Chapter 229 A win-win situation
There was silence in the lounge.
After a while, Ding Xiaoman seemed to have recovered from this weird and terrifying truth. She swallowed and asked:
“Then Master Pei, what’s going on with the strangeness on my body?”
For the audience, Guiyi will create illusions and absorb their vitality, but Ding Xiaoman is clearly not an audience, but an actor.
And she didn’t understand how Guiyi controlled her limbs and thoughts?
After hearing this, Feng Xiaozhi raised his head and glanced at Ding Xiaoman, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he hesitated and did not speak.
But it doesn’t matter, she didn’t say anything, Pei Anzhu said for her:
"Your situation is special. This is a deal between Gui Yi and Feng Xiaozhi. If it succeeds, it will be a win-win situation."
“What do you mean?” Ding Xiaoman didn’t quite understand.
Pei Anzhu simply said it thoroughly:
“Guiyi needs human vitality to provide himself with energy; Feng Xiaozhi needs the power of Guiyi to make himself successful.”
"They all have their own needs. In order to achieve this goal, they need a victim, and you are the victim."
"Ghost clothing has the power to confuse people's hearts. It will subtly affect your thinking. According to the current trajectory, its ultimate goal is to make you commit suicide and die for your lord along with your master 'Shuang'er' while performing on stage. "
“Once you lose control and commit suicide while performing on stage, for others, this may be a performance accident, but for Feng Xiaozhi and Gui Yi, it is of great benefit.”
"At that time, if you die because of the ghost clothes, it will be able to absorb all your vitality and get a large amount of energy; but Feng Xiaozhi can market himself as a very good actor, making you too involved in the drama and unable to tell the difference. True or false, he died regretfully.”
"Everyone in the world is looking for novelty. Between an ordinary stage play and a stage play in which the actors committed suicide because of the performance, more people are probably more willing to watch the latter one, wanting to see how powerful this stage play is. good."
“At that time, Guiyi will gain energy and Feng Xiaozhi will gain fame. Only you, Ding Xiaoman, will be the one who died innocently and in vain.”
All of this is traceable and is not just speculation by Pei Anzhu.
The audience for a niche performance like a stage play is not very large, and in the past it was only promoted within one’s own circle.
But until Feng Xiaozhi replaced Song Ling and became the leading actress, she copied all the hype and marketing in the entertainment industry——
She is the most beautiful stage actor and the most talented stage actor. All the audiences who have watched her performances have become her fans...
Such brainwashing propaganda emerges in endlessly.
If it weren’t for marketing, no matter how prosperous Feng Xiaozhi was, he wouldn’t have been on Weibo’s hot searches one after another, just like buying a house on the hot searches.
It has become so popular that Xu Youyou, Su Xiaoruo and other rich kids who were not interested in stage plays all know each other.
Just imagine, if Ding Xiaoman really commits suicide and martyrdom with the death of "Shuang'er" during the performance, Feng Xiaozhi will definitely seize this opportunity, market a wave of acting skills, and bring his juniors into the show.
“But why me?” Ding Xiaoman was puzzled, “There are so many actors on the stage in a play, why is it me?”
Pei Anzhu didn't answer her, just smiled softly.
On the other hand, it was Sister Juan who heard the whole thing from beginning to end. After learning about Feng Xiaozhi's disregard for Gui Yicao's human life for the sake of being popular, she seemed to suddenly have an idea.
So, she answered Ding Xiaoman’s question:
“Because, if you insist on taking the path of stage drama, you will be the next Song Ling.”
Sister Song also understood: "She is beautiful, extremely talented, dances well, and acts well. She is like a born king on the stage. She took away one Song Ling, and she absolutely does not want another one. People come to threaten her status." Song Lingzhuyu was in front, and Ding Xiaoman was chasing after her.
If Feng Xiaozhi wants to maintain her position, then she must eliminate all potential threats, and Guiyi can help her.
Ding Xiaoman finally understood the reason, but she only found it ridiculous:
“I signed up with an agent because I want to pursue a career in the entertainment industry! I will not become a threat to her at all.”
After all, they will belong to two different tracks in the future.
But who knows what Feng Xiaozhi thinks?
Maybe she doesn’t know Ding Xiaoman’s plans for the future. Maybe she knows, but she still thinks that Ding Xiaoman is a threat.
However, regardless of the outcome, Feng Xiaozhi had murderous intentions towards Ding Xiaoman.
At this point, all of Feng Xiaozhi's true colors were exposed. She raised her head suddenly and stared at Pei Anzhu fiercely, her eyes red and full of hatred:
“Yes, I made Song Ling possess Gui Yi with ghost energy and made her lose her mind; I made Ding Xiaoman confuse Gui Yi and wanted to control her to commit suicide.”
"There are also those dead spectators whose life force was sucked away by the ghost clothes. I know all this!"
“But so what? Winner or loser, even if you see through everything, what can you do to me? I have worshiped the ghost clothes for so long, and it has already become one with me!”
“After tonight, the five of you will become crazy like Song Ling!”
After finishing her words, Feng Xiaozhi suddenly opened the suitcase, and a light pink costume flew out from inside, as if it had become a spirit and attached itself to her body.
Feng Xiaozhi opened her arms, and the costume automatically slipped into the sleeves and was put on her body.
Even though she had taken off her makeup and was looking bare-faced at the moment, she seemed to be a different person the moment she put on the costume.
His eyebrows are obviously still the same, but they are a little more gloomy and weird for no reason.
Feng Xiaozhi was right. She and Gui Yi lived together day and night. The ghost energy and resentment eroded day and night, transforming her body. The two had long been integrated and became an inseparable part.
Although Feng Xiaozhi's thinking is still dominant at this time, the century-old ghost energy remaining in the ghost clothes and the sanity left by the previous owner of the clothes are merging with Feng Xiaozhi.
The desire for vitality transcends everything else.
The next second, Feng Xiaozhi's body glowed red, and a thick pink mist emanated from the costume, which was at least ten times thicker than when he was on the stage before.
The small lounge was suddenly filled with pink.
Sister Song and Xiao Man had the amulets they had bought from Pei Anzhu before, so they were fine for the time being. However, Sister Juan and Ding Xiaoman's eyes went straight three seconds later, and they were obviously trapped in an illusion.
Soon, Ding Xiaoman began to sing, singing exactly the plot of the last scene of "Frost Leaves Red in February Flowers". Then she pulled out the hairpin on her head and stabbed it hard at her neck.
“No, Xiaoman is going to commit suicide and die for the Lord again!” Sister Song exclaimed.
But Pei Anzhu moved very quickly.
The moment Sister Song finished her words, Pei Anzhu had reached Ding Xiaoman's side, grabbed her wrist, and squeezed it hard, causing the hairpin in her hand to fall off.
The next second, Pei Anzhu put a talisman on Ding Xiaoman's body, and her body went limp and fell down.
Sister Juan was also knocked unconscious using the same method. Pei Anzhu handed the two unconscious ones to Sister Song and Xiaoman and warned:
“Stand far away, it will be over soon.”
(End of this chapter)