Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 603 Advanced Biopharmaceutical Technology

"Shuangshuang, for now, don't overthink it. Making money is the only thing you should be doing!"

Fatty Lin continued to persuade, "Besides making money, the most important thing is to maintain your health. You know, health is the foundation of everything. Come on, let Brother Feng check your pulse first!"

As he continued to persuade her, Fatty Lin put his hand on Ma Shuangshuang's shoulder.

"Brother Feng, thank you for your help!"

Ma Shuangshuang obediently handed over her hand.

I took the pulse normally, without doing anything out of line.

After taking his pulse, I gave him a few acupuncture needles.

Ma Shuangshuang's health was fine. After the acupuncture was done, I gave her a few brief instructions and then left the room with Long Nier, leaving the space to Fatty Lin.

"It's a complete mess!"

After coming out, Long Nier remained silent until they were almost on the first floor when she finally uttered this sentence.

"Isn't it like this everywhere?" I said, putting my arm around Long Ni'er.

At Liu Lingling's party, we met a second-generation woman from Hong Kong's financial circle. The financial circle is not much better than the entertainment circle, and it has a habit of multiple parties jointly finding a woman or female subordinate.

This kind of thing is a bit like the three ironclad bonds in society: studying together, fighting together, and visiting prostitutes together.

I think it's actually a defensive alliance, where each side has leverage over the other so they can both feel at ease. In this process, the female subordinate is just a expendable or a tool.

"Um!"

Long Nier gave a muffled hum and said nothing more.

After going downstairs, seeing that Fatty Lin and Ma Shuangshuang hadn't come down, Director Li immediately understood what was going on. He gave them a look and deliberately asked, "Thirteen, is Fatty Lin giving Shuangshuang a massage?"

"Yes, both of them have neck problems, Fatty should give them a massage!" I said with a smile.

"Yes, you need to get a massage, you need to get a good massage!"

Director Li laughed as he put his arm around the woman in his arms.

Two days later, the four-day team building activity came to a successful end, and we headed home. Director Li and General Manager Nong were very satisfied with the collaboration.

Among the artists in this group of Datang Film and Television, Lin Jiming has the best eye for talent.

Hu Ke is very good at talking and having fun.

Ma Shuangshuang is a little flower who has been overly protected by her family. Since entering the entertainment industry, she has been constantly tested and tempered, and has grown through these tests.

Years later she got married, and even after her divorce, many people online said she didn't deserve it, saying she had given the most in that marriage.

Actually, she was able to extricate herself from Datang Film and Television entirely thanks to her husband.

Her husband paid most of the termination fee.

In the entertainment industry, many things between couples have already been priced. There's no right or wrong; often, it's all about calculation.

Upon returning to Hong Kong Island, we immediately went to see Stanley Ho.

Gambling King Lui's condition is getting better and better. He is just waiting for the hospital in his home to be built before he goes home to recuperate.

He asked us a couple of simple questions about our trip to Shanghai, and we gave him a brief answer.

Lui, the gambling king, was an old hand at these things in the entertainment industry. He knew the ways of the game very well, so he didn't pay much attention.

After we finished speaking, he turned to look at Fourth Wife and said, "Angela, don't we also have a club in Shanghai?"

"Yes!" Fourth Wife nodded.

"Go get a card for Thirteen and the others, deposit ten million, so that when they go to Shanghai, they can go to their own place to play. It will be convenient and safe!" said Gambling King Lu.

"Okay, boss!" Fourth Wife nodded.

"The boss has spent so much again!" Fatty Lin rubbed his hands together, looking extremely grateful.

"We're all family, so let's not mince words!" Gambling King Lu waved his hand.

One thing that must be said is that Gambling King Lu was indeed very generous with his money.

Previously in Shanghai, Mr. Nong mentioned several of the city's top private clubs, one of which was the Yi Hong Club owned by the gambling tycoon Lu.

This club was founded by the fourth wife, or rather, with the support of gambling king Lui.

Half an hour later, we left the hospital.

"You madman, there's one thing I have to say: Western medical technology is truly advanced, and their medicines are really good!"

After getting on the bus, Fatty Lin was a little emotional.

"Don't you even know how those drugs were made!" I said coldly.

Some so-called advanced drugs in the West are biopharmaceuticals, and the so-called "biopharmaceutical" refers to humans.

The meaning is simple: it is extracted from living people.

Why are brain-boosting injections so expensive, costing over 800,000 yuan per injection? To put it another way, five injections are equivalent to one human life. How can they not be expensive?

Including a new type of cosmetic injection that has emerged in the last two years, which claims to slow down aging and contains adrenaline hemoglobin. How this stuff is made is not a secret; it's just extracted from children!

These messages were leaked by the drug sellers. Why leak them? To get you to willingly spend hundreds of thousands on injections!

Western pharmaceutical companies and laboratories funded by the wealthiest individuals have consistently been the largest buyers in the human trafficking trade.

With them around, the human trafficking will never stop.

"Let's not talk about this anymore!"

Fatty Lin waved his hand and said, "Damn it, when I had no money, I didn't know anything and lived a pretty carefree life. I was always laughing and joking, and I'd save up money and spend it all on bathhouses. Now that I have money and meet more people, I feel more and more suffocated!"

"What's wrong? Are you getting depressed?" I glanced at him and asked.

"Chirp chirp chirp!"

Before Fatty Lin could answer, Little Ba raised its little paws, pointed at Fatty Lin, and barked.

"Xiao Ba said that no one can be depressed except for Fatty. If he feels bad, he can just find someone to help him!" Long Nier translated.

"Hey, little thing, you know me pretty well!" Fatty Lin was amused and gave Xiao Ba a flick on the forehead.

"Chirp..."

This really angered Xiao Ba. For the next ten minutes, the car was filled with Xiao Ba's roars, and even after they got back to the store, Xiao Ba was still angry.

In the end, it was a phone call that saved Fatty Lin.

"We've got work to do, you little rascal. I'll apologize to you later!"

Upon hearing his phone ring, Fatty Lin bowed to Xiao Ba and then held up his phone to Xiao Ba.

"Chirp!"

Xiao Ba snorted, tilted its head, and fell silent.

In terms of understanding the bigger picture, Xiao Ba has always been impeccable.

"Jiayi!"

Seeing that Xiao Ba wasn't going to pursue the matter for the time being, Fatty Lin breathed a sigh of relief, pressed the speakerphone button, and answered the phone.

"Hey Fatty, did you miss me?"

The next moment, Chen Jiayi's affected voice came over.

"What's wrong? Are you itchy again?" Fatty Lin asked.

"Fatty!"

Chen Jiayi said coquettishly, drawing out her words.

I got goosebumps just listening to this. Long Ni'er was in a similar situation, constantly rubbing her arms, trying to get rid of the goosebumps.

"Stop being so frivolous, just tell me, what's up!"

Fatty Lin could tell that we were about to go crazy, especially Xiao Ba, who wasn't giving him a friendly look, so he quickly got to the point.