Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

"Fatty, why are you planning to ask Chen Weishan out?"

After looking at the photos, I said to Fatty Lin.

"We definitely can't just ask him out directly, that would be too abrupt!"

Fatty Lin chuckled and said, "Although Yang Sitian and Chen Weishan have broken up, they still meet up from time to time. I'll have Yang Sitian ask Chen Weishan to go out with her!"

"Yang Sitian, despite her mediocre acting skills, she can still act!"

"After seeing Chen Weishan, she would ask him, under the guise of concern, if he was possessed by an evil spirit, and then bring him here!"

At this point, Fatty Lin paused, then said smugly, "Who knows, we might not be the ones begging Chen Weishan for help, but rather Chen Weishan begging us!"

"Awesome!"

I gave Lin Pangzi's plan a thumbs up to show my admiration.

"Crazy guy, remember one thing about these celebrities in the industry: you can't make a sale by chasing after them. We have to make them beg us!" Fatty Lin said, shaking his head.

That makes sense!

I can refute the others, but this is indeed the case.

This applies not only to celebrities in the industry, but also to people outside the industry.

In our line of work, sometimes if you spot something wrong with someone and rush to point it out, they'll most likely think you're a fraud.

Also, what Fatty Lin said about Yang Sitian was very interesting. He said that Yang Sitian's acting skills weren't great, but she could still act. That was a classic line.

As for Yang Sitian and Chen Weishan dating after their breakup, this is common in the entertainment industry.

Breaking up doesn't mean you can't hook up anymore. Let's politely have sex and see how it goes.

"Right!"

Fatty Lin smiled, took out his phone, called Yang Sitian, and told her how to act in the play.

Yang Sitian was very efficient; she arrived with Chen Weishan at 5 p.m. the next day.

"Weishan, this is Brother Dalin, this is Brother Feng, and this is Sister Nini!"

Upon arrival, Yang Sitian introduced us to Chen Weishan one by one.

"Brother Lin, Brother Feng, Sister Nini!"

Chen Weishan was very reserved, greeting everyone one by one.

"Weishan, why are your hands so damp? Would you mind if I took your pulse?"

When we shook hands, I immediately sensed something was wrong. His hands were damp, cold, and damp, symptoms of both qi and yin deficiency.

Yang Sitian brought Chen Weishan here today, which was supposed to be a performance, so I decided to add some more drama.

"Weishan, how about that? Feng-ge's amazing, right? He could tell you had something going on the moment he made a move!"

Before Chen Weishan could speak, Yang Sitian spoke first.

"Master Feng, is there something wrong with my hand?"

Chen Weishan asked cautiously.

"I suspect it's a deficiency of both Qi and Yin, but I need to take your pulse to find out the specifics!" I said.

"Why!"

Chen Weishan hesitated for a moment, then offered his hand.

The moment my fingers touched his wrist, I frowned.

I first pressed the cun pulse, which is associated with the heart.

The pulse feels very weak when you touch it; there's no real sensation under your fingers. If you apply even a little pressure, the pulse dissipates. This is a hollow pulse, a sign of depleted heart qi and deficiency of essence and blood.

"Master Feng, is the situation very bad?"

Seeing me frown, Chen Weishan became a little scared.

"A hollow pulse!" I said.

"What is a hollow pulse?" Chen Weishan asked.

"When the heart's energy is depleted and the essence and blood are deficient, it's called the hollow pulse!" Fatty Lin explained.

This guy has been with me for over ten years. He may not know much else, but he's very knowledgeable about pulse diagnosis related to weakness.

"Huh?" Chen Weishan's face turned pale, and he looked miserable.

I ignored him and continued taking his pulse.

After pressing the cun pulse, press the guan pulse, which governs the liver.

The result was still not good.

The pulse was as thin as a thread and beat extremely fast.

Six breaths per breath, with an irregular rhythm, indicate a combination of thready and rapid pulses, a typical sign of yin deficiency with internal heat and restlessness of the liver spirit.

"Master Feng, what's wrong now?"

Seeing me frown again, Chen Weishan's voice trembled.

"The fine pulse and the rapid pulse run in parallel!" I said.

"A thready pulse is a weak, barely perceptible pulse!"

"A rapid pulse means the pulse is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, somewhat similar to an irregular heartbeat!"

Before Chen Weishan could ask, Fatty Lin began to explain.

"Is there anything wrong with this pulse?" Chen Weishan asked.

"This is a classic case of yin deficiency with internal heat, and restlessness of the liver spirit!"

As I spoke, I took your pulse at the cun position, saying, "Next is the cun pulse. The cun pulse governs the kidneys, which is probably what you're most concerned about!"

"Um?"

After saying that, I snorted.

"What's wrong?"

Before, I only frowned at the cun and guan pulses, but when I got to the chi pulse, I groaned out loud, and Chen Weishan trembled.

I didn't reply to him. I increased the pressure of my fingers, pressing almost to the bone, before I could feel a faint pulse.

Chen Weishan groaned as I pressed him down, and his body swayed to the side. Yang Sitian caught him.

"As soft as cotton!"

I then released my grip and said, "If I don't press hard, I can barely feel it. In traditional Chinese medicine terms, it's like a weak, barely perceptible pulse at the cun position!"

Do you know what this situation is called?

Finally, I looked at Chen Weishan and asked.

"have no idea!"

Chen Weishan shook his head blankly.

"This is the ultimate manifestation of kidney essence being drained and the fire of the gate of life being weakened!" I said.

"The kidney essence has been drained, and the fire of the gate of life has weakened?" Chen Weishan murmured.

"To summarize your condition, your pulse is weak and thready in all six positions, floating and without root, with the radial pulse being barely perceptible!" I said, looking into his eyes.

After I finished speaking, I paused for a moment and then said, "Chen Weishan, this is not a common Yin deficiency or Yang deficiency. Your vital energy has been taken away by someone using evil magic."

"What...what did you say?"

Chen Weishan was startled by these words, and a hint of indescribable panic flashed in his eyes.

Clearly, he knows his own situation; otherwise, even Yang Sitian would have had a hard time bringing him here.

"Don't you know what I'm saying?" I retorted.

Chen Weishan remained silent.

"Tell me, have you been feeling anxious these past few days, experiencing night sweats, and feeling something pressing on your lower abdomen when you close your eyes?" I said.

"yes!"

Chen Weishan nodded dryly.

"Have you been feeling sore in your lower back and knees, weak all over, like you've been hollowed out these past few days?" I continued.

"yes!"

Chen Weishan nodded again.

"Do you still think this is normal?" I asked coldly.

Chen Weishan fell silent again.

I understand what he's thinking. He's just wary of Liu Mingyuan and Luo Yufu's identities and doesn't dare to admit it. He thinks that if he endures it a couple more times, the matter will pass.

At times like these, you have to extinguish any sliver of hope in his heart.

This job is suitable for Fatty Lin.

Thinking of this, I looked at Fatty Lin and gave him a wink.

Fatty Lin nodded and looked at Chen Weishan, saying, "You don't have to believe Master Feng. He's a practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine, not an exorcist. I'm a genuine Taoist priest. I'm the one who broke the century-old curse of the Yu family, the Medicine King!"

"I have a talisman for detecting evil spirits here. If you don't believe you've been cursed and your vital energy has been drained, I'll test it with this talisman and you'll know!"