Variety shows are crazy but don't cause internal conflict; I'm proud to drive others crazy

Chapter 133 Song Wanwan is about to fly away with a flower-shaped hand gesture!

Jiang Nanxi: "Haunted by a ghost, destined to die a violent death."

The man, Xu Zhou, slammed his fist on the table and stood up, glaring angrily at Jiang Nanxi. "Who are you cursing?!"

Jiang Nanxi's gaze swept over the man's right hand, where he wore an old jade thumb ring on his right thumb.

This thing is covered in a heavy aura of yin energy; it's clearly something that just came out of a tomb.

She looked away, smiled faintly, and said, "Have you recently gotten together with a woman who sings Peking Opera tunes? You met this woman at the antique auction house. She's been clinging to you ever since she saw you, and she comes to your house every night."

Xu Zhou's expression froze, and his gaze toward Jiang Nanxi was filled with shock.

He does know such a person.

This woman was not only beautiful and had a slender figure, but she also sang ditties very well. Every time he heard her sing a ditties, his bones would go weak.

Most importantly, the woman clung to him from the very first moment she saw him, saying she couldn't live without him.

No man could resist such a beautiful woman constantly pestering him and wanting to be intimate with him, so Xu Zhou took her in and let her live in a property under his name.

However, this woman is an orphan with a bad job—she sings at an auction house—so Xu Zhou, as the president of a listed company, certainly cannot marry her.

Xu Zhou is now in his thirties. He started his own company and earned over 10 billion yuan. He is a successful person in the eyes of outsiders.

He wanted to find a popular female celebrity to marry, so that he could not only use the celebrity's fame to promote his company, but also have face when taking the celebrity out for social events.

But no one around him knew about his secret affair, so how could Jiang Nanxi know?
Xu Zhou glanced at the camera not far away, touched the jade thumb ring on his right hand, and said, "I don't know any woman singing ditties at all. What nonsense are you talking about?"

Jiang Nanxi looked at the jade thumb ring on his hand and smiled. "How could I not recognize her? Hasn't she been following you around? If I'm not mistaken, you two will meet and sleep together tonight."

Xu Zhou's face showed a hint of annoyance, "I already said I don't know him, can you please stop spreading rumors! I came to participate in the variety show alone, who am I going to sleep with!"

Besides, I'm participating in a dating reality show, so I'm definitely single. How could I possibly be involved in anything ambiguous with other women!

"Isn't this what you men are best at? Being single doesn't stop you from sleeping with women."

Jiang Nanxi grinned, "However, I suggest you take a closer look when you get into bed, lest you end up not being able to tell if it's a person or a ghost."

What did Jiang Nanxi mean by that? Does it mean Xu Zhou isn't single and has a girlfriend secretly?

[Is she a girlfriend or a ghost friend? Jiang Nanxi never speaks carelessly; she never says anything about spirits or anything like that.]

Is this for real? I think this female guest is acting strangely, like she's not quite mentally stable.

"I've had enough!"

Xu Zhou looked at a staff member at the table and said, "Where did you find this female guest? She's already causing all sorts of trouble, but how could she spread rumors about me?! Do you know that this will affect my reputation?! If she keeps talking nonsense, I'm going to contact my company's legal team!"

Before the staff could speak, Jiang Nanxi's voice came again, "No need to find a lawyer. How about I make a bet with you? You've been haunted by a female ghost for so long, your life is almost over, and you definitely won't live past midnight tonight."

If you wake up tomorrow morning perfectly fine, that will prove I was lying, and I can apologize and offer you some compensation.

"A female ghost?"

Xu Zhou scoffed, "There are no ghosts in this world. I've lived this long and never seen one! Fine, I'll take your bet!"

If I'm free tomorrow, you must apologize to me publicly, and also apologize to my friends on camera! Forget about compensation; I don't care about your little bit of money!

Jiang Nanxi raised an eyebrow. "Your friend? You mean that director from earlier?"

"Yes, I don't think he did anything wrong. Today's events are all just you, a crazy woman, making a scene!"

Xu Zhou thought for a moment and then said, "He did nothing wrong, and he was suddenly fired by Mr. Liu. It's really unfair! After you apologize tomorrow, you should also tell Mr. Liu to come back and continue to be in charge of filming."

Jiang Nanxi smiled, "Let's talk about it when you can survive past midnight." Xu Zhou sat back down, and Lu Jiaqi next to him leaned over and said, "Mr. Xu, this woman is a bit strange. Do you want to ask her what's going on?"

Xu Zhou said dismissively, "What's there to ask? She's just being mysterious to scare people."

Lu Jiaqi remained silent.

But thinking about what happened at the resort entrance, he still felt very strange and couldn't understand how Jiang Nanxi had cleaned the dirt off his suit.

Or perhaps he misjudged from the start, and Jiang Nanxi didn't actually stain his suit?
After everyone finished dinner, a staff member came over and said that the new director had arrived and that a party had been arranged by the pool, inviting everyone to come and have fun and get to know each other.

Jiang Nanxi went over and met an old acquaintance, Director Xue, who was the director of "Man vs. Wild".

The director threw a party at the pool, mainly to let the male and female guests dance and interact together, and get to know each other.

In addition, staff members also joined in the party to liven up the atmosphere.

Jiang Nanxi wasn't interested in this kind of thing, so she just took a cocktail and sat in the corner.

Song Wanwan was also present, but because of the scandal she had been involved in recently, no male guest invited her to dance.

She saw Jiang Nanxi sitting alone in a corner, so she walked over and said sarcastically, "Why are you sitting here all by yourself? Are you afraid of embarrassing yourself because you can't dance?"

Jiang Nanxi didn't even bother to talk to her.

Then Song Wanwan added, "But that makes sense. How could a kid from an orphanage like you possibly know ballroom dancing? Anyone who tries to dance with you is just asking to embarrass themselves."

Jiang Nanxi spoke slowly, "If you're so good at it, why don't you go dancing? Is it because no one invites you?"

Song Wanwan's expression froze.

"Who said there was no one? It's just that I don't want to dance with them! If I wanted to, no one would refuse me!"

"That's it."

Jiang Nanxi looked at her with a sly look in her eyes, "Then why don't you demonstrate for me how to dance a ballroom dance? I really don't know how to do it."

"Why should I? You think you're worthy?"

Song Wanwan snorted coldly and left.

The moment she turned around, Jiang Nanxi took out a wooden doll from her pocket. The doll had Song Wanwan's birth date written on it.

These are the black magic dolls made by Master Wu.

A burst of spiritual energy flashed in Jiang Nanxi's hand and landed on the wooden doll.

Song Wanwan, who was not far away, paused in her steps.

Suddenly, Song Wanwan rushed into the party crowd, pushed aside Lu Jiaqi who was dancing with a female guest in the center, and then took over the center position, raising her hands above her head.

Song Wanwan: "What kind of garbage are you all doing? Let me demonstrate for you!"

Song Wanwan shouted, then raised her hands and began to frantically twist her waist and wave her hands.

Song Wanwan: "Did you see that? This is real dance. Everyone, learn a thing or two!"

Lu Jiaqi: ? ? ?

other people:? ? ?

audience:? ? ?
(End of this chapter)