Sir, your ghost is gone [Entertainment]

Although Lao Bai is always ridiculed by words like "gold master" and "support | support", Gu Weisheng clearly understands that he and Lou Xiao can only be regarded as a special cooperative relationship at best, and the option of "sleeping together" is obviously not available to Gu Weisheng. within the scope of accepted cooperation.

"boom."

Gu Weisheng silently shook off a certain movie star's claws, and blocked him and Lao Bai from the bedroom.

Maybe it was because the second half of the night was so wonderful and chaotic, Gu Weisheng slept extraordinarily deeply this time, when he was woken up by the alarm clock, Gu Weisheng's head was covered for a rare few seconds.

At 06:30 in the morning, the sky was bright, Gu Weisheng rubbed his eyes and went to the bathroom to wash up, then opened the bedroom door in his pajamas.

I don't know what delicious food Fang Mu will bring over today.

But Gu Weisheng couldn't step out of the bedroom in the end, because he found that there was a person leaning crookedly in front of his bedroom door.

——It was Lou Xiao, who was sitting on the floor in front of Gu Weisheng's door, apparently leaning against the door and the door frame to sleep all night.

Lou Da Movie King's balance ability is excellent, the door that suddenly lost its support did not make him fall over, he just shook slightly, and then firmly supported the floor.

"Why are you sleeping here?" Lou Xiao, who closed his eyes with a relaxed expression, gave Gu Weisheng a gentle and harmless feeling. Gu Weisheng was stunned, thinking that he saw a large dog guarding in front of the owner's door.

"It's more comfortable to be close to you." Lou Xiao stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, and then stood up with the help of the door frame, "I said that it's the best choice for us to stay together, I didn't lie to you."

Lou Xiao has a pair of narrow and sharp eyes, the moment he opened them, those rare gentleness disappeared as quickly as the tide of the sea.

Gu Weisheng shook his head lightly, feeling ridiculous for his unreliable imagination just now.

"It's up to you," Gu Weisheng walked around Lou Xiao and exited the bedroom, "Is Tangning still here?"

"I asked him to bring breakfast at seven o'clock." Lou Xiao went to the bathroom naturally, "I'm going to take a shower."

"Yeah." Gu Weisheng was checking Weibo with his mobile phone, he responded casually, and continued to search for entries related to "The Lost House".

But... seven o'clock?Gu Weisheng's finger that was scratching the screen paused, well, Fang Mu and Tangning might run into each other now.

It seems that today is destined to be a day where chickens and dogs will jump around.

When Cao Cao arrived, Gu Weisheng had just finished talking about these two all-round assistants when the doorbell of his apartment was rang three times.

In the breath of the two, Gu Weisheng stepped on the slippers and "clicked" to open the door. It seems that having a prefect manager is not a good thing.

As soon as the door opened, Gu Weisheng met his manager's pretendingly calm face, while Tangning who was beside Fang Mu greeted him very politely, "Hello, Mr. Gu."

[Tsk tsk, look at Tangning's ability to stay calm,] Lao Bai, who came over after smelling the scent, meowed, [Our little Fangmu is still far behind. ]

"Hello," Gu Weisheng took the breakfast bag and put him in the room, "Lou Xiao is taking a shower, and he probably will come out in a while."

As soon as Gu Weisheng finished speaking, Fang Mu's eyes looked him up and down like an X-ray, while Tangning, who closed the door casually, remained calm, "Okay, please trouble Mr. Gu."

"You're welcome," Gu Weisheng took the breakfast to the dining table and placed it on a plate. The glutinous lean meat porridge had a rich aroma. Gu Weisheng was in a good mood, and he even handily divided two plates for Lao Bai who jumped on the dining chair, [There are outsiders here, eat Just be sure to be a little cat-like when it comes to stuff. ]

[Know it. ] Lao Bai waved his cat's paw cooperatively, [Grandpa doesn't use a spoon today. ]

Gu Weisheng rolled his eyes tiredly: [Please don't use it. ]

How hard is it to hold a spoon with a cat's paws?Perhaps the only way to get an answer is to ask those tiles lying in the garbage basket of Gu Weisheng's house.

As soon as Fang Mu adjusted his mood and stepped into the restaurant, he saw Gu Weisheng's extremely disfiguring white eyes. He quickly stepped forward and lowered his voice: "I said ancestor, can we pay attention to our image? You have forgotten everything you learned in the expression management class." ?”

"I haven't forgotten," Gu Weisheng twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a smirk, "Is this perfect?"

"That's right, I'm too lazy to bother you," Fang Mu waved his hand sadly, "Did you know that Director Xu was hospitalized in a car accident? Although the media is still suppressing it, but once Xu Qingshan was hospitalized, "Mystery" The movie "House" will definitely end."

"Why is it going to be over?" Pay attention to your image in front of outsiders. Even though he is very hungry, Gu Weisheng can only sit on a chair with a spoon in his hands and wait for Lou Xiao to come out to eat. Shoot things as they are."

"Injured leg?" Fang Mu stared, "How do you know so clearly? I said ancestor, don't you cause me some trouble again?"

Gu Weisheng frankly blamed it: "It's none of my business, if you don't believe me, ask Lou Xiao."

"It's really none of his business," Lou Xiao dressed neatly, and pulled away the chair opposite Gu Weisheng, "Don't worry about the movie, "The Lost House" will definitely be released on time this year."

"I'm not worried, it's him who is worried." Gu Weisheng bit the spoon and glanced at Fang Mu, "This kid loves to worry about it every day."

Fang Mu who had already stood up: "...." Blame him for being young?

Gu Weisheng is not someone who likes to put on airs, and he doesn't have the habit of not eating or sleeping. Looking at Tang Ning who was sitting opposite Fang Mu, Gu Weisheng greeted him warmly, "Does Manager Tang want to eat something together?"

"No, thank you, Mr. Gu." Tangning still maintained a smile, that smile was gentle and polite, as if carved from a template.

"How is Xu Qingshan's injury?" Lou Xiao opened his mouth and asked, "Is today's scene still filming?"

Tangning's tone was uncommonly hesitant, "Director Xu's situation is not very good..."

"Normal," Lou Xiao said without raising his head, "There is no normal person in this room."

Fang Mu, who was beaten into the "very human" camp for no reason: "...."

It always felt like something happened that he didn't know about.

Tangning ignored Fang Mu, who looked out of sorts. He nodded slightly, and calmly talked about the current situation: "Xu Qingshan's leg is seriously injured. He has been bitten by a baby ghost for too long. Ordinary methods can't make his body hurt." wound healing."

"The hospital suggested amputation, but Xu Qingshan himself disagreed. Now he is desperately contacting Lou's family and other celestial masters. So far, no one has dared to accept this order."

There are not many celestial masters, so once there is any disturbance in this circle, it will spread to every family in the Xuandao world within a single night.

The fact that the Zhong family took the lead in scheming against Lou's parents and sons had been spreading in the circle for a long time. The Zhonglou family hadn't spoken yet, and no one would be so stupid as to take the initiative to save Xu Qingshan, an ordinary person with no clear position.

I am not surprised that he went to Lou Xiao: "The order received by Lou's family is just to help him exorcise ghosts, and don't care about the rest."

He is a celestial master and not a philanthropist, so there is no reason for Xu Qingshan to pay for his sins.

"Also," Lou Xiao said after a pause, "Contact a few reliable directors for me, and if Xu Qingshan fails, replace him immediately."

Tangning wrote down Lou Xiao's request one by one, and Fang Mu, who was silently watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but push his glasses——

Are their ancestors and Lou Xiao really in the same entertainment industry?

Gu Weisheng, who was read by Fang Mu, didn't feel much. Metaphysics and Taoism have been favored by the upper circle since ancient times. Just looking at the golden silk ebony plate in Lou Xiao's hand, the heritage of the Lou family, a family of celestial masters, can be seen.

"Are you going to burn Song Ruyan?" Gu Weisheng stopped the spoon and asked suddenly.

"Otherwise?" Lou Xiao raised his eyebrows, "What? Have you softened your heart towards the same kind?"

"I just think it's better for you to use less karma," Gu Weisheng rolled his eyes indecently again. After knowing that Tangning is not an ordinary person, he has no scruples when he speaks, "Yehuo hurts others and hurts yourself." , if you want to accumulate merit, superseding is also a good choice."

Although burning sins with karmic fire will bring considerable merit, Lou Xiao's move is equivalent to cutting off the reincarnation path of the dead. Even Gu Weisheng himself can't explain whether such behavior is a merit or a demerit.

In other words, Lou Xiao was originally a very contradictory person.

The golden light of profound merit and the uncontrollable red lotus karmic fire appearing on one person at the same time, this is like a great joke made by the heavens.

"Exceeding?" Lou Xiao clamped his hand, "That's something a monk would do."

Gu Weisheng disagreed with this statement: "Taoism also has a lot of available methods."

"But I don't want to use it."

After saying this, Lou Xiao immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks and got up to leave: "I'm done eating, remember to go to the set on time."

"Understood." Gu Weisheng pushed Fang Mu beside him, "Xiao Fangzi, see off the guests."

Gu Weisheng's hands were as cold as ice, and Fang Mu, who was performing all kinds of small theaters in his mind, was so frozen that he got up and sent away a certain actor with a bad face.

After 3 minutes, Fang Mu finally came back to his senses and carefully looked at Gu Weisheng while holding the door frame: "I said... what you were talking about just now should be about the script, right?"

Gu Weisheng couldn't laugh or cry: "Do you think it's like a script?"

He said how could Fang Mu behave so calmly, cooperating with the child who didn't realize what was wrong until now.

How long is the reflex arc of these two goods?

"You don't have to be brainy when it's time to be brainy, but you are usually very good at brainstorming." Gu Weisheng narrowed his eyes and deliberately frightened the other party, "You are very light, so be careful when walking at night."

Fang Mu resisted the urge to yell "Aww", and asked calmly, "Then... ancestor, do you have any solution?"

"No," Gu Weisheng smiled slightly, erecting a pair of cat-like ghost eyes, "Because... I am a ghost."

"Crack."

Fang Mu, who used to push the glasses, slipped his hand, and the poor gold-rimmed glasses gave an intimate kiss to the floor.

Ignoring Fang Mu who was in a crash state, Gu Weisheng looked thoughtfully at the bowl of lean meat porridge that was still half left——

Lou Xiao, is he a nuisance?