The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

"I will meet the person in charge of Chenhang Entertainment later. Please be more energetic and don't look languid. Whether you can sign Chenhang this time depends on your performance. At this time, can you Don't let me down, otherwise you won't be able to sign the contract, and don't blame me if you can't succeed in the future!"

After getting off the car and standing at the door of the skyscraper of Chenhang Entertainment Company, Wu Xingde snorted and stroked his hair with brown highlights and a fashionable haircut in a slightly coquettish manner. Although the words were meant to persuade, There was a hint of sourness and jealousy in his tone.

His tone was something that Qiao Zimo, who had just graduated from high school and had not been working hard in society for long and had just turned eighteen and had a somewhat simple temperament, couldn't hear it, but that didn't mean Xuan Yuan couldn't hear it. A coldness flashed across Xing's eyes, and Xuan Yuan's lips showed a hint of awe, but he sneered.

Originally, the wishes left by the original owner Qiao Zimo, in addition to the part about the male protagonist Shao Haosi and the female protagonist Qiu Yuzhu who directly suppressed him, were about this person who had cooperated with Qiao Zimo for many years but repeatedly used his fame. And the part of the manager who caused trouble in the entertainment industry due to his status, and finally turned against Qiao Zimo and made things worse for him.

Now that Wu Xingde still dares to speak to Xuan Yuan in this tone, it also makes Xuan Yuan feel a little disgusted with him. In this way, because he is not good enough, but others have achieved success, he will hate others, and even do tricks behind their backs. The person himself has a corrupt character.

"In a modern society like this, it seems not good to directly kill people in public." Xuan Yuan bent his starry eyes, an extremely light and cold look passed through his eyes, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He said to himself in his heart, "Then use a soft knife to kill him secretly."

"Hasn't he been plotting against Qiao Zimo behind his back? Now let him taste the evil consequences, and he can be considered revenge." Xuan Yuan's eyes were cold and slightly sarcastic, as he followed Wu Xingde to Chen When Hang Entertainment Company walked in, he raised his right hand slightly and flicked his index finger.

The next moment, a faint, yet sharp sword energy rushed directly into Wu Xingde's body and lurked in his internal organs. This sword energy is extremely subtle, but it is extremely sharp and tough. Although this sword energy is small, it will always exist in Wu Xingde's body and will never be exhausted.

This ray of sword energy was hidden in Wu Xingde's body. It would not directly kill him. It would only make him feel like his internal organs were being cut with a knife, as if someone was bleeding with a knife from the inside. This kind of pain is not obvious, and it will never hurt so much that he loses consciousness. It is just a dull pain that can be tolerated.

However, this kind of pain can never be eliminated. No matter whether Wu Xingde goes to see a doctor or recuperates, the scientific and technological means of this society cannot find the cause at all. He has no way to eliminate this pain. This kind of pain may be bearable for a while, but day and night, this pain will accompany him, lingering and pathos, and will never end.

Hope he can last a little longer. Xuan Yuan curled his lips. This was just a small punishment. If Qiao Zimo could let go of his hatred for Wu Xingde in the future and felt that he had received the punishment he deserved, then he would take back this ray of sword energy.

But if Qiao Zimo cannot forgive, cannot forgive Wu Xingde who once "contributed" to his death, then I'm sorry, this sword energy, this kind of pain that cannot be cured but is as painful as toothache, I am afraid that I will have to follow Wu Xingde for a long time.

Putting down his hands, Xuanyuan followed Wu Xingde through the elevator to the 27th floor of Chenhang Entertainment Company, and opened the door of the conference room. There were already two Chenhang Entertainment staff sitting on the conference table. Waiting, Shao Haosi, who had just signed a contract with Chenhang Entertainment, sat alone on the other side of the conference table.

"You two are the artist Qiao Zimo and your manager Wu Xingde, right? Please take a seat." The two of them just opened the door, and there was a capable and confident female employee with exquisite makeup and professional attire sitting at the conference table. Then he stood up and greeted the two of them with a smile, "Please sit down, both of you."

Wu Xingde smiled very enthusiastically, with a hint of philistineness in his ordinary eyebrows. He chuckled: "We are the ones who have been waiting for you." As he said this, he pulled up a chair and sat down. , then glared at Xuan Yuan and said with a hint of urging, "Why don't you sit down quickly and ask someone to wait for you?"

Glancing at Wu Xingde with side eyes, Xuan Yuan raised his starry eyes, his expression cold and indifferent, with a bit of coldness and disdain that was not easy to detect. He ignored Wu Xingde, let alone responded to the words of the workplace beauty with exquisite makeup and a confident and generous expression. He just found a seat on the conference table farthest away from everyone and sat down.

When Xuanyuan glanced at him with a contemptuous and indifferent look, as if looking at an ant, Wu Xingde suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if something beyond his control had happened, which made him frown, but he I can't figure out what happened or what happened.

And he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he suddenly felt pain starting under his right rib. The pain didn't make him grimace in pain, but it was definitely uncomfortable. Wu Xingde was about to cover the painful area and apply some pressure when the painful location suddenly moved from the bottom of his right rib to the center of his chest, and then seemed to move in other directions.

The pain from all parts of his body was not too obvious, but it was not too much. Instead, it was like his body was protesting to him, and his internal organs were warning him. This made Wu Xingde suspicious. Was it because he had been staying up late and drinking too much recently, so his body couldn't bear it?

Although he was a little worried, there were more important things at the moment. Wu Xingde suppressed the pain, which was not too much, and did not distract him. He talked to the two representatives of Chenhang Entertainment Company enthusiastically and slightly flatteringly, trying to find out from them whether it was possible to sign a contract, and about future packaging and development.

In response to Wu Xingde's conversation, the two representatives of Chenhang Entertainment Company also responded with a smile, but it was obvious that they had their own plans in mind and did not tell Wu Xingde the real situation completely. They just played Tai Chi with him, or used vague words.

During their conversation, Shao Haosi sat alone on the other side of the conference table, feeling a little bored. There was a bit of self-esteem and pride between his handsome eyebrows. He seemed to be quite proud of his talent, with a kind of pride without dust, self-confidence, and high spirits.

He watched Wu Xingde and the two employees of Chenhang Entertainment Company who came on behalf of the company this time talking very enthusiastically, with a lot of flattery and fawning. He couldn't help but reveal a deep sarcasm and disdain in his eyes, with a bit of contempt, and seemed to look down on Wu Xingde's style.

He looked away without interest, and didn't pay much attention to the conversation between these people. It seemed that because he was proud of his own talent and strength, he had a sense of pride and independence. He felt that he didn't need to flatter anyone. With his talent, he would be appreciated by others and have a bright vision.

He turned his eyes and saw Xuan Yuan sitting in the corner. His eyes paused for a moment on the handsome face, with a hint of jealousy. Shao Haosi knew why Chenhang Entertainment Company signed this person. Although he was confident that he could become famous, he had no way to disobey the company's decision.

When he thought that the company thought that his appearance and temperament were not good enough, and he could not accumulate fame and popularity at the fastest speed, and decided to arrange a new artist with good looks to form a group with him, Shao Haosi was very dissatisfied. Could it be that his talent was not enough to make him popular?

In fact, this was true. Shao Haosi felt that he was talented, which was indeed true, but to say that Shao Haosi's talent was so outstanding that it was the best among all singers was a fantasy. He just had some talent, not the kind of genius that everyone admired. There were many young people as talented as him.

Sensing Shao Haosi's appearance, Xuanyuan frowned and looked up at him with a little coldness in his eyes. The next moment, Xuanyuan suddenly felt a greedy urging thought coming from the mustard seed space. He couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips slightly and showed a meaningful smile.

Oh, can the white bird actively devour the luck of these children of luck? That's really interesting. Xuanyuan had always thought that the white bird could not actively absorb luck, and must obtain the consent of the owner of luck. At this time, after receiving the ignorant thoughts transmitted by the white bird, he realized that it was not that it could not, but that it was unwilling.

Many children of luck certainly have their own unique features, and luck is indeed the biggest trump card they can rely on. Xuanyuan really wants to know, without the deepening of luck, and now he has not let Qiao Zimo and Shao Haosi form a group to debut according to the original plot, what will Shao Haosi rely on to become popular.

"That's it. We've decided to let Shao Haosi and Qiao Zimo form a group and debut together. If you are willing to accept this arrangement, we can sign the contract now." The long hair was tied very neatly and the workplace beauty smiled slightly, and finally talked about the main topic of signing.

Wu Xingde was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect the content of the contract to be like this, but he was just stunned and didn't intend to refuse the contract. Anyway, the most important thing was that he took this opportunity to enter the entertainment industry! However, before he could express his opinion, someone had already spoken before him.

"I don't want to, and I don't accept it." Xuanyuan leaned back on the chair behind him, his expression was casual and cold, and his tone was extremely calm, as if what he said was not important at all.

Facing the surprised eyes of Wu Xingde and others, Xuanyuan just smiled nonchalantly.