In the jungle of South America, a butterfly flapped its wings and triggered a tsunami in the Atlantic Ocean.
This is the butterfly effect.
In this world, there is still the peeing effect.
Su, an amateur, had to urinate urgently, triggering a vigorous banning movement in the entertainment industry.
Here's the thing.
Su Mu hurriedly found a bathroom. After entering, he was having a good time when he heard a voice outside.
He speaks fluent Cantonese, with a hint of resentment in his grievances, and a trace of grievances in his anger:
"Sister Lan, I really don't want to cooperate. They don't have any arrangements for connecting to the machine. I'm the most popular artist in our company. This will damage my popularity! I want to go home immediately!"
Su Mu was stunned.
It seems... you're talking about my sister?
The person calling outside was none other than He Jiahui.
He Jiahui started to feel unhappy as soon as he got off the plane.
There were no fans to pick him up at the airport, no flowers to pay, and no autograph requests. He was not used to it.
In addition, the person who received him didn't even say hello to him. This was a complete disregard for him.
He Jiahui wanted to fall out on the spot.
Celebrities born in Hong Kong Island always feel that they are a head taller than those from the mainland.
This natural sense of superiority has been engraved in their bones.
A very rich female voice came from the other end of his phone:
"Ka Fai, please don't be like this. I know you're not happy, but it's just to give my sister some face. I will definitely get you a role in Director Li's next movie. How about that?"
He Jiahui was very unhappy, but Sister Lan on the other end of the phone was the boss who made him famous, so he could only say:
"Okay then, I will try my best to cooperate, but Sister Lan, I am giving you face!"
After hanging up the phone, He Jiahui cursed directly in the bathroom:
"Bad boy, bad boy, fuck your mother, you're just a prostitute, and you still want me to give you a reputation."
After cursing a few words, Su Mu shook his head and shook his breast... and walked out, looking at He Jiahui with a smile, without saying a word, just looking at him up and down with a nonchalant look.
He Jiahui still covered himself tightly, without taking off his sunglasses and mask. He thought Su Mu was a paparazzi following him.
After all, his fans are all girls.
"Bad boy, what are you looking at?"
Su Mu asked with a smile:
"Are you the Ho Ka-fai who has become popular on both sides of the Taiwan Strait and in three places in the past year?"
He Jiahui felt a little proud in his heart, but said in disgust:
"You care about me? I'm warning you, don't follow me, otherwise I'll make you look good."
Regarding a paparazzi, Ho Ka Fai expressed that he did not want to talk to him anymore.
With a few words of warning, he was ready to go out.
Su Mu slipped and stood in front of him. He reached out and took out his cell phone:
"You are He Jiahui, admit it."
He Jiahui was furious:
"Get out of the way, I'll say it again, I'm not, you got the wrong person."
"Who are you."
Su Mu looked at him with a smile and said persistently:
"You are, and so are you."
"He Jiahui was so angry that his nose was crooked:
"Pujie, are you sick? Get out of here!"
Superstar He was already in an extremely unhappy mood. At this moment, he was so provoked that he was so angry that he scolded Su Mu directly:
"If you were like this, you would be dead on the streets in Hong Kong Island! Bad boy, bad boy, get out of here!"
"If you admit that you are He Jiahui, I will let you out."
Su Mu didn't mean to back down at all, and said with a smile:
"I heard that you used to be the Duck King of Lan Kwai Fong, and you became famous by licking Sister Lan's ass, right?"
He Jiahui was furious:
"You bad paparazzi, what are you talking about? You bad paparazzi, I'm going to kill you. Just wait, you're dead. You must be the person arranged by Qingcheng Entertainment. You want to kill me? I'm going to kill you!"
He regarded Su Mu as an entertainment reporter deliberately arranged by An Haimei.
Su Mu looked at each other with a smile:
"Remember, you will pay a serious price for what you said today!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
He Jiahui was so angry that he almost ran away:
"What did you say? What are you wearing? How dare you talk to me like this?"
Su Mu turned around with a bright smile:
"You can go back to Hong Kong Island. Believe me, you will never set foot on the mainland again for the rest of your life!"
He Jiahui stared at Su Mu, as if he had heard a big joke, and said with a sneer:
"Who do you think you are? How dare you threaten me like this?"
Su Mu ignored him and walked out directly.
He Jiahui was so angry that his mouth was full of smoke.
He also knew that if there was a commotion at the airport at this time, it would not do him any good if it was exposed.
"Bad boy, you're waiting to eat shit!"
Su Mu came out and walked directly towards Xie Yutong.
Zhang Yimo was greeting him from afar:
"Master Su, come here, let me introduce to you, Director Li An, this is the light of our Chinese people."
Su Mu had a good impression of Li An and shook hands with him with a smile:
"Director Li, I've seen your movie."
Li An was about to say something polite, but Su Mu let go of his hand, turned to Xie Yutong and said:
"Sister, I have to do something, you won't blame me, right?"
Xie Yutong was stunned:
"what are you up to?"
Su Mu said in a calm voice:
"I want to ban someone."
Li An, who was on the side, couldn't help but feel his heart thump.
He has been in the entertainment industry all his life, so how could he not see that there seems to be something wrong with Mr. Su's attitude towards him.
Before Li An came, he knew some inside information. The young man that Qingcheng Entertainment wanted to promote had huge energy.
Zhang Yimo was also a little dumbfounded.
"Young Master Su...!"
Su Mu smiled and shook his head. Without saying anything to Xie Yutong, he took out his phone and dialed.
"it's me!"
On the other end of the phone was a soft baritone:
"It's strange that you actually called me? Why? You don't want to ask me for something, do you?"
Su Mu snorted and said directly:
"You're right, I have something to ask you. In one sentence, I can do it or not!"
The other party laughed:
"What's your attitude? Can't you ask for help...!"
When he was halfway through speaking, Su Mu hung up the phone.
In less than three seconds, Su Mu's phone rang.
He didn't say anything after he was connected. The other party yelled angrily:
"I fucking owe you. I haven't settled the debt with you for spanking my sister. You are arrogant! Tell me what happened."
Su Mu then chuckled:
"I want to ban a person and leave it to you."
"No problem at all, who is it? Dare to offend you?"
The other party on the other end of the phone said proudly:
"If you offend my brother, you have offended me. How do you want to seal him?"
Su Mu felt very comfortable:
"There is a bullshit artist in Hong Kong, Ho Ka Fai. I want him to be unable to set foot in the mainland for the rest of his life."
"No problem, I'm curious, why did he offend you?"
Su Mu smiled softly:
"He called me a streetwalker, a loser, a rotten boy, and he wanted to fuck my mother."
Xie Yutong's eyebrows stood up, and his whole body suddenly became cold.
The other people were all stupid.
What kind of rhythm is this?
Li An's face became extremely embarrassed, An Haimei was shocked, and Zhang Yimo was horrified and at the same time felt a cold wind on his back.
Mr. Su’s call is a bit fierce.
What he said was too frightening.
He doesn't rely on Qingcheng for entertainment, but he actually has such terrifying energy?