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Huhai, Moonlight Stadium.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the bright neon is still shining.

But at the entrance of the stadium, people have gradually come out.

Outside the stadium, there are several large posters.

——Hong Yujia concert!

The fans were discussing the concert as they walked, all with a very satisfied look.

After all the viewers came out, the museum began to close.

At the exit of the back door of the stadium, a black Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle suddenly turned on its lights.

As the protagonist of today's concert, Hong Yujia hurriedly got into the car under the protection of several assistants.

"Drive."

After getting into the car, she happily said to the driver.

Then, the car started to go to the booked hotel.

"From your expression, I saw the success of this concert, how is it? This feeling should be what you want, right?"

In a Mercedes-Benz business car, there was a man lying on the back seat, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, raising it high, letting the drink drip into his mouth like a thread.

The sexy Hong Yujia pursed her mouth, and then drew a curtain behind the driver's seat very neatly. Then, like a maid, she knelt down in front of the man gently, and whispered with joy: " Thank you, this is exactly what I dream of."

Hong Yujia, 26 years old.

He looks sweet and has a voluptuous figure.

Before the age of 22, she was an internet celebrity anchor.

With his sweet looks, enchanting figure and low-cut short skirt, he was once quite popular on the XX platform.

Later, she also took advantage of the opportunity to release a few songs and became a sister of a certain platform.

But people are not satisfied, and so is she.

She was not satisfied with the boom on the Internet platform, so she fell in love with a godfather when she was 23 years old.

With the support of his godfather, he participated in some variety shows as an Internet celebrity, and gained a wave of fame.

Later, he successfully signed a contract with a company as he wished.

Seeing that everything is fine, she also began to transform from the sexy route to the beautiful girl route.

But this transformation quickly made her popularity plummet.

In fact, to put it plainly, she used to be a network anchor, her selling point was low-cut short skirts, occasionally exposed, to seduce those lonely otaku with her body.

How many people really want to hear her sing?

If you really want to listen to songs, which professional singer can sing better than her?

Really remove the sound card modification, her singing skills are not much better than ordinary people.

If you want to be a singer if you can't do it yourself, you can't sing well, at least you have to have a few decent works.

Her initial contract period was 5 years.

The company signed her only because of her godfather.It was originally planned to terminate the contract after the contract was reached.

But I don't want to. Since the first half of this year, Hong Yujia has released three songs in a row, which suddenly became popular on the major online rankings.

Especially in recent months, her popularity has soared, from a nine-line singer to a second and third-line singer.

And for this concert tonight, the company took advantage of the situation and specially selected the Moonlight Stadium, which can accommodate 40,000 people. I also want to see how her fans are glued and how appealing.

What I didn't expect was that as soon as the news was released, the concert tickets were sold out within a day.

This is almost comparable to first-line singers.

"Tell you the good news, the company has decided to give me another seven concerts in a row for a nationwide tour." Hong Yujia smiled and put her hands on her thighs, looking cute.

"Then how do you thank me?" The man continued to drip the wine, drinking carefully.

"I haven't removed my makeup yet." Hong Yujia lowered her head shyly.

"Why remove your makeup?" The man reached out a hand and rubbed her fiery red lips.

Hong Yujia pursed her mouth and groaned him, then looked back at the curtain, bit her lip, and finally fell on the man's lap...

After that, she and the man cuddled back to the hotel.

In the hotel, also live in the same room.

After something indescribable (80,000 words omitted) happened, the man lay on the bed and smoked, while she wrapped her bathrobe, combed her hair, and then politely placed a red cloth covered object from the suitcase. Put it on the table.

Then, I took out three sandalwood incense from the suitcase. After lighting it, he bowed his head three times and inserted the sandalwood into the incense burner.

After the worship, she stood up excitedly and said to the man: "If I continue to worship it, will I be more popular in the future?"

"Isn't it satisfied now?" The man glanced at her and let out a smoke ring.

"I want to be more popular. I want to get rid of the label of the Internet celebrity anchor. Although I am quite good now, I still have a gap with those big-name singers. If nothing else, the money we take is very different. Yes. I...I want to be like them."

She said embarrassedly.

The man chuckled, “There’s nothing wrong with trying to climb up, but it’s a good idea to be a man. It’s too high to see the way under your feet. As long as you continue to worship, you will be able to fire, and as for what you can fire. The degree, that's all your personal luck."

"Well, I will work hard." The woman clenched her fist and cheered herself on.

"Hey, you forgot something." The man suddenly reminded her.

"What?" The woman was taken aback and quickly reacted. She took out a silver needle from the suitcase, then gritted her teeth, pierced her finger, squeezed a drop of blood out, and dripped onto the red cloth. Something covered.

"A drop of blood in seven days is unforgettable. If you forget, don't blame me for not reminding you, the consequences are at your own risk." The man said lightly.

"I see." The woman squeezed out the blood and put her finger in her mouth.

Strangely speaking, the drop of blood she had dripped disappeared right after it fell on the red cloth.It's like being completely absorbed.

For the thing under the red cloth, women have a bit of fear and a bit of affection.

What I fear is its weirdness, what I love is its magic.

Before enshrining this thing, she wanted to increase her popularity, so she could only use low-cut short skirts or black and white stockings to gather the audience's attention.

But after enshrining this thing, not only her luck improved, but she also looked better.

For this reason, some people thought she had undergone plastic surgery, but in fact she had never undergone plastic surgery.

In addition, she even has a better tone.

In the past, her voice was not recognizable, and there was no sound card modification. The live version of her singing was simply unappreciable.

But now, her timbre has a uniqueness, even if it is a cappella, there is a pleasant feeling.

At the same time, some of the high-profile that she could not sing before, now she can easily master them.

All of this also depends on this thing covered by this red cloth.

"In addition, I also told you directly, the Hu Niang you worshipped is in your circle, and there are other people who are also worshiping it. The rule of this line is that you must not harm the same faction. You compete with other people for fame It doesn’t matter, but if you meet someone who worships the fox fairy, you’d better give in. Otherwise, it will cause a backlash, don’t blame me. I’ve told you what I should say.”

The man pinched out the cigarette butt and said lazily.