Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 235 The farce ends, Mr. Shui calls.

After the farce lasted for a month, Leung Pik-yan issued a statement through her lawyer denying all the accusations, emphasizing that she had never asked the sorcerer to perform any rituals, there was no monetary agreement, and she had sincerely offered thanks to the gods according to her own wishes, while reserving the right to pursue legal action.

"it's over!"

Upon seeing this announcement, Fatty Lin curled his lip.

I know without him saying it; the reason is simple: Huang Dacheng's tabloids have quieted down.

"Brother, since Liang Bixin isn't short of money, why won't she give us 60,000 yuan?" Long Nier was a little confused.

"Is it possible that she gave the money to her mother, but her mother didn't give it back?" I said.

"what?"

Long Nier paused for a moment, then said, "That's possible!"

For Liang Bixin now, 60,000 yuan is not much. Gilding the statue and making the token would cost at most a few hundred thousand yuan, but that's not a lot either.

She can definitely afford this money.

When she came to see the doctor, her biggest fear was that Li Er Gongzi would find out about her using corpse oil to improve her luck.

Therefore, spending hundreds of thousands to avert disaster is a worthwhile thing for her.

That's why I suspect she was betrayed by her own mother.

Many of these celebrities in Hong Kong have been betrayed by their own parents.

"Who cares about the reason, you madman, Ni'er, let me tell you both, Liang Bixin's business is definitely not over yet. Knowing her personality, she'll keep causing trouble after the baby is born. We'll just wait to collect the money!"

Fatty Lin was unwilling to delve into the reasons behind it; the biggest benefit from Liang Bixin's affair came from him.

Not many days later, someone I never expected came to my door.

The man who arrived was none other than Liu Mingxi, the male protagonist in the photo incident.

Compared to the beginning of the year, Liu Mingxi looked much more haggard, almost like someone suffering from tuberculosis.

"What happened to you? You've become like this!"

Liu Mingxi has tried to make a comeback in the past six months, but without success. But it doesn't have to be like this!

Even if he didn't work in the entertainment industry, he could still live a good life with his family's wealth.

"hehe!"

Liu Mingxi twitched the corner of his mouth, clearly not wanting to say more.

"Alright, let's take each other's pulses first!" I said.

Liu Mingxi came here for a medical appointment, but he didn't want to talk about it, so there was no point in asking.

"Um!"

Liu Mingxi nodded and offered his hand.

"Stick your tongue out, let me see!"

After making contact, I knew what was going on in less than five seconds.

Liu Mingxi obediently stuck out his tongue. I glanced at it and said, "Your tongue coating is thin and white, and the surface is smooth. Coupled with your weak and thready pulse, you're deficient!"

"I'm a little weak!" Liu Mingxi said in a hoarse voice.

"Are you a little bit?"

I frowned and said, "Just look at your face. Anyone with even a basic understanding of medicine can tell you're weak!"

"What, nothing to do after retiring from the entertainment industry, just playing around with women all day?"

Liu Mingxi fell silent again.

"Your essence and blood are severely depleted right now. To recover, you must abstain from sexual activity for a month. I'll prescribe another formula for you. Follow the prescription and get the medicine. Come back in a month, and I'll give you a different formula!"

He didn't say anything, so I had to speak.

After saying that, I let go of his hand, wrote down a prescription, handed it to him, and said, "Go downstairs to get the medicine!"

"Thank you, Master Feng!"

Liu Mingxi stood up and bowed to me.

"It's my duty to treat and save lives, you don't need to thank me!"

I waved my hand and said, "Just a reminder, you absolutely must abstain from sex this month while you're taking the medication!"

"Um!"

Liu Mingxi nodded, turned around and went downstairs.

"What a pity, such a promising star has been ruined!"

Watching Liu Mingxi's retreating figure, Fatty Lin clicked his tongue.

"What's there to regret? It's all his own doing. Who told him to take pictures?" I scoffed.

"Too!"

Fatty Lin didn't seem to care. He put his feet up on the table, took out his phone, and started scrolling through his contacts, saying, "I've been a bit free these past couple of days, I need to find some fun!"

As soon as I finished speaking, my phone rang. I glanced at it and saw it was Ma Shuai.

"Uncle Ma, what are your instructions?"

After answering the call, I said with a smile.

"You little rascal, you're getting more and more cunning, just like Fatty Lin!" Ma Shuai said.

"You become like the company you keep!" I chuckled.

"Thirteen, Brother Jun asked me to thank him, saying that he has found out some things, but the situation in the mountain city is complicated, and it will be some time before we can launch an attack!" Ma Shuai said.

"Uncle Ma, you don't need to tell us about this. We were just fulfilling our civic duty!" Fatty Lin said, leaning closer.

"You have such a big mouth!"

Ma Shuai said somewhat helplessly, "Alright, I'll just let you know. Oh, and there's one more thing I wanted to tell you!"

"What is it?" I asked.

"Zhang Shuotian has been arrested, supposedly for involvement in organized crime!" Ma Shuai said with a smile.

"Uncle Ma, your 'settling scores later' strategy is really brilliant!" Fatty Lin said.

"Fatty Lin, don't slander me, this has nothing to do with me!" Ma Shuai said immediately.

"Uncle Ma, we know each other perfectly well!"

Fatty Lin chuckled and said, "We know what we're doing, we'll definitely pass on the message!"

"You little rascal!"

Ma Shuai didn't say much and hung up the phone.

"Crazy guy, call Big Brother Long!"

Looking at his phone, Fatty Lin gestured with his chin.

"Know!"

I nodded and started looking up Brother Long's number.

"Uncle Ma is a cunning and shrewd man, and he's also petty. I knew back then that Zhang Shuotian would definitely get a taste of his own medicine, and now it's come true!"

Fatty Lin muttered to himself.

As we were talking, I dialed my older brother Long's number.

"Thirteen!"

The call connected quickly, and hearing Brother Long's voice on the other end, I smiled and said, "Brother Long, there's something I need to tell you!"

"Thirteen, you speak!" said the eldest brother, Long.

"Zhang Shuotian has gone in. Uncle Ma means this is his explanation to you!" I said.

"They went in?" My older brother, Long, didn't understand what I meant at first.

"He's involved in organized crime; he'll probably be in jail for a few years!" I said.

After a moment of silence, Brother Long finally spoke after about five seconds: "Mr. Ma is amazing. I owe him a favor for this!"

After chatting for a couple more minutes, Brother Long's tone returned to normal. He said a few innocuous words and then hung up the phone.

"Crazy! Uncle Ma is awesome this time. He got Zhang Shuotian in jail without making a sound. Not only does Big Brother Long owe him a favor, but he also has more respect for him now!" Fatty Lin said.

"It's not just Big Brother Long; after this incident, everyone in the industry should know about Uncle Ma's influence!" I said.

"Uncle Ma, is he showing off his strength to us? Just showing off!"

Fatty Lin scoffed and said, "Alright, that's enough. I'm going to find some fun!"

No sooner had I finished speaking than my phone rang again.

Seeing the name on the caller ID, I was a little surprised, but I answered anyway and greeted him, "Mr. Shui!"

Upon hearing me say "General Shui," Fatty Lin withdrew his foot that had already stepped out.