When Han Xi woke up from the hospital, he was still a little dazed. After a while, his memory came back, and he realized what had happened. He quickly wanted to sit up, but was stopped by the person next to him.
"Your arms and legs are broken. It will take some time to recover. Don't move now." The nurse who just came to change his dressing held him down and whispered.
Hearing this, Han Xi was stunned, and then he looked at his arms and legs. Sure enough, just as the nurse said, they were both wearing plasters and looked not in good condition. This made his heart sink.
He went to participate in the recording of a program today. He finally became a guest of this popular program and was able to stay for several episodes. Now that his arms and legs are broken, he naturally cannot go to this program.
"Can you hold your cell phone for me?" he asked the nurse in a hoarse voice.
The nurse glanced at him and helped him take the mobile phone from the cabinet.
"Thanks."
After thanking the nurse, he unlocked the phone with his uninjured hand, found his agent's number and dialed it.
It took a while before the phone was connected, and the agent's voice came through.
"Brother Zhao, I'm injured now, where is the program team?" Han Xi asked in a low voice, lowering his voice.
"Han Xi, if you're injured, just take a good rest. Don't worry about the program team. They've already found someone else." Brother Zhao's somewhat pityful voice came from the receiver.
Hearing this, Han Xi tightened his grip on his cell phone and his face instantly became very ugly.
"I understand, Brother Zhao, I will take good care of myself." Although he was very dissatisfied with his agent, he still had to endure it.
After talking to Brother Zhao for a few more words, Han Xi hung up the phone with a gloomy expression.
After putting down the phone, he was stunned for a while, then as if he thought of something, he fumbled around his neck and pulled out a red rope. When he saw that the yellow talisman on the red rope had been broken, his face turned even darker than before.
It's ugly, even a little scary.
That yellow talisman was the luck-borrowing talisman he asked for. He used this thing to borrow luck from Li Xu. Although it was only for a month, he still felt the benefits of strong luck.
His gains this month are greater than his gains in the past year. His career has gone a lot smoother, and there are opportunities for many cooperations that he could not negotiate before. Now, the yellow talisman is broken, which means that he cannot borrow money from Li Xu.
Luck, how could he endure this after having just tasted the sweetness?
What's more, he still remembered the advice given to him by the previous person. If the yellow talisman was broken, not only would he no longer be able to borrow luck from Li Xu, but he would also suffer the backlash of luck. This immediately reminded him of today's car accident. What would happen?
Could it be the so-called backlash?
For a moment, he felt scared and angry, and his expression changed from side to side.
After thinking for a long time, he picked up his phone again and dialed a special number in his address book.
"Hey, what's going on?" A very magnetic voice came from the receiver.
"Master, my yellow talisman is broken. Has the luck-borrowing technique been cracked?" Even though he had the answer in his mind, Han Xi couldn't help but ask.
"The yellow talisman is broken? It's a pity that the luck-borrowing spell has indeed been broken." The person on the other end of the phone said it was a pity, but there was no pity in his tone. Instead, he was very calm.
"I just had a car accident. Is this the backlash of luck?" Han Xi grabbed the phone and asked nervously.
"Yes, this is the backlash of luck." The person over there replied calmly.
"Is there any way you can help me get rid of him?" Han Xi asked quickly.
"I've told you before, there is no way to resolve this kind of backlash. Borrowing luck is something that goes against the will of nature, and the law of heaven does not allow it. It is normal for your luck-borrowing technique to be broken and to suffer backlash."
The man calmly rejected Han Xi's request.
"Then how about I find someone else to borrow my luck from?" Han Xi rolled his eyes and asked.
"A person can only borrow luck once in his life. You have already borrowed it from someone. If you borrow it from someone else, the backlash will be even more serious!"
"Is there no other way?" Han Xi asked collapsed.
"Sorry, no."
"Master, please help me, I don't want to be revolted!" Han Xi grabbed the phone and said pitifully.
"Sorry, there's nothing I can do." The person over there said calmly and hung up the phone.
Han Xi wanted to say a few more words, but heard a busy signal. He was stunned for a moment and called again quickly, but the other party seemed to have blocked him. No matter how he called, no one answered.
Because he was too angry, he raised his cell phone and wanted to throw it to the ground. But thinking that he had just replaced this cell phone a week ago, he stopped and punched the bed hard. As a result, he involved another person because he was too hard.
One arm suddenly hurt so much that he grimaced.
Just when he was worried about his future, his phone suddenly rang.
He picked it up and took a look and found that it belonged to Brother Zhao, so he quickly picked it up.
"Han Xi, Director Zhou just called and said that the crew will start filming soon, but your arm and leg injuries will not heal for two or three months, so the role that was discussed before can only be replaced."
Brother Zhao's voice was hesitant and seemed a little embarrassed.
"Brother Zhao, I fought hard to get this role. Can you tell Director Zhou and ask him not to change the role?" Han Xi was confused and said quickly begging.
"I told Director Zhou, but Director Zhou still refused. Don't be discouraged. When your hands and feet are healed, I will find another role for you. You should take good care of your health now." Brother Zhao finished.
, and hung up the phone.
"Hello, hello, Brother Zhao..." Han Xi said a few words, then found that he had hung up and fell back on the bed dejectedly.
He scratched his hair with his hands, his expression was very painful.
He knew that this was just the beginning. He was not popular before. He only had these cooperations because he borrowed Li Xu's luck. Now that he can no longer borrow his luck, he has also been bitten. These things will soon disappear.
will be lost.
When he thought about the future scene, he wanted to faint on the spot.
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While Han Xi was worrying about his future, Li Xu also received news from Han Xi. After learning that Han Xi borrowed his luck yesterday, he thought about showing Han Xi's strength.
, people were staring at Han Xi, so as soon as Han Xi was replaced by the crew, he knew it immediately.
After answering the phone, Li Xu was very happy. When filming later, he was in very good condition, almost all in one pass, which made the director very happy and praised him several times, which made him even happier.
Of course, what made him happiest was when his agent called him in the evening and told him about the play he had wanted to act in before, and the director said he would be allowed to act in it.