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After becoming Famous, I Became Successful In My Cultivation

Scene 15 - "We can all see ghosts"

 

Translator: Google Translate

Editor: Sai Hiroto


It was rare for the crew to get off the morning shift, and Qin Xuan was very generous and invited the entire crew to dinner.

As the leading actor, Su Xinghe naturally sat at the main table.

"What should Xiao Su drink?" Director Zhou asked him.

Su Xinghe quickly shook his head: "I don't drink."

His master didn't allow him to drink, but he didn't dare drink.

Qin Xuan knew that he didn't drink, so he smiled and said, "Xinghe is allergic to alcohol, so let's drink tea instead. Not only Xinghe, but everyone else who can't drink can drink something. There's still a show tomorrow, so don't force yourself. Let's drink to your heart's content at the celebration banquet."

What he said was so easygoing that everyone couldn't help but envy Su Xinghe.

Look, Mr. Qin is indeed one of the top financiers in the entertainment industry. Not only is he handsome, but he also has a good personality.

They must know that many investors rely on their own bad money, and their secrets are exposed as soon as they come to dinner, which is very annoying.

Su Xinghe got permission from his leader not to drink, so he felt no pressure when eating. He didn't understand the drinking culture. When others toast him, he just drinks tea. When they didn't, he just ate his food. He didn't have the slightest idea of ​​standing up to toast.

Director Zhou originally wanted to mention something to him, but seeing that Qin Xuan didn't respond at all and even picked up food for Su Xinghe from time to time, he didn't say anything.

The other serious bosses didn't say anything, so why should he bother others?

Ji Yujia, on the other hand, looked at Su Xinghe and Qin Xuan from time to time and couldn't help but envy Su Xinghe.

Although she has been popular for several years, it is inevitable to socialize at the dinner table, and she has even suffered a lot of grievances. Why has she never met such a good boss?

Everyone had their own emotions after the meal, and the only one who was not distracted was probably Su Xinghe.

He ate until his belly became round and praised the lovely Mr. Qin again.

The most delicious thing he had eaten since coming down the mountain seemed to have been invited by Mr. Qin.

Hearing this, Qin Xuan smiled and said, "Then I'll come and visit the class when I'm free."

The dinner party had already ended, and Qin Xuan and Su Xinghe were walking outside to eat.

Su Xinghe said happily, "Then, Mr. Qin, you have to come more often!"

But as soon as he said this, he felt bad again: "Forget it. If you treat everyone to a meal every time you come, it will be too expensive."

He just took a look at the money they spent on the meal and was shocked by the terrible amount.

Qin Xuan couldn't help but laugh: "Then I won't come until dinner time, and I will leave as soon as meal time comes."

Su Xinghe couldn't help laughing either.

Qin Xuan looked at him smiling and then remembered his appearance when he played Qiu Xuan. He felt it was amazing that a person could have such a completely different temperament in a short time.

The two were walking and chatting, and they were very happy until Su Xinghe turned to look at Qin Xuan again.

...

His peace charm failed at this time.

When Su Xinghe sounded the alarm, he instantly entered Qiu Xuan's state, as if there was Director Zhou next to him shouting start.

This was the little trick he found on the road to overcoming his fear of ghosts. He found that once he got into the play, especially the play with the Immortal Lord, he was no longer so afraid of ghosts.

After all, an immortal can't be afraid of ghosts.

So he calmed down immediately, and his cold eyes could still be seen under the dim street lights.

Qin Xuan also discovered immediately that his peace charm was invalid.

Nowadays, the time for the peace charm to expire is getting shorter and shorter. It could last for a day before, but now it cannot last a day.

He also went to see Taoist Master Wang. Taoist Master Wang was first surprised by the skill of the talisman painter and then told him the reason. It was very simple, just like antibiotics cannot solve all bacteria but will make the human body develop resistance. None of the spells are omnipotent, especially with Qin Xuan's physique. If the fundamental problem is not solved, all the spells will fail sooner or later.

When he said this, Taoist Master Wang fully proved that he was not a Taoist priest with little knowledge, so he used super bacteria as an example.

Qin Xuan, who was about to have super bacteria, could only send Assistant No. 1 to the mountain.

It's a pity that the master from Nine Dragon Mountain, like Taoist Master Wang's senior brother, only exists in Taoist Master Wang's mouth.

"Are you okay?" Qin Xuan stopped, knowing that the ghost next to him must have scared Su Xinghe again.

Who knew that Su Xinghe's pupils did not tremble or his calves tremble like in the past, but he quickly reached into his pocket and took out a stack of thunder talismans, which he beat the ghost behind him to death with lightning speed.

He even sneered and almost said, "Get out."

...

This, this, is this possessed by Qiu Xuan?

And this is so fitting. One sheet is enough, but I used a bunch of them!

Qin Xuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart at the momentum of the sponsor's father!

After Su Xinghe threw all the talismans, he finally had time to feel his pupils twitching and his calves trembling. The ghost that had just held his head with his hands had scared him to death, and he threw all the talismans away.

Horrible, very terrible!

But throwing it away like this, plus the fact that the talismans spontaneously ignited in the air without fire, made everyone suspect that there was something wrong. It seemed that he couldn't hide it from Qin Xuan.

Su Xinghe looked at Qin Xuan with some seriousness, feeling that he had to tell him this heavy truth.

Qin Xuan looked at Su Xinghe's heavy eyes and somehow got what Su Xinghe meant.

He thought for a while and asked calmly, "What just happened?"

Su Xinghe sighed: "Do you know why the peace charms I draw always fade soon?"

Qin Xuan knew, of course, but he didn't want to tell Su Xinghe that he had Yin Yang Eyes. If it was just a simple ghost, he could say that he was contaminated with something dirty, but if it was an unsolvable Yin Yang Eyes...

He didn't want Su Xinghe to be afraid of him.

So he said, "I thought it was the cinnabar problem."

He originally thought that Su Xinghe would question the IQ content of this answer, but he didn't expect Su Xinghe to nod and accept the answer.

Su Xinghe didn't expect that Qin Xuan was lying to him, because when he first saw the faded talisman, he also thought that the boss sold him shoddy cinnabar.

But none of this mattered anymore. Su Xinghe told the truth seriously: "Actually, the reason why the charm faded is because you are covered with ghosts."

When it comes to the word "ghost," he also emphasized the pronunciation.

"I know you might not believe it." After coming down the mountain, Su Xinghe realized that the people down there all grew up studying science and didn't believe in feudal superstitions at all. He didn't say it before because he was worried that Qin Xuan would think there was something wrong with his Taoism.

But now he had to say, "There are ghosts in this world. The charm just burned because it drove away a ghost around you."

Qin Xuan, who had been forced to believe in superstition since childhood, said directly, "I believe you."

Su Xinghe, who wanted to continue explaining what ghosts are, said:...

He hasn't finished speaking yet; how come you believe him so easily?

What about the committed materialist?

Qin Xuan sighed. Just a minute ago, he wanted to hide it from Su Xinghe, but seeing Su Xinghe's worried expression, he couldn't help but say, "Actually, I just lied to you. I know the reason why the talisman faded because I can see ghosts."

"I just didn't want you to know that I'm a ghost-attracting yin-yang eye."

Qin Xuan's voice was a little low: "I'm sorry."

He was really sorry; he shouldn't have thought of hiding it from Su Xinghe.

He didn't expect Su Xinghe to believe him so much and believed his unreliable answer without any hesitation.

"What?!" Su Xinghe's voice became much louder after hearing what he said.

He must be angry, right?

Qin Xuan was already thinking about how to apologize with action.

Who knew that Su Xinghe's next words would ruin his apology plan because Su Xinghe said in shock, "You are not afraid of ghosts!?"

It's unscientific!

Are ghosts not scary?

Qin Xuan laughed and said, "I was able to see ghosts when I was five years old. I was afraid of ghosts at first, but I got used to them after seeing them too much."

No matter how ignorant Su Xinghe was of the world, he also knew not to poke scars on others, so he decisively changed his mind. He comforted Qin Xuan and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I'm already thinking of a way to solve your problem."

It’s just that the master’s ghost-hunting notes were too vague. He wrote clearly about what to eat, but he only briefly mentioned catching ghosts. He didn’t understand why this thing was called a ghost-hunting note. Wouldn’t it be more appropriate to call it a foodie’s diary?

"As far as I know, ordinary yin and yang eyes will not attract ghosts like you do, and now is the Dharma Ending Age, where ghosts and monsters rarely appear, so I have to study your situation further."

On the one hand, he had to work hard on filming to prevent President Qin from going bankrupt, and on the other hand, he had to work hard on research to prevent President Qin from having a ghost. Su Xinghe only felt that he had a heavy responsibility and a glorious mission.

Qin Xuan didn't expect that Su Xinghe had already been thinking of a solution for him. The annoyance and frustration just now disappeared completely, leaving only a sense of warmth: "Thank you."

All he could say was thank you.

Su Xinghe waved his hand and said, "No need to thank you."

He took off the peace charm he was wearing and prepared to put it on Qin Xuan because he could no longer bear the second ghost to scare him.

But Qin Xuan was a little taller than him, so he could only stand on tiptoes.

The two of them were so close that Qin Xuan could smell the fragrance of shampoo on Su Xinghe's head.

He felt his heart beating wildly again.

"Okay."

Unfortunately, Su Xinghe quickly returned to social distance.

Qin Xuan looked at Su Xinghe's fluffy black hair with some regret. He couldn't help but raise his hand just now.

"I'll draw a few more talismans for you tonight, and when the filming is finished, I'll accompany you to the place where you lived when you were a child." Su Xinghe was completely unaware of Qin Xuan's strange gaze.

"Where did you live when you were a child?" Qin Xuan came back to his senses after hearing this.

"Well, you said you didn't see ghosts until you were five years old. Since you weren't born with yin and yang eyes, there must be other special reasons."

It’s a pity that he is now shouldering the heavy burden of the company’s huge investment; otherwise, he could accompany Qin Xuan to take a look tomorrow.

Qin Xuan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"Let's go back quickly." When Su Xinghe thought of the headless ghost just now, he couldn't help but shudder.

Next time when he walks with Mr. Qin at night, he will give him two talismans.

He had enough burdens to bear, and he really didn't want to bear the burden of seeing a ghost anymore.


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Hello, you can call me Sai! A free translator for Chinese novels, Sai Hiroto does translations as a hobby. I especially like reading BL with cool article themes: transmigration, rebirth, metaphysics, fantasy, supernatural, fortune-telling, entertainment, and others. Greetings all :)

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