Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Suddenly Made a Comeback!-Chapter 151 - : He Yun is quite good, but we are not fated to be together

Chapter 151: Chapter 151: He Yun is quite good, but we are not fated to be together

Now it was Zhang Cheng’s turn to be confused.

“The problem lies with He Yun? Before I selected him, I specifically had someone calculate our Four Pillars of Destiny compatibility, and the Daoist said that our destinies matched perfectly. He mentioned that if I chose him, the film would be even better.”

Jiang Li snorted coldly, “Then the problem lies with the person who said your destinies were a perfect match. He Yun was born during Yin time, which governs Earth Destiny, and you were born at noon, your geographical position to the east signifying Water Destiny, representing strong Yang. Earth overcomes Water, let alone when it’s two people with opposing Yin and Yang. Anyone with a bit of knowledge in mysticism would never say there’s any compatibility in your life plates.”

Zhang Cheng: “!!!”

“How can this be?!”

The Daoist he’d sought out was none other than the one who sold his son that magic artifact!

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Over the decades, whenever he faced any major or minor issue, he would consult this Daoist for a fortune-telling. Hence, he had unwavering faith in him.

So when he said that his and He Yun’s destinies were very compatible, he believed it without a doubt.

But now…

A series of accidents made Zhang Cheng begin to doubt his life, but his mind wasn’t completely muddled; he immediately had someone contact another fortune-teller to look at his and He Yun’s life plates.

The answer he got was exactly the same as what Jiang Li had said!

Zhang Cheng’s brain buzzed.

This meant that Daoist Qingyun had deceived him.

But they had known each other for decades, without blood relations, but friendship had developed, how could this be?

Zhang Cheng fell into deep self-doubt, yet Jiang Li’s ghostly voice came through the phone once again:

“Furthermore, I calculated that He Yun will soon face a bloody disaster. If it cannot be avoided, everyone associated with him will be affected.”

“Your movie is in the midst of preparation, and at this crucial moment, if the male lead has an accident, the subsequent impact will be extraordinary. Along with the unrest at home, with all these issues combined, do you really think you can withstand it?”

Jiang Li’s voice wasn’t loud, but it was enough to send shivers down Zhang Cheng’s spine.

Although it was the peak of summer, he felt a chill from head to toe.

Indeed, if all these things happened simultaneously, whether he could endure it was another matter.

By then, if his entire family fell apart and the wealth and good fortune accumulated by his ancestors were to be squandered in his hands, he would truly become a historic sinner.

A gust of wind blew, sending a shiver through Zhang Cheng, and he finally came back to his senses.

The next second, he gripped his phone tightly, excited and regretful.

“Thank you, Master, for your guidance, I know what to do now.”

“You’ve helped so much; I understand the rules of this profession. Just say it, whatever you want, as long as it is within Mr. Zhang’s power, I will make it happen.”

Jiang Li chuckled, “As I said, Director Zhang, we will meet again. When the time comes, I will ask you for the fortune-telling fee.”

“It’s getting late, let’s end our conversation for today.”

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Cheng returned to the private room as if he had experienced a major event.

Seeing that he had finally finished his call and returned, Du Qinglian hurriedly approached him.

“Oh my, Director Zhang is really a busy man. You’ve been on the phone for over an hour. I’ve had the meals taken down to be reheated. Would you like to eat something more?”

At the sight of Du Qinglian, Zhang Cheng’s frown deepened, and he looked even more displeased.

But he quickly adjusted his demeanor and smiled, “Never mind, Miss Du, there’s no need to go through such trouble. We don’t really have any connection, so missing this meal is fine. I will have my assistant pay the bill. I have matters to attend to at home, so I won’t see you out.”

Du Qinglian’s smile froze on her face, barely able to believe what she was hearing.

“Director Zhang, what do you mean?”

“Miss Du has probably seen more directors than me; don’t you understand what this means? He Yun is quite good, with decent terms and talent, it’s just a shame, but we’re not fated. You should find him another opportunity.”

With that, Zhang Cheng left unapologetically, his coat in hand, leaving Du Qinglian standing there, dumbfounded.

How could this be?

Hadn’t Director Zhang already agreed to collaborate with them?

Why did everything change after a phone call?

If their collaboration fell through, would the more than eighty million that were within her grasp also fly away?!

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Chixia Village.

After hanging up with Zhang Cheng, Jiang Li called Shen Lan, telling her that there was no need to sign the contract termination; Du Qinglian likely wouldn’t be coming to claim people for the time being.

Shen Lan’s eyes widened in shock, hastily asking how she managed it.

Jiang Li just laughed, saying she had resolved a concern of Director Zhang’s.

After chatting a bit more with Shen Lan, she hung up the phone.

When she turned around, the skies over the mountain nest had already changed.

The stars and the evening moon were covered by dark clouds, and a sudden wind arose, adding a terrifying edge to the already quiet little mountain village.

When she arrived back at the village chief’s house, the villagers were already cleaning up after themselves.

Seeing her approach, the village chief waved his hands, “Kids, hurry home. The wind’s getting strong, and it looks like it might rain heavily tonight.”

The guests who were helping with the cleanup were startled and looked toward Jiang Li.

She was right again?!

The live broadcast viewers were also amazed.

[OMG, the weather really did change, Jiang Li is like a walking weather forecast.]

[Is it for real? But it hasn’t started raining yet, just some wind blowing; is that really so alarming?]

[Exactly, I saw the weather forecast over there was just turning cloudy, it’s not guaranteed to rain.]

He Yun, hidden among the crowd, also looked up at the dark skies.

The moon was no longer visible.

Much like the totally bleak path ahead of him.

Tonight, numerous times, he wanted to find an excuse to appear happy and share the news that he would be leaving.

But seeing everyone so happy together, he just couldn’t bring himself to say it.

He had acted for more than a decade but couldn’t portray genuine happiness.

After all, it had been a long time since he had felt that way.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, his phone in his pocket rang.

When he checked, it was a call from his assistant, Xiao Wu.

He Yun thought Xiao Wu was urging him to pack up, but to his surprise, when he put the phone to his ear, the voice on the other end said:

“Mr. He, I’ve canceled that flight ticket for you. You don’t need to come back for now; continue with the variety show there, and I’ll notify you of any further itinerary arrangements.”

He Yun almost thought he was hearing things.

But the voice was all too real.

As the wind rose again and more dark clouds covered the night sky, bringing with them a sinister chill,

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He Yun’s heart found its moonlight, piercing through the clouds, brightening up.

Was he… going to be able to stay after all?