Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

"Deng Wenwen?"

Hearing this, Fatty Lin leaned over and asked, "What's she doing on the phone?"

"have no idea!"

I shook my head and answered the call on speakerphone.

"Thirteen, I'll arrive at Hong Kong Island at 3 a.m., come pick me up!"

After the call was connected, Deng Wenwen's hoarse and dry voice came through.

"Wenwen, what's wrong?"

As soon as I heard that voice, I knew something was wrong with her.

"I'm injured. I came back this time to ask you two brothers for help!" Deng Wenwen said, panting heavily.

"Sister Wenwen, who could hurt you!" I exchanged a glance with Fatty Lin and said in an exaggerated manner.

"That bastard Lu Shengnan treated me like a pledge of allegiance!"

Deng Wenwen took another deep breath and said, "Alright, I'm getting on the plane now. I'll tell you the details when we arrive. Don't forget to pick me up!"

After saying that, Deng Wenwen hung up the phone.

"Fatty, what do you think?"

Looking at my phone, I frowned and asked.

"How can we tell? We'll know once we pick her up!" said Fatty Lin.

"She specifically mentioned Lu Shengnan, is she afraid we won't help her?" Long Nier said.

"That's possible!" Fatty Lin nodded with a smile and said, "It's been several months since we last met and agreed to deal with Lu Shengnan together. In these months, she hasn't contacted us once. Every time she does, it's to ask us for favors. She must be worried!"

"I wonder what happened to her this time. She sounds like she's in a bad situation!" I said.

"Never mind, we'll find out when she gets there!"

"That's what Fatty Lin said."

At 3 a.m., we picked up Deng Wenwen at the airport.

"Wenwen, what's wrong?"

When I saw Deng Wenwen, I was a little stunned.

Not only me, but Fatty Lin and Long Nier were also stunned.

Deng Wenwen's face was as white as paper, her eye sockets were deep-set, her eye circles were dark, her eyes were full of blood vessels, her hands were like chicken claws, and her fingertips had a metallic blue tinge.

She looked like a paper doll that had come to life.

"We'll talk about it when we get back!"

Deng Wenwen said weakly.

"Um!"

The three of us exchanged glances, asked no further questions, and helped Deng Wenwen into the car.

Holy crap!

The moment I grabbed her arm, I couldn't help but swear.

No other reason than that it's uncomfortable to hold.

Her arms looked as if skin was glued to the bones, and you could clearly feel the texture of the bones.

"Sister Wenwen, how come your essence and blood are so severely depleted?"

Coming to my senses, I quickly realized what had happened.

"I've been attacked by the backlash!"

After getting on the bus, Deng Wenwen let out a long breath, making a whooshing sound like a bellows.

"Backlash? What's going on?" Fatty Lin asked hurriedly.

"I was tricked by the old man's eldest son!" Deng Wenwen said, panting heavily.

"If it weren't for that bitch Lu Shengnan getting a drop of fox spirit blood, even if I was framed, I wouldn't be in this mess!"

She added another sentence.

"Sister Wenwen, don't speak yet, let me take your pulse!" I said.

"Hmm!" Deng Wenwen, panting heavily, handed over her hand, which was as thin as a matchstick.

"No pulse!"

After touching it for half a minute, I frowned.

"It would be strange if you could even get her!"

Noticing my unusual behavior, Deng Wenwen smirked, her face looking even more terrifying, like a skull draped in human skin. "I'm suffering from a deficiency of both essence and blood, and the backlash from the Fox Spirit!"

"I see it! That malevolent aura between your brows has already seeped out of your body!" Fatty Lin said.

I saw that too. The dark aura, like a mole, was gathered between Deng Wenwen's eyebrows and was still spreading.

"Sister Wenwen, what exactly did you do?" Fatty Lin asked.

"I originally intended to control the eldest young master with the fox spirit's essence blood, but I didn't expect him to turn the tables and set up a counter-evil formation. Now, the backlash is flowing back through my essence blood, not only trying to drain it all, but also allowing the fox spirit to build a nest within my body and devour my soul!"

Deng Wenwen said with difficulty.

"Sister Wenwen, you've tried to harm someone but ended up getting taken advantage of instead!" Fatty Lin said.

"If it weren't for that bitch Lu Shengnan, I wouldn't have ended up like this!" Deng Wenwen said after catching her breath.

"Sister Wenwen, is this where you get that fox-like smell?" Fatty Lin continued.

"Yes!" Deng Wenwen nodded and said, "Besides you, I can't find anyone else who can save me!"

"Sister Wenwen, your pulse is weak!" I said.

"Fifty million!" Deng Wenwen said with difficulty, opening her palm.

"Sister Wenwen, it's not about the money!" Fatty Lin said, sounding troubled.

"One hundred million!" Deng Wenwen retracted four fingers.

Fatty Lin clicked his tongue, looking troubled, and said, "Sister Wenwen, it's really not about the money!"

"That's all I have!"

Deng Wenwen closed her eyes and said, "The other terms of cooperation remain unchanged. I will help you deal with that bitch Lu Shengnan, and Liu Dazhi. I will tell you everything I know about his family from now on!"

At this point, she started panting again. After about three seconds of panting, she opened her eyes and said, "The happiest person about my death is Lu Shengnan. From now on, she will be the sole representative of the Fudi Society in China!"

"Sister Wenwen, what are you saying? I was just thinking about how to save you!"

Upon hearing this, Fatty Lin immediately changed his attitude.

"Have you thought it through?" Deng Wenwen asked.

"I've made up my mind!"

Fatty Lin chuckled and said, "Sister Wenwen, someone like you who suffers a backlash is indeed beyond my capabilities on my own, but with Crazy here, it's no problem!"

"First, I'll have the madman use his golden needle technique to lock your meridians and strengthen your vital energy, blocking the channels of backlash, stabilizing your scattered essence and blood, and severing the connection between the fox spirit and your essence and blood. Then, I'll use talismans to expel the evil spirit and replenish your spirit!"

"After this treatment, I guarantee you'll be a complete mess!"

"I can also use Gu worms to stimulate your bone marrow to produce blood and restore the circulation of essence and blood!" Long Nier added.

"Okay, I'm entrusting myself to you!"

Deng Wenwen said.

After saying that, her head lolled to the side and she fainted.

"He's unconscious, but it's alright, he won't die anytime soon!"

I checked it and said.

"As long as they don't die!"

Fatty Lin chuckled and said, "Not bad, we swindled back 100 million. I've decided to donate it to build schools!"

"I'm fine!" I said.

"I'm fine with it too!" Long Nier said.

"Then it's decided!"

Fatty Lin glanced at Deng Wenwen and said, "Sister Wenwen is just too ambitious. I think she wants to control her husband's family through the essence of the fox spirit!"

"She's truly insatiable. Doesn't she realize that her physique might not be able to withstand the backlash from the Modo family? Perhaps her failure this time is just her luck!"

"If we succeed, Fudi will have a million ways to kill her!"

"So, according to you, Lu Shengnan actually saved her!" I said.

"Of course! If Lu Shengnan really was behind it all, then wouldn't that have saved her?" Fatty Lin said.