Chapter 227 Another one?

   Originally, the little girl had her face facing the screen, but now she suddenly showed a weird and blood-stained smile, and the picture was indeed a little scary.

   If it was a normal girl, she would be scared and scream.

   But Ye Chuyang himself is a disciple of Xuanmen, and he knows this situation best.

   What ghosts are not ghosts, it is not all causal reincarnation.

   She fed the last dumpling into her mouth and took a sip of the soup before putting the bowl aside, scratching her chin and complaining, "I guess this little girl must be the former daughter of the male protagonist."

"why?"

   "Of course it's because of the plot. With such a cliche plot, I don't know where the 8.8 score came from." Ye Chuyang sighed, "If it were me, I would definitely not make ghost movies."

   "Afraid?" The man put down the bowl and looked at her.

   Hearing the words, Ye Chuyang laughed inexplicably.

   She blinked at the man, and her long and narrow peach blossom eyes were dyed with a little water and a playful look. She smiled and said, "Uncle, I study metaphysics. How can I be afraid of these things."

makes sense.

   Ye Xiubai nodded, waiting for the boy's answer.

   "I just think it can't be done. It seems that few domestic ghost movies can be made, just like sci-fi blockbusters."

   Ye Chuyang remembered the drama "Growing Wild" that she was about to audition for.

   Presumably Xi Jinchen and foreign big-name directors also took this into consideration, right?

  After all, domestic technology is really not good.

  Thinking of this, Ye Chuyang's eyes flickered.

The man on the side took all the emotions of the boy into his eyes. He glanced at the bowl where both of them had eaten cleanly, then glanced at the big screen that was still playing the picture, and asked in a low voice, "I have to look at it again. ?"

   "Look, I can't sleep anyway." After Ye Chuyang finished speaking, he yawned.

  Ye Xiubai: "..." Well, I can't sleep anyway.

   He suddenly felt a little funny, then took the bowl and walked to the kitchen. After washing the bowl, he returned to the living room and sat next to the boy.

  Feeling that the sofa beside him was sunken a level, Ye Chuyang turned to look at the man, blinked and asked, "Uncle, aren't you going to sleep?"

   Hearing this, Ye Xiubai shook his head lightly, and said in a low voice, "If you don't go, you won't be able to sleep."

   "Oh, uncle, you are also insomnia." Ye Chuyang nodded, then held his chin and asked, "Because you are hungry?"

   "No." He replied quietly.

  It's just that after saying the word "no", he had nothing else to say, obviously he didn't want to tell Ye Chuyang the real reason for his insomnia.

   In this regard, Ye Chuyang, a little girl who thinks she is quite understanding, did not go to inquire.

   What if she annoyed her uncle and stopped cooperating with her?

  She wouldn't do such a thing.

   So, the next time was when Ye Chuyang and Ye Xiubai sat on the sofa watching ghost movies together.

  It's just, obviously, whether it's Ye Chuyang or Ye Xiubai, both of them are too rational.

   No matter how terrifying the scene in front of them turned, the facial expressions of the two of them didn't change.

   Ye Chuyang was as always with a faint smile on his face, while Ye Xiubai was as expressionless as always.

   After more than an hour, a movie finally ended.

  Although the movie was a bit boring, Ye Chuyang was still interested in watching it.

   She turned her head and asked, "Uncle, do you want another one?"

   Little brat: watching a movie with my uncle is really boring ε=(ο`*))))

   Say it! One more day is the Qingming holiday! !

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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