Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 185 Corpse Oil Lipstick



Chapter 185 Corpse Oil Lipstick

"Raising a ghost child, casting a curse?"

Two possibilities instantly popped into my head.

"President Huang, I heard that Young Master Li's relationship with his family is not good. Is that true?" Long Nier asked at this moment.

"Ms. Long, there are many versions of this story, and as an outsider, I don't know the specifics!"

Mr. Huang swirled his wine glass and said, "If Ms. Long wants to know more, she can read more newspapers. Hong Kong's newspaper industry is highly developed, and there are many rumors. And don't underestimate these rumors; sometimes, they are quite accurate!"

Huang Dacheng may seem to have said nothing, but in fact he said everything.

The news circulating in Hong Kong tabloids is that the second son of the Li family had a big fight with his father over his mother's death, and there are also rumors that the second son's mother was angered to death by Li Yuechi.

Yes, Li Yuechi and Li Guagua are also having an affair.

There are several actresses in Hong Kong who are known as "bulldozers" for their wealth, and Li Yuechi is one of them.

"Mr. Huang, I understand!" Long Nier smiled knowingly and took a sip of wine.

This Patty didn't end until after 3 a.m.

After it was over, the three of us went back to the gambling king's place together.

Fatty Lin was quite a beast; on the way back, he looked like he hadn't had enough fun.

"Could you please stop smacking your lips?"

It was less than a five-minute walk, and we were almost there when Fatty Lin started snoring. I couldn't hold back and gave him an elbow.

"If it tastes good, I'm not allowed to smack my lips?" Fatty Lin retorted.

"You fucking..."

I couldn't help but swear, but before I could continue, Fatty Lin immediately said to Long Nier, "Nier, Crazy's jealous!"

"I didn't!" I immediately retorted.

Long Ni'er stared at me for a while, then snorted and said, "Brother, if Fatty wants to reminisce, let him. Is it any of your business?"

"No!" I said dejectedly.

"Yeah, did I bother you?"

Fatty Lin nudged him back and said, "Besides, I'm not just reminiscing casually; I genuinely feel something's off about Liang Bixin!"

"What does that mean?" A thought struck me, and I remembered the two possibilities I had considered before.

"The meaning is simple: do you think she's attractive enough to seduce Young Master Li?" Fatty Lin countered.

"Stop dawdling and get to the point!" I said.

"It's simple, she used tricks!" Fatty Lin said.

"How could I not know she used underhanded tactics?" I laughed in exasperation.

"The taste on her lips is off!"

This time, Fatty Lin didn't keep him in suspense and told him directly.

"The taste on your lips doesn't seem right?" I looked at Fatty Lin suspiciously.

"Um!"

Fatty Lin nodded, then smacked his lips and licked them, saying, "It smells like old corpse oil!"

"Corpse oil lipstick?" I immediately realized.

"hey-hey!"

Fatty Lin gave a sinister smile, nodded, and said, "Most likely it's corpse oil lipstick!"

"Fatty, you can taste the difference?" Long Nier asked.

"Don't even mention corpse oil, I've tasted even more disgusting things!" Fatty Lin shook his head.

"What's wrong? Is this something to brag about?" I said, pursing my lips.

"Ni'er, let me ask you, have you ever tasted a poisonous insect?" Fatty Lin ignored me and turned to look at Long Ni'er.

"I've tried it!" Long Nier nodded.

"Look, we call it loving what you do. Can you do it?" Fatty Lin glanced at me sideways.

"Why not?" I was furious; this guy had been driving me crazy.

"So you're a practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine, have you ever tasted human placenta extract or human placenta extract?" Fatty Lin looked at me with a smile.

"I've tried it!"

I pursed my lips and replied in the softest of voices.

"What? I didn't hear that!" Fatty Lin deliberately picked at his ear.

I looked at Long Nier, whose face was tense. "I didn't hear it either!"

"Chirp!"

Xiao Ba also popped up and nodded.

"I've tried it, okay? I've tried it!"

I glanced at the three people waiting to see me make a fool of myself, and, with a "what's the use" attitude, loudly admitted it.

"Brother, what does it taste like?" Long Nier leaned forward and asked.

Xiao Ba also looked at me with a curious expression.

"It's bitter!"

I replied with a bitter face.

After replying, I said, "Girl, why are you getting involved? Won't you be traumatized if we kiss in the future?"

Long Nier paused, her smile gradually fading, and she fell silent.

Seeing this, Xiao Ba scurried back in a flash.

Fatty Lin stopped laughing and pretended to look out the window.

"Why are you pretending to be dead?"

I elbowed him and said, "Go on, keep talking about how your corpse oil smells!"

"hey-hey!"

Fatty Lin gave a fake laugh and said, "Crazy, I was afraid I'd made a mistake, so I tasted it several more times and even compared it with Zhong Tianzhen's. I can confirm that I definitely didn't make a mistake, and it's definitely old corpse oil!"

"Old corpse oil?" I asked.

"Um!"

Fatty Lin nodded and said, "Madman, the so-called 'old corpse oil' doesn't refer to how long it's been stored, but rather to the oil from corpses that died tragically and harbor heavy resentment!"

"The corpse oil on Liang Bixin's lips had been wiped off several days ago, but even so, when I took a bite, I could still taste that faint stench and an inexplicable resentment!"

"The stench lingers for so long, the resentment remains for so long; the person used to make the corpse oil must have died a horrible death!"

At this point, he paused, looked at me, and said, "Correspondingly, the effect will inevitably be powerful; those who are bewitched by her will find it very difficult to break free!"

"So, it seems that it will be difficult for Young Master Li to escape Liang Bixin's grasp?" I asked.

"They most likely won't be able to escape unless a master helps them!" Fatty Lin said.

"Would you help?" I asked.

"I'll help him out!"

Fatty Lin snorted and said, "If it were someone else, I might have helped them and made a quick buck, but I wouldn't care if Li Guagua's son died!"

"Yes, they wouldn't care even if he died!"

I chuckled and nodded.

"Crazy, Liang Bixin is Mr. Huang's person, everyone in Hong Kong knows that. Under normal circumstances, given Liang Bixin's situation, she wouldn't be able to know Young Master Li. Do you think there's something fishy going on here?" Fatty Lin asked after thinking for a moment.

"Absolutely!" I said.

Leung Pik-yan isn't very well-known in Hong Kong, so it would be quite difficult for her to get to know Mr. Lee and have anything happen between them.

Just like the banquet that Jin Gu held for Zhao Jing'er, those without fame were only allowed to stay in the garden. To enter the main hall, one either needed to be famous enough or have someone to introduce them.

Given their unequal social standing, Liang Bixin would find it difficult to even meet Li Er Gongzi, let alone get to know him.

"Someone's trying to sow discord between General Manager Huang and others!"

Fatty Lin chuckled as he spoke.

"That's true!"

I thought about it and nodded. If President Huang lets Liang Bixin and Young Master Li be together, people who don't know the situation will definitely say that President Huang gave away his mistress of eight years in order to please Young Master Li.

If something goes wrong in the future, Li Guagua will definitely blame President Huang.

With this, Mr. Huang was cleared of suspicion.

It has to be said that those who have reached a certain position are all very calculating.


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