raise ghosts

I am not born, but I am old.

You hate my late birth, I hate your early birth.

Xia Feng was the first person in the crew to notice the emotional change of An Yu.For Xia Feng, it is inconceivable that An Yu would hesitate and reflect on what he had done in his lifetime.

Because in his opinion, An Yue is a selfish person who only cares about himself and ignores others, just like the emperor in ancient times, who has always only sent others.

I still remember that the two met in this life on a variety show, Xia Feng was a regular supporter, and An Yue was a newcomer who had just debuted.

The first impression An Yue gave him was that there was no one else around.As a reality show, it is a test of the guest's on-the-spot reaction ability and the affinity for other guests.But when everyone was acting on the occasion, or when they were sincere, his aloofness was like an iceberg, silently blocking the distance between him and others.

Even the director couldn't help reminding him many times, "An Yu, you have to interact with other guests, don't always stand by one side."

"Why?" was the first thing he said.

Yeah, why.I have to say that this is a good question, because this is not a mandatory instruction, he has the choice whether to follow it, or refuse it.

Xia Feng thought of him 500 years ago, even though he was more humane than before, but facing Bai Mo's death, he asked him like this, "Why should I be sad? For him?"

Still such an indifferent and disgusting attitude.He was who he was, never changed, the coldness in his bones.

Xia Feng stepped forward and asked, "Hello, An Yu, I am the host of the show, and my name is Xia Feng."

"Xia Feng...a very strange name."

"Yes." Xia Feng laughed silently.

"What do you want from me? Don't you want to record a show?" An Yu was still indifferent, as if he didn't answer.

"An Yu, do you hate being on this show?" Xia Feng went straight to the point.

"Yes." An Yue didn't shy away from it either, he was always a truth-telling person.If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it, and he doesn't like to settle down.

"Then let me ask you, why did you come to this show? I know that people like you will not obey the arrangements made by the company. So why, you have to force yourself like this."

This was the first time someone was arguing with him, and An Yue couldn't help but look at the person in front of him.It was also the first time he had the desire to have a good conversation.

"Because I want everything."

An Yue is a person who can give everything to get something, even if the price is to force him to do something he doesn't want to do, he is willing to do it.

"Since you want to get something, you have to pay the corresponding price, so no matter how unwilling you are, you must choose to accept it for your wish, which is what you deserve."

The first conversation between the two was not pleasant, but the strange thing is that after the two talked alone, although An Yue's recording process was not pleasant, he did not always stand alone silently.The director talked to Xia Feng many times, saying what the two had talked about before, how could An Yue change so drastically, Xia Feng just mentioned it with a smile.

However, this is only the beginning.As an artist, it is inevitable to run an announcement, and as a well-known host who is in the limelight nowadays, Xia Feng is a resident host on many programs, and the two will inevitably meet many times.

Every time before the start of recording, Xia Feng would take the initiative to talk to An Yu, and the effect was outstanding. However, An Yu's performance was fairly obedient on Xia Feng's programs, without any obvious reluctance.But in fact, every time Xia Feng said it was not pleasant, but it was very useful to An Yu.

Even An Yu began to feel that Xia Feng and him were on the same road, because he seemed to have no interest in the entertainment industry.

After coming and going, the two became friends in this way.

But it wasn't until now that An Yu realized that the reason why Xia Feng raised himself several times was because of Bai Mo's face. For Bai Mo's sake, he had to force himself to be nice to An Yu.So in the end, I have lived for more than [-] years, and I don't even have a single friend. It's really sad.

An Yu smiled mockingly.

Today's rivalry is with Xia Feng again, Xia Feng has a lot of aura, and after wearing the devil's clothes, his figure is much taller, and he looks particularly domineering.

"It was you, it was you who killed her. Hahaha, how funny, it was you who killed the woman you loved for a long time with your own hands! It's like a big joke!"

"The so-called righteousness, in my opinion, is nothing more than that! In the end, you can't even keep a woman you love! Dare to love but dare not be, how could Chongxian Pavilion accept a disciple like you, what a coward!"

An Yu silently looked at Xia Feng who was opposite. Although he was acting, he could clearly see the overwhelming anger in Xia Feng's eyes.He is blaming himself, from 500 years ago.

This was no longer just a play, for Xia Feng, it was more like going back to the nightmare of 500 years ago.All the past is still vivid in his mind, and he doesn't want to forget even a single bit.

Addicted to the past, unable to extricate themselves.

Xia Feng raised the long sword in his hand, screamed and stabbed An Yu's chest. Because of the excessive force, the prop knife was broken!Blood gushed out, and An Yu felt cold and dizzy.

"Hurry up and call the doctor!" The staff was so frightened that they rushed forward to help him up.At the last moment of sending the stretcher, he saw Xia Feng.He stood among the crowd with his chest folded, and the expression on his face clearly showed strong hatred and pleasure of revenge.

He loathed himself so much... and finally lost consciousness.

Woke up again, and was in the hospital again.Sitting on the side is an actress in the crew, who is leisurely peeling an apple.

"Are you awake?" The actress put down the apple and took a bite herself.

"Why are you? Where are the others?" An Yu struggled to get up, but was pushed back down on the bed by the heroine's shoulders.

"Okay, stop messing around. Your chest is injured, and the doctor told you not to move around. Otherwise, you will suffer if the bandage is torn." The actress gave An Yue an angry look.

"I'm asking you, where are the crew members!"

"Why are you yelling at me? I was also dragged here by force. They went to deal with the media. When this happened, the hospital was surrounded by people. If you want to leave the hospital, you have to rely on people to help you settle it."

An Yu thought about it for the same reason, so he closed his eyes and stopped talking to her.

In a daze, An Yu fell asleep again.This time, he had a dream. In the dream, the little ghost was sitting on the bed beside him, looking sad.He stretched out his hand to touch Baimo's face, but found that no matter how he stretched his arm, he couldn't touch it. Under the situation, he wanted to sit up, hiss, his chest seemed to be burning with flames, and he fell suddenly in severe pain. Back on the bed, I looked again but the little ghost was gone.

He sat up, sweating profusely, next to an apple peeler, but no longer an actress.

That was Xia Feng, Xia Feng who was supposed to stay at home to avoid suspicion, was the last person who should not be in this ward.

Seeing An Yu staring at him with wide eyes, Xia Feng put down the knife indifferently and pointed out the window.

It was pitch black outside the window, and a full moon hung high in the sky. It was already late at night.So how did Xia Feng appear?

"There are still many things you don't know." Xia Feng took a bite of the apple and looked out the window.

"Hey, why do you insist on coming? What's so good about him?"

An Yu seemed to hear something from his words, he followed Xia Feng's gaze, and there was no one outside the window.

"He came to see me, didn't he?"

"No." Xia Feng nibbled on the apple, seemingly turning the fruit knife in his hand.

"You want to kill me..." An Yu also looked at the fruit knife.

"Since you know why you are still asking."

"Do you really hate me so much?"

Xia Feng chuckled mockingly, "How dare I kill you, I want to kill you, but someone will fight with me."

"Go to sleep." Xia Feng threw down the knife, his body flashed and disappeared in the wind.

With Xia Feng snapping his fingers, An Yu fell into a deep sleep again.This time he could see better.

The little ghost sat on the hospital bed beside him, looking sad.Tears welled up in big eyes.

"Why are you crying?"

The kid shook his head.

"You'd better forget about me."

Just like 500 years ago...

It was another nightmare. Fortunately, after waking up again, it finally dawned.

Seeing the staff all over the room, An Yu breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

An Yu looked around first, but he didn't see the little ghost. Is it really just a dream?

Then he saw the actress, who took a few steps forward and handed him a double-layered lunch box with a smile. "This is the soup that all of us bought for you just downstairs. It's a very fresh herbal fish soup. Would you like to drink it later?"

"Okay." Taking the fish soup and putting it aside, An Yue looked at the actress with some hesitation.

"What's wrong?" Seeing An Yu looking at her all the time, the actress touched her cheek with some doubts. Could it be that there was something dirty on her face?

"It's nothing." He can now confirm that the actress did not come to his room alone yesterday, so who was that pretending to be an actress yesterday?Could it be Xia Feng?But what is his purpose in doing this?An Yue didn't know.

"Then you have a good rest, we will go out first." The actress exited the room with the staff in a strange guess.

There was faint laughter from the empty room, as if mocking An Yu's ignorance.