Brother Dao Took the Entertainment Industry by Storm, Fans Beg Me Not to Kill Anymore Chapter 397: Out of Moves, Let It Go—It’s Not Luck, It’s Ski

Although he said he was envious and jealous, the next day Xiao He still eagerly took the initiative to contact them, inquiring about collaboration and investnt matters.

Since Sister Liu said that this President Huang was soone with sharp eyes and a knack for investnt, the projects he recomnded should presumably be profitable.

Moreover, President Huang's ultimate goal was to revive his son's company, so the project itself shouldn't have major issues, at least not too much of a pitfall, with President Huang able to cover any bottom line.

Thus, the person who finally discussed the project in detail was Lin Cheng, and the person responsible for the project after signing was Old Ma.

It was also because he handed the project over to Ma Qianyou that Xiao He finally rembered why he saw a familiar shadow in President Huang.

—taphysics!

President Huang had beads and jade pendants, and carried a sowhat familiar fragrance on him... Xiao He had discovered similar things on Ma Qianyou!

"President Huang is much more superstitious than I am!"

Ma Qianyou said in surprise.

"Ever since his son turned out to be useless—ahem, his son isn't quite suited to inherit the family business, he's been wanting to defy fate and change destiny, spending huge sums seeking a son. It's just a pity he injured his body early on, so even in vitro fertilization was useless. In the end, he could only pin his hopes on his son suddenly gaining enlightennt, even seeking out taphysics masters, burning incense and worshipping Buddha every day. As for the final result..."

Xiao He: "...The result was finding there was no way?"

"The result was he accepted his fate."

Ma Qianyou said with a touch of pity.

"Now President Huang only hopes Huang Junhao can have a child soon, so he can bring the child to his side and educate them personally."

Xiao He: ...Well, he really could only accept his fate then.

Attempting to start a side account failed, seeing the main account was almost beyond saving, in the end he could only hope the main account would leave sothing behind for him to strive for anew.

Is this the so-called 'when you possess sothing, you are destined to lose sothing'?

Recalling President Huang now, Xiao He inexplicably felt the other often had a sowhat bitter look on his face... ahem, probably not his illusion.

"However, I believe President Huang's family will soon have a change of fortune!"

Suddenly, Ma Qianyou's voice on the phone rose sharply.

"With you here, Xiao Xiao! Those unlucky things definitely won't co again! In the future, perhaps even more people will co to you for collaboration and investnt, Xiao Xiao, your financial fortune from now on is unstoppable!"

Xiao He: "Huh? ?"

"You don't know?" Ma Qianyou was still sowhat astonished. "You have good judgnt, every project is a hit, the matter of your heaven-defying luck changing the fate of production teams, we in the circle have all paid so attention. Your luck is good, I'm really not just saying that casually."

Otherwise, he wouldn't truly regard Xiao He as a benefactor, always following in Xiao He's footsteps!

And honestly, it's really amazing. Ever since Ma Qianyou followed Linghui Entertainnt's investnts, he finally successfully shed his title of "Investnt Stinker of the Dostic Entertainnt Industry"!

So Ma Qianyou... ahem, couldn't help but brag extensively within the circle, which at the ti also attracted many industry competitors to watch.

In the end, after everyone followed up with analysis, they discovered Xiao He really does have so taphysics about him!

And people in this circle... really believe in these things!

Xiao He: "..."

You investors, staring at these things all day? What about believing in science?!

Xiao He fell silent for a mont, carefully recalling, only to find—it seems, perhaps, roughly, the performance of most works he participated in... was pretty good?

Effective participation roles, that's really not just talk.

No exaggeration at all, all backed by actual results.

Though Xiao He himself definitely wouldn't admit it.

That kind of persona can't be casually established. What if it collapses one day, wouldn't he be mocked to death?

Moreover, if it spreads widely and people really believe it, secretly following his investnts, or even snatching roles and resources he's already secured, then he'd really have nowhere to cry.

Luck, when you can't protect it yourself, shouting it out loud doesn't work so well.

Xiao He still prefers to develop secretly.

So Xiao He took a deep breath and earnestly made his request to Ma Qianyou: "In the future, don't say those things in public."

"Huh?"

Ma Qianyou was silent for a mont on the other end, then imdiately understood, "Oh oh, I get it, I get it, President Xiao, don't worry, hehe."

Hehe what! Do you really get it!!!

After hanging up the phone, Xiao He sat dazedly in his office chair, blankly staring at the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him. After a long while, he sowhat frantically grabbed his hair: "Ah, how did Old Ma lead astray, making really believe I have good luck on my side!"

How ridiculous! His lottery draws always hit the maximum guarantee, wherever he goes he encounters cases, how could he possibly possess heaven-defying good luck?!

It's just that every ti he chooses a script, he and Liu Rulan are relatively cautious, understanding things quite thoroughly, and never take on trashy dramas, cherishing their reputation!

Whether a script is good or bad, in many cases, can be seen at a glance!

As for why there are still so many bad dramas... ehehe.

Thinking he had actually started worrying anxiously just now, fearing he'd be targeted because of his good luck, Xiao He himself wanted to laugh.

Since things have co to this, to prove he's still that unlucky guy and sober himself up, Xiao He opened the lottery interface.

After the last lottery draw, Xiao He directly returned to square one overnight, his points basically all cleared.

Fortunately, the broadcast of "Corner Also" provided him with sustained heat, and this heat continuously drew people into Xiao He's fandom, digging into his past works. So during this period, Xiao He's points started soaring upwards again.

Look, in the blink of an eye, he had over ten draws again...

Xiao He reached out his hand, hesitantly hovering over the lottery interface, pondering the next targeted lottery content.

Honestly, the only downside of targeting is "poverty limiting his imagination."

Xiao He really didn't know what he might need from this prize pool—but then, what could he possibly lack now?

Just as Xiao He was hesitating uncertainly, with a "bang," the office door was pushed open.

Startled, Xiao He's hand trembled, subconsciously closing the interface and withdrawing his hand.

"Brother Xiao! Brother Xiao! There's great news!"

Xiao Chen rushed in excitedly and said.

"What is it?"

Xiao He picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip. "Next ti, knock before entering."

Xiao Chen scratched his head, then sowhat sheepishly grinned: "Sorry, Brother Xiao."

"Just tell what's up first."

Xiao He calmly changed the subject.

"Oh, okay. It's about your birthday party this year, Brother Xiao, we've already arranged it! It's set in your hotown, making it convenient for your family to co watch live!"

Then he looked at Xiao He with great anticipation and asked: "How about it, Brother Xiao? Happy? Excited? As for the ticket pricing and general the direction for the birthday party, does Brother Xiao have any ideas?"

Xiao He blurted out: "Birthday party?"

Then he slapped his forehead: "Oh right, I almost forgot about that!"

Co to think of it, arranged this way, he could go ho to accompany his parents this Spring Festival!

Thinking this, Xiao He imdiately sat up straight: "Tickets don't matter, free is fine. Let call ho first."

This is the first ti since entering the entertainnt industry that he'll be going ho for Spring Festival!

This good news needs to be told to the family in advance!