Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

Half an hour later, Aunt Xiao called.

"Xiao Feng, we found it! It's Old Hong. That old man may be old, but he's got a young heart and he's got quite the tricks up his sleeve!"

After the call was answered, Aunt Xiao's voice, tinged with a hint of teasing, came through.

"Which old man Hong?" I was a little confused.

"You'll know who it is as soon as I say it!"

Aunt Xiao quickly introduced me to this old man, Mr. Hong.

Old Hong has a long list of titles: performing artist, actor, director, national first-class actor, and a graduate of the Central Academy of Drama. He also has a wide network of connections.

"What's wrong? Did he upset you?"

After the introduction, Aunt Xiao asked.

"No, I'm just eating popcorn!" I said.

"bump!"

Aunt Xiao's voice suddenly rose, "Alright, I'm not saying anything more, I'm playing mahjong!"

"Alright, Sister Yu, keep dominating!" I said.

After hanging up the phone, I looked at Fatty Lin.

"Damn, this old bastard, I never would have guessed!"

Fatty Lin cursed and shook his head.

"Old artist? You bastard!" I joined in the cursing.

That night, my brother and I drank and cursed each other, saying that Old Hong would get his comeuppance sooner or later and die a horrible death.

Little did they expect that their words would come true; less than two years later, Old Hong passed away.

After Old Hongtou died, the other two child stars who became famous because of the TV series "Reconstituted Family" attended Old Hongtou's memorial service, but Xiaoxue did not. Many people scolded Xiaoxue for this, but they did not know that there must be a reason for wearing leather pants over cotton pants.

The next morning, after sobering up, I devised several plans in my mind, intending to get information out of Sister Yan, but I waited all day and Sister Yan never showed up.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, as it was getting dark, Sister Yan called.

After I answered the phone, Sister Yan said that Xiaoxue was fine and wouldn't be coming. She asked me how much the consultation fee was and said she would transfer the money to my card.

"Didn't you ask how much my consultation fee is?"

Hearing this, I asked in return.

"Master Feng, I can't come up with 200,000 yuan. Can I pay in installments?"

Sister Yan seemed a little embarrassed, and her tone was weak.

"Master Feng, I'm not trying to renege on my debt, I really don't have that much money on me!"

After she finished speaking, she immediately added an explanation.

"Let's put the money aside for now. What are you planning to do with Old Hong?" I asked.

"I won't be with him anymore!" Sister Yan said after a long silence.

"Retiring from the industry?" I asked next.

"impossible!"

Sister Yan immediately gave her answer, "Xiaoxue and I have worked so hard and suffered so much, we will not retire from the industry. I've made up my mind, I won't find Xiaoxue a godfather anymore. When we were filming 'Reconstituted Family,' Sister Yun treated Xiaoxue well, so I plan to go to Sister Yun and have Xiaoxue recognize her as her godmother. With Sister Yun's connections in the industry, Xiaoxue's future resources won't be bad..."

When the topic turned to future development, Sister Yan spoke at length.

Lin the Fat and I looked at each other in bewilderment.

You think you can just adopt a godmother whenever you want?

If you don't offer them any benefits, or if they have no ulterior motives towards you, why should they acknowledge you?

Also, I've noticed that Sister Yan seems to be a bit mentally unstable; to be specific, she's a bit obsessed.

Xiaoxue is only a teenager, why does she have to try to get into the entertainment industry?

I don't believe Sister Yan doesn't know what this circle is like.

She seems to have an obsession with fire and red, and wants Xiaoxue to fulfill her dream for her.

In the end, I had to interrupt Sister Yan. As the saying goes, good advice is hard to persuade a damned ghost. Let her be stubborn!

I gave Sister Yan my bank card number, but didn't ask her for more money. I said I only had one acupuncture session and asked her to give me 10,000 yuan.

Upon hearing this, Sister Yan expressed her gratitude once again.

After hanging up, my brother and I both felt a little sad.

There are definitely not many people like Sister Yan in the entertainment industry.

It is precisely because there are too many people like this that the atmosphere in the industry is getting worse and worse. These kinds of people are willing to do anything for fame and popularity.

Of course, the more people like this there are, the better my business will be.

For the next few days, nothing much happened. My brother and I ate and drank every day, occasionally exercising our VIP privileges on the SkyNet website.

Soon, the tenth day of the month arrived.

Knowing that we were going to Hong Kong Island that day, Aunt Xiao personally drove my brother and me to the airport.

"Xiao Feng, Xiao Lin, I've already spoken to Mo Chou. She'll take care of you when you get there!"

Before getting off the bus, Aunt Xiao gave her instructions one last time.

While we were in the car, Aunt Xiao had said several times that Hong Kong Island was Liu Mochou's home turf, and that she had to entertain us when we went there.

I told Fatty Lin that Sister Fei would treat us, but Aunt Xiao said that since we were her people, Liu Mochou had to treat us regardless of whether Sister Fei treated us or not.

What could we two brothers say? We could only accept it!

"Okay, Sister Yu!"

I nodded and didn't refuse again.

Actually, having Liu Mochou, a local bigwig, to entertain us is quite good. She knows Hong Kong Island well and understands the relationships between various circles better than we do. If anything happens, she can offer some advice.

After passing through security, with more than forty minutes left before boarding, I bought a magazine to read.

"Hey, you lunatic, that girl over there is looking at you!"

I was engrossed in watching when Fatty Lin nudged me and gestured towards the person diagonally opposite me.

"Um?"

I looked in the direction he was pointing and my eyes met those of an oval-faced girl with a ponytail.

The girl was very pretty. When she saw me looking over, she wasn't shy at all. Instead, she smiled brightly at me, revealing two cute little dimples.

Her behavior made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"Crazy guy, have some confidence! We're making hundreds a year now!"

Noticing my discomfort, Fatty Lin secretly nudged me.

"Know!"

I replied quietly, smiled and nodded at the girl, and then refocused my attention on the magazine.

Even so, I could feel that the girl was still looking at me, and in a way that made no attempt to hide it.

"You crazy guy, your luck with women is on the rise!"

Fatty Lin bumped into me again.

"Fatty, I feel like I've seen this girl somewhere before!" I whispered.

"What do you mean 'familiar'? You just think she's pretty, don't you?" Fatty Lin snorted.

"No, I do look familiar!" I said helplessly. Why don't they believe the truth?

"She's even looking at you!" Fatty Lin complained. "Damn, why don't I ever run into someone like that? If I were you, I'd definitely go over and say hello!"

"What the hell are you talking to!"

I said irritably, but I still looked up, and sure enough, the girl was still looking at me.

"Fatty, do you see something on my face?" I said.

I'm average-looking, not handsome, but of course, not ugly either. My figure is average. I know my limitations; I can't attract the attention of a girl who's an 8 out of 10 in looks.

"No!"

Fatty Lin glanced at me, shook his head, and said, "Why don't we go ask them if they've taken a liking to you?"

"What the hell are you asking? Didn't you hear the announcement? It's time to board!"

As I spoke, I stood up. To my surprise, as my brother and I stood up, the girl across from us also stood up. It seemed like she was on the same flight as me.