I, the god, recruit witches to make money

"Why are you so stubborn? Isn't all these years of hard work worth just one night of endurance?"

The president continued to persuade, saying that to get to this point, in addition to talent, you need to put in hard work. He didn't want this person's efforts to be in vain.

"Yeah, maybe it would be easier if I wasn't so stubborn."

Fei Ji lowered her head, staring at the cigarette in her left hand, and said slowly: "But if you want to pursue relaxation, death is the easiest way. You don't need to think about anything, and you don't need to care about anything."

"Are you unwilling to agree to it anyway?"

"Yeah." She responded softly, having already made a decision in her heart.

"it's a pity……"

The other party sighed and hung up the phone.

Fei Ji threw the phone onto the comfortable big bed. Now their relationship was completely torn apart and nothing could be salvaged. Her midnight magic was lifted.

Becoming Cinderella again... Feiji took a puff of cigarette, but she didn't spit it out, trying to swallow it, "Ahem."

She coughed and blew the smoke out of her mouth.

"Are you okay?" The door was opened quickly and Guilongyuan Meiya ran over. The smell of smoke in the air was not choking. As for cigarettes, Feiji bought them at a very expensive price.

Because she couldn't stand the smell of low-quality cigarettes.

"It's okay," Feiji shook her head and put out her cigarette in the ashtray, "You react very quickly."

"Hey, I'm a professional."

Kiryuin Misaya looked up with a somewhat proud expression.

Fei Ji said expressionlessly: "Were you eavesdropping outside?"

"..." Guilongyuan Meiya's momentum quickly fell, and she looked around guiltily, "No, no, I didn't eavesdrop at all, I just heard a little bit when I passed by."

She used her fingers to indicate a distance of a few centimeters, and her big almond-shaped eyes, like a frightened rabbit, quietly sized up the other person's face.

Feiji smiled and rubbed her head, "Why are you so cute?

Come on down, I have something to tell you."

Things had come to this point, and she didn't want to hide anything, so she went downstairs.

……

In the living room, a large LCD TV is playing the hottest superhero movie of the year, King Kong vs. the Monster King.

The protagonist is based on the K-One white-collar champion, Jack Wilson.

The background of the story is that the king of monsters in another world tries to dominate humans and sends his subordinates to destroy New York.

In any Hollywood blockbuster, it cannot be called a big scene unless New York is destroyed.

Shiraishi lay on his side on the sofa, and for the first time he felt that he could watch a two-hour movie.

The special effects and scenes are perfect, and the script is the same old routine, with monsters attacking, New York destroyed, and the remaining people sounding the clarion call for counterattack, but the actors' acting skills are very good, making the old-fashioned plot exciting.

This movie is definitely not aimed at commercial purposes, it has more promotional significance.

He watched with great interest, but there were no potato chips or cola. Instead, there was a plate of peeled apples in front of him.

It may be nutritious, but it’s not as enjoyable to eat as junk food like cola and potato chips.

However, with Jun Komori around, Shiraishi would be stared at every time he wanted to eat junk food.

She just stared at it, would not try to persuade Shiraishi not to eat, nor would she look away, expressing her protest against junk food with her silent gaze.

Jun Komori doesn't object to Shiraishi eating snacks, she just hopes that he can eat snacks with nutritious value, such as fruits, or bread and cookies baked by her.

Perhaps it was because she took too good care of him, Bai Shi would always eat potato chips and drink Coke as if it were water while she was meditating upstairs.

With his physique, he doesn't have to worry about the diseases that ordinary people would get from eating junk food.

Unfortunately, now is the time to carry out the mission.

Jun Komori doesn't meditate, she lets her inner ghost go on patrol, and she stays with Shiraishi all the time.

For more than ten days, it was difficult for Bai Shi to pour a glass of water by himself, and he felt like he was being spoiled.

He knew that this was depravity, but he also thought that there was nothing wrong with depravity once in a while.

It's just one month.

Shiraishi coughed.

Jun Komori turned her gaze back to the movie. She actually had no interest in such movies. She was able to watch it because Shiraishi liked it.

"Would you like some tea?" she asked, pouring it for me.

"Thank you for your help." Bai Shi raised his hand and took the tea.

There were crisp footsteps on the stairs, and Feiji walked down and shouted, "I have something to tell everyone."

"?" Bai Shi didn't continue lying down and sat up quickly.

Rin Kaminagi, who was patrolling outside the door, also returned to the house.

She is a cautious person and has been on high alert these days, not relaxing her vigilance against the outside world at all.

Unlike Guilongyuan Miya, her mental state is so relaxed as if she is on vacation.

"What's the matter?" asked Kami Nagi Rin.

Feiji walked down the stairs and said, "The enemy is likely to be here soon."

Bai Shi asked curiously, "How do you know that?"

"Guess."

Fei Ji replied, scratching her head with her hand, "In early April, the Prime Minister celebrated his birthday, and I was invited to sing at the birthday party.

As a result, Iwasaki Kenjiro, the second son of the Mitsubishi Group, took a fancy to me and asked the agency to let me accompany him that night.

I refused. ”

"What's the problem?" Guilongyuan Misaya tilted her head, not understanding what was wrong with this. It was normal to refuse if you didn't like something.

Kaminagi Rin knew the style of those young masters and said, "Of course there are. With their personalities, they won't give up easily."

"Yes, the agency put pressure on me. If I didn't accompany him, they would terminate the contract and ban me."

Fei Ji nodded, with a hint of sarcasm on her face, and said, “In the eyes of those guys, singers are puppets that can be manipulated at will, and they will destroy them if they don’t obey.

I just refused again, and Iwasaki Kenjiro is likely to use force."

"Throwing dirty water and fabricating the illusion that the artist committed suicide out of fear of punishment."

Kaminagi Rin lowered her eyes, "If you want to be more ruthless, this is the style of action."

"That's too bad." Guilongyuan Meiya was angry, clenched her fists and said angrily: "I'm going to beat them up!"

"Don't get so excited."

Bai Shi's expression was very calm. He was concerned about evidence, not just randomly going to kill someone based on what someone said.

He likes to strike back.

Anyway, no one can beat him, so it doesn't matter if he is dozens of moves behind.

Feiji did not ask the others to nip the danger in the bud. In her opinion, being able to prevent the first wave from being taken away by Iwasaki's men was already a successful mission.

……

Iwasaki's revenge came quickly. First, a corrupt official was brought down, and then it was revealed that he had affairs with several female stars, one of whom was Feiji.

There was no clear evidence, just a confession. With the instigation of the internet trolls, the wanton remarks of the onlookers, and the passionate rush of fans who turned from fans to haters, Fei Ji's reputation plummeted.

All major social media platforms have shown an attitude of complying with public opinion and blocked her account.

With the capital machine running at full speed, Fei Ji lost all channels to speak to the outside world.

She didn't care, or rather, after the contract was terminated, she basically didn't try to go on social platforms and lived a semi-offline life.

Do daily exercises such as lifting dumbbells and skipping rope.

Although it was called exercise, she didn't count the number of times or the number of minutes like others did. She just jumped based on her feeling and stopped when she didn't want to jump anymore.

Sometimes it can dance continuously for an hour, and sometimes it stops after ten minutes.

She was skipping rope in the room.

The door was opened and Bai Shi walked into the room. She didn't stop and continued dancing there.

Bai Shi didn't disturb her, but leaned against the door and waited for her to finish dancing.

Fei Ji has a small face and small breasts, similar to a steamed bun. When she jumps rope, there is no magnificent sight of surging waves.

Crystal clear sweat flowed on the surface of her skin, and her long eyelashes made her eyes look like those of a Persian cat, extremely beautiful.

She danced until she didn't want to dance anymore, so she stopped, took a breath, turned her head and asked, "What do you want?"

"Well, if you say there is something wrong, then there is something wrong. What are your plans for the future?"

Shiraishi scratched his head and said, "Japan's reputation is already tainted. Even if we solve the problem of Iwasaki, it will be difficult to wash away the dirty water."

The cost of spreading rumors is too low, and there are many people who want to join in the fun, and they don’t care about the consequences at all.

Since it has nothing to do with me, I tend to just say whatever is fun.

"Well, I want to sell the house and settle down in Italy. I want to find a bar there and be a resident singer, singing like I always did."

Fei Ji talked about her plans for the future. By saving money in the past, she has earned enough money that a normal person could not spend in several lifetimes.

Use the 100 million US dollars deposit in a Swiss bank to buy a small house in Italy, settle down, and if suitable, live there in your retirement.

"The premise is to survive this time."

Feiji shrugged.

Bai Shi frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Why don't you leave first?"

"I don't want to escape in embarrassment. I want to at least give that arrogant guy a slap in the face and then leave in style."

Feiji spread her hands. She was stubborn as always. She smiled and said, "If I can't stop it, I can only say that I'm unlucky."

Bai Shi smiled and said, "Don't worry, with me here, no one can touch you. Get ready to go to Italy."

"It's really worth it to hire a reliable bodyguard like you for two million yen."

Fei Ji smiled and tilted her head and said, "If you look closely, you are really a good man of Yasasi, and you look very strong."

"You're not the first person to say I'm a gentle and kind man, but you're the first person to say I look strong."

Bai Shi replied with a smile. In the eyes of ordinary people, his appearance was incompatible with the word "powerful".

Feiji stared into his eyes, "You have a pair of eyes that are not afraid of anything, just like Guilongyuan, but not quite the same."

Speaking of that girl, she asked curiously, "What is Guilongyuan doing?"

Usually that person would be guarding outside the door, but he was not here today, and she felt a little uncomfortable with it.

Shiraishi answered truthfully: "I'm having a passionate argument with someone online."

"Yeah," Fei Ji scratched her head, guessing that it might have something to do with her. She didn't stay in the bedroom and chose to go outside.

When she got down the stairs, she saw Guilongyuan Meiya squatting on a chair with a sullen face, growling like a tiger, "I will never let you go!!"

The two thumbs hit quickly and forcefully, as if they wanted to smash the screen.

"Gui Longyuan, what are you doing?"

Fei Ji knew it well, but she still asked.

"Reply to those who curse you."

Guilongyuan Meiya didn't even raise her head, concentrating on fighting against a group of people.

Fei Ji felt warm in her heart, and shook her head again, "You don't have to pay attention to those people. In this world, there are a lot of people we don't like, and there are also a lot of people who don't like us."

"That won't do. You're my friend. How can I watch them slander you like that?"

Guilongyuan Meisai didn't care about that and continued to respond. Although she was calling out in criticism, she was actually making sense.

The harshest curses she used were "baka" and "bastard", and the rest were just a detailed account of what had happened. There was no reply to the post.

A lot of private messages.

Guilongyuan Meiya didn't read any of the messages. She didn't even have enough time to send out external messages, so how could she read the private messages?