I’ll give you a big paper cake
"If you participate, you will get a fixed salary every month. If you get promoted, you will get bonuses. If you successfully debut, you can make a lot of money!" The agent said to her again.

"..."

Yun Shu also wanted to make more money and settled the debt of the original owner first, but she really didn't know how to advance in this kind of variety show. She might as well make money faster by telling fortunes for others.

The manager patted her shoulder and told her, "Prepare your talent these days. If you don't have any, just learn it now. As long as you can perform on stage during the audition."

"Then let me try."

When Yun Shu went home, she thought hard for a long time, not knowing what kind of talent she could perform, and in the end she planned to fail.

It’s so painful to think about this kind of thing, it would be better to just be eliminated in the audition.

She has followed her master in fortune-telling, making talismans, setting up formations, and exorcising evil spirits since she was a child. She has never been exposed to music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Isn't this embarrassing for her!

During this period, Yun Shu did not prepare any talent at all. She had been live broadcasting fortune telling at home, and her fortune telling was accurate every time, which led to more and more people paying attention to her.

The day before the draft auditions.

Yun Shu originally planned to continue the live broadcast, but he saw someone in the company's senior management group sending a long list of blessing messages, wishing Lu Shijing a happy birthday.

"Lu Shijing's birthday?"

Yun Shu touched his chin and thought for a while.

"Then if I give him a gift, will he not reject me so much? If we can't be husband and wife, we can be friends. I was also a close friend of His Highness Seventh Prince."

The more Yun Shu thought about it, the more it made sense, so he went out and bought some things to prepare birthday gifts.

She is in this group because the original owner deceived a senior executive and said she was the president's wife, so she was roped in.

But before the original owner had time to speak in this group, something happened to her.

Lu Shijing rarely speaks in the group, and his secretary usually speaks out, so the blessings from these executives are only symbolic.

Yun Shu didn't know that she had prepared a birthday gift very seriously, hoping to take this opportunity to ease the relationship with Lu Shijing.

【Executive Group】

[General Manager: Happy birthday, boss, I wish you all your wishes come true and everything goes well! 】

[Marketing Manager: The boss wishes you a happy birthday, good health and all the best! 】

[HR Manager: Happy birthday, boss! 】

[Yun Shu: Happy birthday, boss! 】

[Yun Shu: [A photo of a big cake tied with paper]]

[Yun Shu: This is a big cake made by myself. I wish you long life and good health!Are you in the company?I sent it over to help you celebrate your birthday @鲁世京]

[Lu Shijing:? 】

Yun Shu saw him sending a question mark. She also wanted to explain the function of this paper cake, which could help him get rid of the ghosts around him, so that he would not be entangled by ghosts for the time being.

But when she typed a line and sent it, the system reminded her, [You have been removed from the group chat by the administrator. 】

Yun Shu: "..."

Yun Shu sent another message to Lu Shijing, but the system reminded her that she had been blocked.

How much does this guy hate her?
Yun Shu held his forehead, a little helpless, but the cake was already made, so it couldn't be wasted!

the next day.

When Yun Shu went to participate in the draft audition, he took the paper cake to the company, and then went directly to Lu Shijing's office.

Yun Shu came to the office. Lu Shijing and her secretary were not there. She put the cake down and left.

After a while, Lu Shijing and Mu Qing came over together.Mu Qing put a band-aid on her forehead and complained next to Lu Shijing.

"A Jing, I've been really unlucky these past few days. Even if the stocks I bought plummeted, the project manager of the project I just finished took money and ran away! In just three days, I lost tens of millions. Yes! Last night I got up to drink water and fell down!

When I sent Yun Shu away that day, Yun Shu said that I was haunted by evil spirits. Do you think it was true or not?Should I find a master to take a look? "

Lu Shijing turned to look at him, his eyes cold, making Mu Qing tremble with fear.

He quickly added, "Okay, okay, I won't mention her in front of you. Anyway, you are both divorced, and it won't matter anymore."

After Mu Qing finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned horrified, and he pointed at Lu Shijing's neck and said, "Ajing, why is there an extra wound on your neck? There's a lot of blood. It wasn't there just now!"

Lu Shijing felt nothing, but he reached out and touched blood on his hand.

"Come in, where is the medical kit? I'll help you bandage it!"

Mu Qing pulled him into the office, but once inside, Lu Shijing's face turned even paler, and he felt dizzy.

He was sitting with his hands on the desk, and he always felt that there were many people talking in his ears, and it seemed that someone was blowing air against his neck.

A trace of annoyance flashed between Lu Shijing's brows and eyes, and he raised his hand and waved, "Get out!"

His ears seemed to be quieter, but the blood on his neck was flowing more and more, staining his clothes red, and his face became paler.

"Fuck!"

Suddenly, Mu Qing's scream came, "Who put a paper cake here? Doesn't this curse you to death? What a bad luck!"

Lu Shijing turned around and felt that this paper cake seemed a bit familiar.In a daze, he seemed to see something eating the cake bite by bite.

Lu Shijing thought he was hallucinating, so he closed his eyes and opened them again. He saw that the paper cake had burned by itself and turned into ashes.

Lu Shijing felt that the noisy sounds in his ears gradually disappeared, his eyes became clear, and the wound on his neck seemed to be no longer bleeding.

He stood up straight and saw that Mu Qing was about to dust the ashes on the table into the trash can.

"Wait a moment."

Lu Shijing stretched out his hand to stop Mu Qing, looking at the handful of ashes on the table with an uncertain expression.

After a while, he turned to Mu Qing and asked, "Did you light the fire just now?"

Mu Qing said with a weird look, "No, the cake caught fire on its own. Who set it? Did they want to harm you?"

"No."

Lu Shijing touched the wound on his neck and could feel that the wound had scabbed over, and the dizziness on his body also disappeared.

He frowned and asked again, "Did Yun Shu participate in the audition for the talent show?"

"Yes, but she doesn't have any talents. She probably just makes up the numbers."

"Go and see."

"what?"

Before Mu Qing could react, Lu Shijing had already gone to the lounge to change his clothes, and then went directly to the audition site of the talent show.

Yun Shu was preparing backstage. Her manager was beside her and asked worriedly, "Yun Shu, what talents have you prepared?"

Before Yun Shu could answer, a harsh voice came from the side, "What kind of talent can she have? She can only act ugly online to gain attention."

Yun Shu turned around and saw a face surrounded by a mass of deathly aura, with a red light flashing on it.

(End of this chapter)