As Mr. Huang spoke, he came to his senses: "Ms. Song, do you mean that the losses in my family's business were also due to this longevity lock? Or maybe it was also because someone took away that longevity lock.
What kind of luck?"
Mr. Huang is a businessman. In addition to his smart mind, when it comes to this kind of metaphysics, he has an attitude of rather trusting him than trusting him. What's more, the series of abilities that Chiyang showed before are all
No wonder he didn't believe it.
Chiyang nodded slightly, "Yes, those losses in your business are because the people behind you took away your luck."
Mr. Huang was stunned: "But this longevity lock has been on my son's body since I got it back. I have never touched it. How did the person behind it steal my luck?"
Jing Song's eyes fell vaguely on Chiyang.
Pei Jin and Lin Qingya were completely conquered by Chiyang's ability, and they did not dare to say a word at this time, waiting for Chiyang to answer their questions.
"As I said just now, this longevity lock is just a medium and a connection. Just like when you use a magic weapon, you have to inject your own spiritual power into it. For the person behind it, the longevity lock is just a medium.
The life lock is just her tool, this is not her real means of taking away people's luck."
Chiyang explained calmly.
Jing Song's eyes turned and he grasped the key point: "So, you know who is behind this to steal luck, and you also clearly know the means by which she steals luck?"
Chiyang looked at Jing Song with a half-smile: "If I don't even know these, how can I know the solution?"
"Who is it?!" Pei Jin and Lin Qingya finally came to their senses.
Mr. Huang's chest rose and fell sharply, with an angry look on his face: "Miss Song, you must tell me this person! Although my Huang family doesn't like to bully others, the person behind this plotted against me and almost caused me to lose my only life."
Son, I will never let him go!"
Chiyang said calmly: "Whoever gave the longevity lock to you is the one who stole the luck behind the scenes."
A name appeared in the minds of the other four people present.
White falls.
The smile on Jing Song's face gradually deepened. He sat there with a casual attitude, looking at Chiyang with admiration in his eyes.
Sure enough, I didn't believe the wrong person.
Pei Jin cast an admiring look at Jing Song.
He was really wrong, he shouldn't question Jing Liu's decision.
Jing Song didn't even look at Pei Jin.
"Her?" Mr. Huang was a little unbelievable, "It's her? How could it be her?"
"Why can't it be her?" The curve of Chiyang's lips turned cold, "She is in the entertainment industry. In the entertainment industry, apart from face and strength, the most important thing is luck. She has won more luck than just you guys.
Family, you can look up her experience and you will feel that this woman's path has been too smooth since her debut, and she has reached her current status without any setbacks."
Mr. Huang is well aware of Bai Luoluo's experience. Every spokesperson in his company who works with a celebrity will check the details of that celebrity. At that time, he only thought that Bai Luoluo's luck was really good...
Now that I think about it...she stole other people's luck!
Mr. Huang gritted his teeth, and his good impression of Bai Luoluo disappeared in an instant: "Fortunately, I still think Bai Luoluo is a good actor, and I have signed several contracts with her! I will call my assistant now!
I want to terminate all contracts with Bai Luoluo!"
Mr. Huang took out his cell phone angrily, and just as he was about to dial, Chiyang stopped him: "Wait a minute."
"What's wrong, Miss Song?"
Chiyang said calmly: "You are just treating the symptoms but not the root cause by terminating all contracts with her. Without you, the Huang family, she can steal more people's luck. It's useless. She will even hold a grudge against you later.
The gain outweighs the loss.”
Mr. Huang was really angry just now. Now he calmed down. He gritted his teeth and his words were filled with a sense of powerlessness: "What should we do? Just let her go like this? Then wouldn't she want to harm more people?!"
Lin Qingya did not hold back and said: "Miss Song, although I have offended you a lot before, I must say this now. This kind of people must be eradicated as soon as possible. Otherwise, they will definitely be a disaster for countless people.
When luck is concentrated on one person, no one knows what will happen."
In ancient times, the person with the strongest luck would become the emperor. And if so much luck was gathered in one person...
Can that still be a human being?
Jing Song and Pei Jin also looked at Chiyang.
"Let her go?" Chiyang chuckled, his dark eyes filled with coldness, "From today on, I will let this rising star fall from the starry sky. No one can save her."
Seeing Chiyang's reaction, Jing Song became more convinced of his previous guess.
That Bai Luoluo thing definitely has something to do with her.
Mr. Huang was stunned, but he quickly realized that Miss Song must have a countermeasure!
Mr. Huang quickly said: "Miss Song, what can you do? Just say it! As long as I can do it."
A smile appeared on Chiyang's face.
The reason why she came here today, besides saving the child, was because of Mr. Huang's words.
"You only need to do two things."
"Miss Song, please tell me."
Chiyang said: "First, except for the live variety show "The Charm of Ancient Wu", terminate all other contracts with Bai Luoluo."
"Second, put me in this variety show."
Although Mr. Huang didn't understand why Chiyang asked him to do this, after seeing Chiyang's abilities, he no longer questioned Chiyang. He immediately called his secretary and asked him to handle the matter.
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Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Chiyang did not plan to stay here any longer: "Then I will leave first."
"Miss Song..." Mr. Huang persuaded her to stay, "It's getting late, why not stay here for one night, and I'll ask the driver to take you back tomorrow."
Just when Chiyang was about to refuse, a voice came slowly: "No need, I brought her in, and I am also responsible for taking her back."
Mr. Huang looked at Jing Song, who stood up with Chiyang, and swallowed what he said before competing with Mr. Jing Liu. He didn't have the courage, so he could only say with a sorry smile: "Then I'll give it to you."
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The black car drove slowly into the thick darkness.
There was silence in the carriage. Lin Mo didn't know what was going on. He just felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.
Chiyang turned to look at Jing Song, who was sitting on her right, and took the lead in breaking the silence: "Can you believe me now? Why don't you tell me about you?"
