Master, Your Wife Has Become a Super Star Through Fortune-Telling-Chapter 139 - 140: The First Worshiper

Zhang Xingxing’s panic was plain to see. She didn’t dare to speak, but her mind was already racing, plotting what she would do once she escaped this place.

’I’m going to make that damn Daoist pay. I can already picture Su Nian’s miserable state after I’m done with her.’

Just then, Lina and the others finally began to stir, groggily waking up.

Lina was terrified. That strange director, who had relentlessly forced her to reshoot her scenes again and again, had frightened her to her core.

She had entered the entertainment industry out of a genuine love for acting, but she’d never imagined she would run into something like this.

’Forget it. I’ll just go home and take over the family business.’

The male lead actor, now awake, stared at Zhang Xingxing, who had been gagged and tossed to the side. He was baffled.

’This ghost knows how to tie people up?’

The male lead went over and untied the rope. The moment she was free, Zhang Xingxing erupted into a tirade of curses.

"You bitch! How dare you tie me up? Believe it or not, I’ll call my people to take care of you! I’ll have my fans swarm you online and doxx you!"

"You dare treat me like this? I’ll make your whole life a living hell!"

Lina was already on her feet. She glanced from the hysterical Zhang Xingxing to the embarrassed male lead still holding the rope, and finally to the phone in Su Nian’s hand.

It all clicked into place, but she had no intention of telling Zhang Xingxing to shut up.

She strode forward and landed a resounding slap on Zhang Xingxing’s face, who immediately clutched her cheek.

’Getting hit by that damn Daoist was bad enough, but now Lina is hitting me too?’

She opened her mouth and unleashed a torrent of profanity.

"You f—"

But Lina refused to back down. Though she appeared gentle and delicate, the slap she delivered practically echoed.

"Trash like you has the nerve to compete with me for the lead role? You want class? You have none. You want looks? They’re from plastic surgery. You want talent? All you’re good at is sleeping your way to the top!"

Lina’s words were vicious. She had already decided to quit the entertainment industry and inherit her family’s business, and she’d been holding back her dissatisfaction with Zhang Xingxing for a long time. Now, she was going all out.

The male lead was completely dumbfounded. ’Good grief, what is happening right now?’

’Is Lina chewing out Zhang Xingxing for that Daoist?’

’Wait, is she into other women?!’

Growing angrier as she spoke, Lina picked the rope right back up and tied Zhang Xingxing again.

She even shoved the dirt-stained sleeve from before back into her mouth.

Zhang Xingxing’s newfound freedom was gone in an instant.

She glared at Lina, her eyes burning with rage, confusion, and utter disbelief.

’How dare Lina do this to me!?’

The live stream chat absolutely exploded, with viewers feeling a deep sense of vicarious satisfaction.

[This Zhang Xingxing is seriously disgusting!]

[She’s so two-faced! Lina did the right thing!]

[With a mouth that foul, she deserves to be put in her place. There’s not a decent bone in her body.]

[No way, no way... are there really female celebrities with this little class?]

After dealing with Zhang Xingxing, Lina turned to Su Nian.

"Master, how are things?"

"Thank you for your business. That’ll be five hundred thousand!"

Su Nian said it matter-of-factly, and Lina, being just as direct, promptly transferred the money.

"There’s something wrong with this forest. The director had a corrupt heart, which made him an easy target for possession. That’s what led to your ordeal."

"But rest assured, now that I’ve handled it, things are different. I’ve dealt with both the forest and the spirit."

Lina quickly bowed her head in thanks. Having experienced it firsthand, she knew better than anyone just how strange the spirit in these woods was.

Now, with Su Nian’s confirmation, she could finally relax.

"Thank you. Heavenly Venerate, thank you so much."

"Oh, right. Are you still live streaming?"

"Mhm, yes. The stream has been on the whole time."

Live stream?

Zhang Xingxing froze.

Meanwhile, Lina took out her phone with a gloating expression and showed Zhang Xingxing the trending topics.

#ZhangXingxingFakeFace#

#ZhangXingxingCursingFit#

#TrashiestActress#

Zhang Xingxing was dumbfounded. She hadn’t received any official notice, but right there on Lina’s phone, she saw the contract termination notice from her agency!

It all happened so fast. Zhang Xingxing never imagined she would be exposed like this. That damn Daoist had been live streaming the entire time?

She felt like she was in a daze.

Even the male lead and the others who had gradually woken up pulled out their phones after hearing what Lina said.

They all looked at Zhang Xingxing with disgust and revulsion, as if she were a cockroach hiding in the shadows or a bug festering in the gutter.

As for Zhang Xingxing, her lips trembled and her face went ashen. She collapsed to the ground, all the strength gone from her body.

’What do I do? What am I going to do?’

’The agency terminated my contract. My friends, my parents... they’re all going to find out. And that contract I signed... there was a clause about termination due to personal fault! What do I do?! Everything... it’s all ruined!’

’I still want to be a big star! I want to keep acting!’

With everyone’s eyes on her, Zhang Xingxing couldn’t believe she was experiencing this kind of social death.

She struggled desperately, and because Lina hadn’t tied the knots professionally, she managed to break free and grab her phone.

As she read through the endless stream of hateful comments, her face went deathly pale. She trembled like a leaf, trying to hide her face from view.

Su Nian was unconcerned. Zhang Xingxing’s physiognomy was poor; even with plastic surgery, it was clear she was a harsh, petty, and vindictive person who, on top of it all, possessed no real talent.

After this, she would leave the entertainment industry and live an ordinary life.

Su Nian yawned, exhausted. "Alright, that’s all for today’s stream. See you all tomorrow!"

[Aww, streamer, stay on a little longer!]

[Yeah, we haven’t had our fill yet!]

But before they could convince her, Su Nian decisively ended the stream.

Then she got in her car and went to sleep!

It wasn’t until the dim light of dawn that Su Nian finally started the car and drove back to her city.

Today was, after all, the grand opening of her Daoist Temple, so of course she had to be there.

Just as Su Nian had arranged, a long line of people was already waiting at the entrance.

Su Nian went into a back room to quickly wash up and freshen up. Then, the employee she had hired began to let people in.

Her assistant had hired the employee, who now stood there in a Daoist robe, looking quite the part.

He couldn’t help but stare in surprise at the temple’s fashionably dressed master.

But he didn’t dare say anything and began his work in earnest.

The first client for a reading entered the room. He had arrived very early; though the temple opened at nine, he had started queuing at six.

He walked in cautiously, and the first thing he saw was the radiant woman seated inside the room.

The background was antique and traditional, yet she was dressed in modern, fashionable clothes and held her chin high with pride. Against all odds, the contrast somehow blended together in a strangely harmonious way.

She was a very beautiful girl, looking exactly as she did on the stream—in fact, she was even more stunning in person.

"She really does put those actresses to shame."

Muttering under his breath, the man walked up to Su Nian.

"Have a seat. Do you mind if I start the live stream?"

At the same time, Su Nian was sizing up her first client of the day.