Movie variety show soul travels between two worlds to become a rich man

Chapter 747 Enjoying the Fruits: A Ghostly Realm
"Huh? How did you get in here?"

Annie, who was putting on makeup at her vanity, saw Gao Dongxu walk in with a smile. She subconsciously pulled at the hem of her bath towel, trying to cover up parts that couldn't be covered at all.

Gao Dongxu smiled and walked behind her, placing his hands naturally on her fair and smooth shoulders. Looking at the beautiful woman's rosy face in the mirror, he said in English, "So beautiful—"

Anne, who understood English, gently bit her red lips in a charming and alluring way, and lowered her head shyly. At this moment, her heart was beating much faster.

Annie's face has always been controversial. Those who love it think it's stunningly beautiful, not gaudy, without too much artificial enhancement, pleasing to the eye, with a strong presence, and highly recognizable.

There are plenty of people who think it looks bad.

In fact, in Gao Dongxu's view, her most outstanding feature is her capable and efficient nature, rather than the typical weak and pretentious type.

Her competence and heroic spirit come partly from her perfect facial features and partly from her personality and temperament.

Moreover, her nose is very high and straight, giving people a strong and heroic feeling.

The distance between her eyebrows and eyes is large because her eyebrows are upturned, while her eyes are flat with a large gap between them, giving her an innocent and naive appearance.

"Is it finished?" Gao Dongxu stared intently at Annie in the mirror.

As they looked at each other in the mirror, Annie couldn't bear Gao Dongxu's scorching, almost murderous gaze any longer, and said in a trembling voice.

"Okay, okay..."

Her face flushed red, her heart pounded like a deer's, she bit her lower lip, and finally, her fingers, which were tightly gripping the towel, slowly loosened, one by one.

The bath towel slipped to the floor with a soft sound.

She tried her best to control the urge to curl up or cover herself with her hands, and simply turned her face slightly to avoid the most embarrassing direct gaze.

"Very good." Gao Dongxu smiled with satisfaction, as if admiring a work of art that he had finally acquired.

Tall and slender figure with perfect proportions, muscular lines with no excess fat, straight and broad shoulders, slender and firm waist with a waist-to-tummy ratio close to the golden ratio, and especially long and straight legs.

As Spider-Man, his long-term strength training has resulted in beautiful and smooth muscle lines, a toned six-pack, firm leg muscles, and an astonishingly well-proportioned physique.

"What perfume are you wearing? It smells wonderful..."

"Hmm... I never use perfume, it's something my body naturally produces..."

"Tsk tsk, really? You've really given me a huge surprise, hahaha..."

Listening to the English conversation coming from the bedroom, after Aning translated it, Ruqing rolled her eyes with a hint of jealousy and showed a disdainful expression.

"Another green tea vixen, and she even comes with her own fragrance, does she really think she's the Fragrant Concubine..."

The prey is completely caught in the net, and the hunter is enjoying the fruits of his successful hunt.

The game has only just begun.

More than an hour later, Gao Dongxu gently stroked Annie's smooth and delicate back, which resembled that of a satiated and lazy cat, and asked softly, "Do you know the repair shop that Park mentioned in Macau?"

"Yes, that's Popeye's repair shop, it's always been our base." With a smile playing on her lips, Annie, now completely relaxed and free from the threat to her life, reverted to her lively and carefree personality. Her beautiful eyes sparkled, and she sweetly coaxed, "I'm yours now, can I wear the Tear of the Sun for a while? I just got it, and you caught me..."

Gao Dongxu chuckled as he looked at Annie, who was acting cute and charming. "Sure, but you'll have to wait in line. You can only get your turn after the novelty wears off for the others."

Annie's pretty face flushed red, and she nodded softly with seductive eyes. The next moment, Gao Dongxu kissed her red lips again. "Are you all ready?"

As Gao Dongxu straightened his clothes and walked out of the bedroom, he asked the four women in the living room.

"We've been waiting for the two of you—" Ruqing said coquettishly, a little jealous.

It's no wonder they're jealous. The arrival of Bai Qiangwei already took up most of their time and energy, and now another one has arrived. For the time being, the old-timers won't be getting any more opportunities to attend classes.

There's no way around it; freshmen always receive special treatment and endless make-up classes until they catch up with everyone else's progress before their regular schedule returns to normal.

"I'm all ready—" At this moment, Annie, dressed in a white shirt, black pencil pants, and high heels, walked out of the bedroom with a rosy face and a bright smile. She sweetly took Gao Dongxu's arm and flirtatiously tossed her long, wavy hair back.

Seeing this scene, Bai Qiangwei felt a wave of disgust, and even a sense of crisis and jealousy arose. Moreover, these emotions arose naturally, and she was completely unaware that a huge change had taken place in her heart.

"Let's go, off to Seoul—" Gao Dongxu said with a smile, then walked out with Annie, who was clinging to his arm and laughing sweetly.

"Let's go—" Ah Ning said softly to Bai Qiangwei, who was clearly jealous.

"Hmm~~~" Bai Qiangwei nodded softly and then walked out of the villa.

Two black Mercedes-Benz vans headed straight for Seoul.

Of course, before leaving Busan, Go Dong-wook made sure that the good Samaritan went all the way and dumped Macau Park at the police station entrance so that the seriously injured Macau Park could receive medical treatment.

The drive from Busan to Seoul takes about four hours. With beautiful women by his side along the way, especially Lan Xing, who is an unattainable goddess, Gao Dongxu didn't find the journey boring at all.

When the Mercedes-Benz van entered the outskirts of Seoul, the time displayed on the vehicle's electronic screen was 3:21 p.m.

Gao Dongxu awoke with a start from his light sleep, a bone-chilling cold slowly creeping up his spine. The car's heater showed 26 degrees Celsius, but this coldness seemed to affect his very soul—a unique sensitivity that cultivators possess to evil spirits.

He looked around, and saw that A-Ning, Ru-Xin, and Ru-Qing had also opened their eyes. The large five-emperor coins on their wrists were emitting an unusual heat, and a faint golden light appeared on the surface of the ancient bronze coins, a reaction to encountering extremely yin evil.

Interestingly, Wang Jianjun, the driver, though an ordinary person, gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turning white: "Boss, I suddenly feel a chill down my spine, just like I felt at the church in Tianjin..."

Another SUV following behind reported over the radio: "Boss, are you feeling unwell? Something's weird..."

Go Dong-wook didn't answer immediately; his gaze drifted out the car window. The highway flanked typical new urban areas of Seoul—neat apartment buildings and commercial centers that should have appeared bright and clean under the early winter sun—but were shrouded in a thin, hazy mist. This mist was imperceptible to the naked eye, but in Go Dong-wook's spiritual vision, it was so thick it was almost imperceptible.

"Stop the car!" Gao Dongxu suddenly shouted.

Wang Jianjun quickly pulled the car over to the side of the road. The sudden stop startled Annie and Bai Qiangwei, who were fast asleep in the back seat. Annie rubbed her sleepy eyes, her blonde hair slightly disheveled: "What happened? Are we there yet?" When she saw the serious expressions on everyone's faces, she immediately became more alert.

Gao Dongxu pushed open the car door and got out, a wave of chilly air hitting him. This wasn't the normal chill of early spring, but a bone-chilling cold, carrying a faint, almost imperceptible, stench of decay. He closed his eyes and slowly released his spiritual energy.

His divine sense spread like ripples, and the feedback sent chills down Gao Dongxu's spine. An astonishing amount of yin energy permeated the surroundings, as if he were standing on the boundary between yin and yang.

Moreover, this is not a naturally formed energy field, but the product of thousands upon thousands of resentful spirits condensing together!
When he channeled his spiritual energy into his eyes and activated his Heavenly Eye Vision, the sight before him made him gasp. A thick layer of resentful clouds shrouded Seoul. These clouds, formed from countless black resentments, pressed low over the city, constantly churning and surging, yet strangely confined within the city's boundaries, forming a massive energy cage.

"This isn't an international metropolis..." Gao Dongxu muttered to himself, "It's practically a ghost town."

Considering this is the world of film and television, and the overly lenient censorship in South Korea has led to a complete lack of restraint in Korean dramas and films, where anything is possible... it's perfectly normal for Seoul, the world of film and television, to become a city of sin, a hellish place.

(End of this chapter)