Celestial Master [entertainment circle]

The ghost that arrived at the scene today is not strong, far inferior to the female ghost in red who sneaked into Yan's house, and even inferior to the smiling ghost Buddha, but it can still easily take the lives of ordinary people.

Luo Shifang saw that the other party didn't know how to praise, so he rushed straight to the bathroom, and when his palm touched the mirror, his shadow inside showed a look of horror. He wanted to turn around and run away, but his body was firmly sucked by his palm. .

——The scene in the mirror is completely different from reality.

Seeing this, Gao Tong couldn't help but turn pale. This was the first time she saw a ghost in her life, but for this ghost, the resentment and anger in her heart gradually overshadowed the fear.

And Yan Yuan had two face-to-face encounters with Li Gui, and he was very calm at this time. Unexpectedly, He Dalei didn't even blink his eyelids, his body was as stiff as a statue, and he was incredibly calm...

Um?statue?

Yan Yuan pushed He Dalei, but the latter fell straight on the sofa, and his pupils shrank immediately: He passed out standing up, is it a Tennessee sheep!

About a minute later, a terrifying ghost was sucked into Luo Shifang's palm.

The ghost was like a snake with its head clamped, its head couldn't move, its whole body struggled and writhed crazily, and it let out a piercing scream from time to time, it couldn't break free from Luo Shifang's hand at all.

Gao Tong plucked up his courage and said bitterly: "Shifang, can I beat it?"

Luo Shifang looked at the delicate and slender Gao Tong in surprise, then took out a bundle of red rope from his pocket, bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood on it, and tied the ghost firmly.

"Yes, but I will draw a talisman on your hand, otherwise ordinary people will be stabbed by the evil spirit when they come into contact with the ghost."

Luo Shifang bit his index finger, and drew a talisman on the back of Gao Tong's hand. The latter found that his hand was warm, and he developed a lot of strength.

Facing Li Gui's ugly face, Gao Tong unexpectedly showed no timidity.

She punched out with a slight cracking sound, and Li Gui's jaw was directly smashed into pieces!

The jawless ghost was ugly and disgusting. Gao Tong was so startled that he took two steps back: "My strength... is so great?"

Luo Shifang: "In fact, Sister Gao Tong, your strength has not increased. The reason why your fist can cause damage to the ghost is the effect of the purification talisman I drew. This purification talisman can last for 5 minutes. Sister, you can hit until you are satisfied. "

"Satisfied? How can you be satisfied..." Gao Tong raised the corners of his mouth sadly, his expression was as fragile as the heroine of a bitter drama bullied by the villain, but the movements of her hands were the same as those of the nun who tortured her cruel.

Because this ghost cannot be eliminated, Luo Shifang reduced the power of the Purification Talisman, but this did not prevent it from being beaten terribly.

Not only was this ghost's jaw lost by a punch, but the bones of its face were almost shattered and fell off the ground. Now, apart from a piece of blurred flesh and blood, its facial features could not be seen clearly. Drops of filthy ghost blood dripped down. Soon, a small puddle of blood formed from Yin Qi gathered on the ground.

It wasn't until Gao Tong felt that she had no strength that her legs softened and she sat on the ground, and the purification charm in her hand lost its effect after a few seconds and fell off as if dried by the air.

Luo Shifang condescendingly looked down at the ghost kneeling on the ground. Now its remaining power is less than half of what it was just now. If he shot it himself, he might be blasted into scum immediately.

He ordered: "Take us to your master, quick!"

……

On the other side, in a deserted house near the film crew, Xiaodie looked down at her watch, and the time on it was displayed as "11:49", she tickled the corner of her mouth:

"It's only a few minutes before twelve o'clock to the first seven of that bitch Fan Qiaoqiao. It's time to start torturing Gao Tong."

She took out a palm-sized scarecrow from her pocket, poured the foul-smelling black-red liquid from the pestle onto the scarecrow, and the surrounding green candles burned to a height of ten feet.

She poured new filth into the medicine pestle, and whispered while tinkering:

"Do it! Do it! Do it!"

"If you want it to do it, it probably won't be able to move."

A mellow but icy male voice came from outside the house. Before Xiaodie could raise her head, the door opened with a "boom", and the figures of Luo Shifang and others appeared in front of her.

Facing Xiaodie's astonished expression, Luo Shifang said coldly: "I found you."

With a casual throw, he threw the ghost tied up in a ball with a red rope to the corner of the house, and looked at the surrounding decorations: "You are not a Taoist, but a mortal who forcibly sent the ghost to do evil and kill people. Where did you get the magic weapon, the medicine pestle, and the candle with corpse oil?"

"none of your business!"

Xiaodie saw that her deeds were revealed, and that the ghost she sent was not Luo Shifang's enemy, so she took out a pistol from her pocket and rushed forward.

If it were someone else, Xiaodie's reckless posture might force people to get out of the way, but now standing in front of her is not someone else, but Luo Shifang.

A third-level celestial master who can punch gun-wielding robbers and kick evil spirits and ghosts!

I saw Luo Shifang kicking out quickly, only heard a "click" sound of bone dislocation, and the pistol in Xiaodie's hand flew out backwards.

Before the latter knew how to react, Luo Shifang's hands were clamped around her neck.

"If you are a Taoist, according to the rules of the Taoist world, you have already been abolished at this time. I just broke one of your hands now because you are a fragile ordinary person. After the proper defense, I will It’s not good to do other things.”

Xiaodie opened her mouth and was about to scream loudly, but no sound came out of her throat, she could only stare at Luo Shifang like a dehydrated fish.

Seeing that the perpetrator had been identified, Gao Tong trembled with anger: "It's really you!"

Xiaodie moved her mouth in disgust, but she was saying the word "slut" now that she couldn't make a sound.

"You say I'm a slut because I deliberately played the role of green tea to test your reaction, so it's understandable for you to misunderstand me." Gao Tong bit his lips, "Why did you make Fan Qiaoqiao jump off the building! She can't like your boy Friends, except for the inevitable emotional scenes, she will definitely avoid suspicion with men in life, why are you doing this!?"

"Answer her." Luo Shi was expressionless, and slightly loosened the strength of his hand so that she wouldn't even be able to speak.

Xiaodie said in a slightly hoarse tone: "If it's just an emotional scene, I'll admit it no matter how upset I am, but Fan Qiaoqiao is a slut, and when I'm not around, she cuddles with Zihao in private, and loves each other. I've seen it all, how could she deny it!"

"Fart!" Gao Tong spat, "How did you see that? They were in private? Are there no other people around? Did you see it with your own eyes? Qiaoqiao is a measured person, and in private he would never have the same sex with the opposite sex." Staying in the same room, this is the bottom line she has publicly stated since she started her career!"

"Even if I didn't see it with my own eyes, someone took the photo and sent it to my phone!" Xiaodie's righteous tone surprised Gao Tong, "My friend visited the crew, and she sent it to me as soon as she took the photo." Oh, that bitch Fan Qiaoqiao thinks she can fuck around without me, but I see it all..."

—Only a photo?There should not be too many misunderstandings caused by a photo in this world!

Even what you see with your own eyes may not be true, it's just a photo... It's just that the photo can't prove anything at all.

"Unexpectedly...just because of such a trivial matter..." Gao Tong was so angry that her facial features were a little distorted, she took a big step, and slapped Xiaodie heavily on the face.

This slap was extremely heavy, exhausting her whole body's strength, leaving red marks on half of Xiaodie's face, and bleeding from her nose.

"You brainless woman! Have you ever thought that even a visiting friend of yours can be photographed, so how can there be no one else around! Do you know that flowers can be photographed from the angle of a photo! What do you I didn't even think about it, I just put all my thoughts on love, and I was simply instigated by others, and innocent people were killed for it! A stinking woman like you, even if she has friends, she will only be like you Trash!"

Gao Tong took out the smartphone from Xiaodie's pocket, ordered it to be unlocked, then opened the photo album, and looked through it from top to bottom. First, he saw the suspected ambiguous photos of himself and Zhang Zihao, and then saw the so-called intimate photos of Fan Qiaoqiao.

This location is obviously the house of the film crew. There are many photos from different angles. Fan Qiaoqiao and Zhang Zihao sometimes embrace, sometimes kiss, and even share the same bed... The ambiguity between the two protagonists in the photo seems to be genuine. , but Gao Tong, who has been on the crew for many years, quickly discovered the problem from lighting.

"Look at their lighting here! The room here is dimly lit, and there is no lighting during the day. Under normal circumstances, the sunlight leaking from the outside can't shine through at the angle of light in the photo. This is because there are lighting lights on the floor of the room. , and there is no one around because the cameraman wants to take a distant view, in other words, this is a distant view scene!"

"I don't believe it! Xiaoling is my best friend, she can't have lied to me! How can I believe your nonsense, Fan Qiaoqiao is coveting my Zihao, I found out when I visited the set in the last play She's definitely thinking about my Zihao, I'm Zihao's girlfriend, why can't I see it?!"

Xiaodie didn't even hesitate to refute Gao Tong: "Bitch, you two are both sluts—!"

Luo Shifang's fingers clenched tightly, and the other party's voice was immediately choked in his throat: "Can you tell that sister Gao Tong has a twisted mind for Zhang Zihao? You can't tell whether someone is acting or being sincere, you can only see What you want."

"Let me ask you one last question, what is your full name, where did you learn the spell of curse, and who lent you the magic weapon."

Xiaodie sneered, and put on an expression of resignation to death, but Yan Yuan saw her weakness at a glance, and said indifferently:

"We will tell Zhang Zihao what you did today. Do you think he wants to spend his whole life with a murderer? It is true that you cannot be convicted legally, but we have many ways to make him believe us What you said is true. At that time, he will definitely show disgust and evasive reaction to you, and you will never be cleansed in his heart, because you are a murderer. "

As soon as these words came out, Xiaodie finally restrained her arrogant and inattentive posture.

"If you dare to tell Zihao, I won't... let you go out alive." Blood dripped from Xiaodie's eyes, "My full name is Liang Xiaodie, and I hired the dragon mother-in-law with money. You gave me a medicine pestle to cast curses, if you dare to threaten me and ruin my love, I will detonate the curse with my own life today, and let you all die!"

As soon as Luo Shifang let go of her hand, Liang Xiaodie fell powerlessly to the ground and let out a series of violent coughing sounds.

"Do you know where Luang Phor is? Otherwise we will ask you to let us know."

This is a threat.

Liang Xiaodie suppressed her hatred: "She said she would be in Fengmen Village on July [-]th."

Luo Shifang didn't expect that the other party actually knew the whereabouts of Long Po, but felt that the progress was too simple: "Why do you know?"

Liang Xiaodie gritted her teeth: "My father and she knew each other before. She promised to do me three favors after my father died. I begged her to teach me spells as the last favor."

"What else did she say?" The chill in Yan Yuan's eyes was stronger than the heavy snow in the winter season, although this was a question sentence, but he used it in an affirmative tone.

Liang Xiaodie was actually a little chilled by this look: "It must be three days before or after July [-]th, otherwise it will be dangerous. In addition, she said that it is the real Fengmen Village, not the one that shows everything to the outside world." There are no abandoned villages."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Luo Shifang looked sideways slightly, and said in a straight voice:

"Zhang Zihao, did you hear that, your girlfriend killed someone and threatened us not to tell it, otherwise we will have a terrible death."

Liang Xiaodie's complexion suddenly turned pale like a dead person.

He Dalei, who had been lingering behind the crowd, was tightly restraining a man, and that man was Zhang Zihao whom Liang Xiaodie was thinking of.

"You lied to me!"

Liang Xiaodie's voice was sharper than a ghost crying, but she didn't curse immediately, but collapsed on the ground, shedding blood and tears, she stretched out her hand to keep Zhang Zihao:

"Zihao, don't believe them, we're acting, it's all fake...it's fake, we're acting."

Whether it's acting or not, can Zhang Zihao not know?

He believed in the existence of ghosts and gods as early as the first time he was bound here by Luo Shifang and the others for no reason.

Faced with his girlfriend's begging, Zhang Zihao quickly hid behind Luo Shifang, and said in a war, "You are not my girlfriend! You are a fake, my Xiaodie is a kind woman, not your kind." A vicious woman who doesn't feel guilty about killing anyone!"

"No, she is Liang Xiaodie, your girlfriend."

Luo Shifang grabbed Zhang Zihao's collar: "Don't run away from reality, she is."

Liang Xiaodie's eyes widened, and the love in full bloom overflowed, but at this moment, she was bleeding from all seven orifices and crawling on the ground like a female ghost, making people daunting.

Zhang Zihao had never seen this kind of battle before, and now Luo Shifang dragged him closer to the opponent, and his mental pressure suddenly reached its peak.

"what!"

A short and rapid howl came from his mouth.

After a while, a few drops of water seeped out from his pants, exuding a stench.

And his pants were soon visibly wet to the naked eye.

——He actually wet his pants!

"No, don't come here... You are not my girlfriend, you are not! Luo Shifang, let me go, I don't want to see her again, she will kill me, she will kill me!"

Zhang Zihao didn't pee his pants in scare when he saw the unrecognizable ghost, but now he saw his girlfriend who had been with him day and night for half a year, but he had this reaction.

Everyone present did not expect his reaction to be so violent, but Luo Shifang suddenly thought of something, and sprayed blood from the tip of his tongue on the opponent's face.

Zhang Zihao calmed down in an instant, but the look of fear on his face had not dissipated.

When Luo Shifang didn't continue to tug on his collar, he took the initiative to run behind the former, like a frightened quail, not daring to even look at Liang Xiaodie.

"Even if you kill his girlfriend and turn her into a ghostly errand, as long as the mind control is lifted, Zhang Zihao will return to his original state. He will only be afraid of you and resent you, but it is impossible for him to have love for you."

Not long after, Zhang Zihao, the man who peed his pants because of Liang Xiaodie's fright, ran to the Li Gui who had been beaten beyond recognition, and hugged the Li Gui in his arms regardless of the opponent's ugly posture, crying loudly. Extremely dire.

"Yiyi, Yiyi, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you...I didn't want to, I don't know why, I didn't recognize you..."

Zhang Zihao remembered everything.

He has a girlfriend who has been dating for a year, named Yuan Yiyi. Although he is in the entertainment industry, Yuan Yiyi is just an amateur, but they have agreed that they will save money together for a year, and then hold a grand event wedding.

But accidents always come unexpectedly.

Although Zhang Zihao is a third-tier young actor, he still has fans. He even held a fan meeting. At that time, the scene was quite lively and there was some pushing. Liang Xiaodie was pushed to his side, and he was a gentleman. , protecting the other party in her arms, Liang Xiaodie later got Zhang Zihao's contact information in order to express her gratitude.

But this protection changed the trajectory of Zhang Zihao's life.

After he returned home after acting in a play, what greeted him was not Yuan Yiyi's gentle smile, but a crazy banquet.

Yuan Yiyi's jaw was pried open by Liang Xiaodie with violence!

Zhang Zihao's hands and feet were tightly tied to the chair, and he could only watch Yuan Yiyi being brutally murdered.

In the beginning, Zhang Zihao's madness could only lead to beatings from the other party. Gradually, he learned to pretend to love Liang Xiaodie, and finally one day, when the other party was slacking off, he planned to rush out of the house to ask for help...but it failed!

Then, he was tied to the bed and fed a lot of foul-smelling and filthy things.

When he woke up, he had forgotten Yuan Yiyi, and only remembered that his girlfriend was...Liang Xiaodie!

He was tortured at home for nearly a month, but after waking up that time, he accepted and filmed normally, and brought Liang Xiaodie to the crew to show his affection, without feeling at all inappropriate.

Until... the appearance of Liang Xiaodie today awakened his dormant memory.

When Zhang Zihao was crying, the female ghost slowly recovered her face, revealing her appearance before she was alive.

Not very beautiful, even inferior to Liang Xiaodie in terms of appearance, just an ordinary woman.

But everyone could at least see that the relationship between Zhang Zihao and Yuan Yiyi was real.

"Why... Zihao, you clearly said that I love you the most in the world, it's me! But you were seduced by that ugly girl again! I cut that woman piece by piece in front of you Chopped up, why, why did you go back on your word! You love me!"

Liang Xiaodie used all three wishes on Zhang Zihao.

The first wish is to kill Yuan Yiyi and control her to become a ghost; the second wish is to make Zhang Zihao fall in love with her; the third wish is to learn the art of curse so that all those who hinder them will die.

But the "love" formed by this kind of stubborn possessiveness is, after all, a spectacle made up of dirty things. Once it is punctured, the hidden rotten stench will be exposed.

Liang Xiaodie was still roaring unwillingly: "Zhang Zihao! I'll let you see me! I'm your girlfriend, that's just a slut, the mistress of our relationship! I want to destroy it, I want Let you continue to love me only!"

"Time is up."

Luo Shifang glanced at his watch, and immediately drew a talisman on Gao Tong's forehead with blood.

Before Gao Tong realized what happened, he just listened to the other party's reminder: "Don't get close later, the other party can't see what you say or your appearance."

For a moment, she was blessed to the heart, and she seemed to understand Luo Shifang's intentions.

At midnight, it was Fan Qiaoqiao's first seven days.

A gust of wind blew through the room, and the continuous sound of bones breaking rang in everyone's ears.

"Crack, click, click..."

Gao Tong looked back, and saw a ghost with twisted limbs, walking with difficulty on the ground with both feet floating in the air, one step, two steps... Gradually approaching Liang Xiaodie's direction.

The ghost's body was stained with blood, but the clothes could be seen to be the ones that Fan Qiaoqiao wore before his death.

"Qiaoqiao..."

Gao Tong covered his lips, tears welled up in his eyes instantly.

Seven days ago, who would have imagined that when reunited with a close friend, the other party would appear in such a posture?

In the first seven nights, karma is settled.

Liang Xiaodie was unaware of Fan Qiaoqiao's approaching. She just wanted to chop up the female ghost in Zhang Zihao's arms piece by piece... No, not only chop up, she also wanted to chop up... The opponent was ground into meat and poured into the incinerator!

Zhang Zihao raised his eyes slightly, his pupils shrank, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

This behavior made Liang Xiaodie even more angry, but in the next second, she found that there were hands on her back.

A chill in his heart suddenly climbed to the top of the sky, Liang Xiaodie turned his head and met Fan Qiaoqiao's bloodshot and protruding eyeballs.

Now that the life and death enmity is clear, Fan Qiaoqiao grinned and said sadly, "I found you."

In the next second, one person and one ghost disappeared in place at the same time.

"Where is Qiaoqiao? And where did Liang Xiaodie go?" Gao Tong looked around and quickly looked at Luo Shifang.

"She went to take revenge. The other party caused her to jump to death and disguised her death as suicide. Maybe she wanted to complete revenge in a similar way."

Luo Shifang went straight to Li Gui's side, because next to Zhang Zihao, it regained some sanity, but when it saw Luo Shifang, the murderous aura made it die frequently.

"I'll help you transcend it, otherwise the pain of its death will always cover it."

Zhang Zihao was trembling all over, he finally remembered the fact, that was the moment when he and his lover really parted.

"sorry to bother you."

The simple four words exhausted Zhang Zihao's courage.

"I won't make it painful."

A strong vigor enveloped Luo Shifang's fist, and because of the dim environment, the silver light on his fist was particularly dazzling.

"boom--"

A hole was smashed into the ground under Li Gui's body.

But Li Gui has lost his soul.

On the other side, Liang Xiaodie found herself sitting in a hotel room.

"Didi~didi~ it's twelve o'clock, it's twelve o'clock! Rest, rest!"

A cute cartoon Zhengtai sound came out of the phone, which was a reminder from a calendar app.

Liang Xiaodie was horrified to hear a voice that did not belong to her.

"I haven't removed my makeup yet... Hurry up and wash up and go to sleep, I have to get up at six o'clock tomorrow morning for filming."

She mumbled to herself and walked to the bathroom.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the lamp above her head dimmed.

After a while, in the bathroom, Liang Xiaodie and another woman appeared in the reflection of the mirror.

Liang Xiaodie's face was pale, and there were bloodstains on her clothes, while another woman wrapped around her body as if boneless, with a pale and strange smiling face leaning against her cheek in an intimate manner.

She seemed to feel a piece of ice sticking to her face, which was extremely cold.

——It's Fan Qiaoqiao, this is Fan Qiaoqiao who was killed by her!

Until now, Liang Xiaodie was finally afraid.

However, today is Fan Qiaoqiao's first seven nights, coupled with the fact that she was brutally murdered, this makes her even stronger than ordinary ghosts.

Liang Xiaodie could only be manipulated by Fan Qiaoqiao without a magic weapon.

She was like a marionette, with a phone in one hand and a blade in the other.

Fan Qiaoqiao opened her mouth and spit out a sentence: "Today, I want to say goodbye to my friends."

Liang Xiaodie is like a repeater, but her words are full of emotion: "Today, I want to say goodbye to my friends."

Immediately afterwards, her hand raised the blade.

"Shh-"

"Shh!"

"Shh..."

"Hee hee hee hee hee~"

The blade bloomed bloody flowers on his face, and every time there was a trace, Fan Qiaoqiao's laughter became louder and more joyful.

When Liang Xiaodie's face was blurred, she kept throwing chairs at the window, and when the window cracked...

"Bang~"

There was a clear sound of glass breaking, and a figure jumped down from midair.

Fan Qiaoqiao lay beside Liang Xiaodie's ear and said, "Good friends, let's go together."

When she was about to die, Liang Xiaodie thought to herself: It seems that she...has never had any friends.

there has never been.

So who was the person who took the photo and sent it to her, and made her believe in it?

"Crack!"

The moment her body reached the ground, it was torn apart.

……

The next day, the crew of "Dear Brother".

"What, you're not filming anymore?" Meng Chenghe looked at Zhang Zihao who suddenly figured it out, "That's right, you don't need to waste time with me, a crew that can't be saved, why did you figure it out all of a sudden?"

Zhang Zihao was silent for a moment, pinched the hem of his clothes and said, "I'm thinking of getting out of the circle. I used to go out to drink with Hong, and I drank until I threw up. I suddenly felt that it was unnecessary. It doesn't matter if I am popular or not. I will open a small shop to do business in the future. It’s good to treat daily contact scenes as work.”

"Why do you think so suddenly, boy? Did you get any stimulation?" Meng Chenghe patted the other person on the shoulder and encouraged him, "You are still young, you are only 29 years old, and you have not yet reached the golden age of an actor. Chance."

"Then let's see it later. I'm here to say goodbye to the crew today. Director Meng, I hope there will be another chance to cooperate next time. I'm causing you trouble this time."

Zhang Zihao bowed. Just as he was about to leave the set, he saw several police officers coming to the door.

"Mr. Zhang Zihao, right? We are from the Municipal Public Security Bureau. We received a report last night that a woman jumped off the sixth floor of a blocked hotel. After investigation, it was found that the other party was Mr. Zhang Zihao's girlfriend, Ms. Liang Xiaodie. We are on file. The other party's smartphone was found at the discovery site, and there was a suicide note in it. The reason why the other party jumped off the building seems to be due to friendship issues, and Mr. Zhang needs to cooperate to understand."

"Oh, good." Zhang Zihao nodded awkwardly, "But correct me, she is not my girlfriend anymore, and I don't know her very well."

The rest of the crew were also asked a few questions. Seeing Zhang Zihao and the police leave, Meng Chenghe's jaw dropped in shock when he learned what happened.

——Just one night, what happened here! ?

Is their play really that unlucky!

Just when Meng Chenghe was about to disband the crew and go back and forth, Yan Yuan appeared at the door of the crew, followed by Luo Shifang and others.

This style is obviously a discussion involving capital.

"Director Meng, I have learned more about the script of "Dear Brother" in the past few days. I am currently optimistic about the prospects of this drama, so I want to invest in the crew."

When investment was mentioned, Meng Chenghe immediately gasped.

He even threw the ordinary cigarettes he smoked on the ground and stamped them out: "May I ask how much Yan always wants to vote?"

Yan Yuan is rich, and very rich!

If the other party leaks a little bit from his fingers, it might be able to revitalize the crew.

"2000 million." Yan Yuan said lightly, "We need to ensure the quality of the shooting, and we can use our Tianqiu real estate apartment for free when filming."

——It really revitalized the crew directly!

Meng Chenghe squeezed his hand secretly. After feeling the pain, he realized that it was not a dream. He was afraid that Yan Yuan would return: "Yes, yes, I will guarantee the quality of the shooting for Mr. Yan, and try to rely on the texture of the movie!"

"Don't worry, I have other requirements." Yan Yuan said, "The crew will no longer recruit investors from the outside world. At the same time, the script needs to be changed to reduce the proportion of emotional scenes between the male and female protagonists. There can be no kissing scenes, let alone sex scenes. The rest will be based on the market. normal rules."

Meng Chenghe has gotten involved in this, so how can he refuse the 2000 million investment, unless the other party asks to change the script to make it look ugly, he might hesitate, but these are just minor problems right now, so he hardly has any After hesitating, he nodded in response: "No problem!"

"Also, the male lead must use Luo Shifang, and the female lead should let Gao Tong shoot. If Zhang Zihao and Fan Qiaoqiao's scenes can be kept, try to keep as much as possible. It can be regarded as leaving some thoughts for Fan Qiaoqiao."

Compared with the 3000 million investment in "Phoenix Power", the investment in "Dear Brother" is indeed not large, but Yan Yuan still respects the opinions of the team. This decision is the result of joint discussions between him and the team.

Although Yan's Group's business rarely involves the entertainment industry, if it can make profits for the company, it will be considered a good thing.

Meng Chenghe glanced at Luo Shifang, and then at Gao Tong. The two lead men and women were completely opposite to Zhang Zihao and Fan Qiaoqiao.

But that's fine, casting the opposite cast is a whole new challenge.

"No problem, but in this way, we can almost shelve the previous filming. When does President Yan plan to start the film?"

Yan Yuan said: "Looking at Luo Shifang's personal itinerary, it should be able to start the machine after filming "Phoenix Power"."

God knows how shocked Zhang Ziming was when he suddenly learned about this from Yan Yuan's team.

Being rich means you can do whatever you want, the advantage of being rich is happiness, and the disadvantage is losing your troubles!

Gao Tong was so moved that he didn't know what to say.

In fact, Yan Yuan didn't know her well. It was understandable for the other party to let him play the male lead in order to promote Luo Shifang, but the female lead could be played by an actress with acting skills and traffic instead of her little transparency.

She immediately expressed her gratitude earnestly: "Thank you Mr. Yan, I will seriously participate in the performance."

"It's okay, you are Luo Shifang's senior in acting, and he also needs your care."

Yan Yuan's reaction was still flat, maintaining the decisive temperament that a domineering president should have, but his slightly red ears and unnatural eyes fell into Luo Shifang's eyes.

This time the incident did not end satisfactorily.

In the business class of the high-speed train, Yan Yuan and Luo Shifang bought tickets for adjacent seats. Gao Tong and He Dalei hardly slept because of what happened last night. They closed their eyes and fell asleep almost as soon as the train started.

The atmosphere in the car was relatively quiet, Yan Yuan did not make a sound, but typed: "Luo Shifang, if Fan Qiaoqiao and Gao Tong were to meet last night, what would happen?"

"Fan Qiaoqiao is likely to become obsessed with this and is unwilling to leave."

"Some obsessions, like Liang Xiaodie's, are indeed bad; but I think that if it's pure affection like Gao Tong and Fan Qiaoqiao, there's nothing wrong with it." After Yan Yuan finished typing this line, A warm color flashed in the cold eyes, and she whispered, "Maybe, I will want to stay."

"Hush!" Luo Shifang stretched out his index finger and put it on the other person's mouth, "Stop it, we will always be friends, even if our respective troubles are solved in the future, we don't have to be tied together every day like now, and our feelings will not change. will change."

Yan Yuan nodded and gave a simple "hmm".

But what he didn't say is that, in fact, he thinks it's good to be able to stay together for a day like now.

Made him very happy.

But he also knew that they were already adults, and they didn't have to talk about their relationship all the time, which would cause pressure.

The train was moving fast, Yan Yuan glanced at the scene outside the window, also because of lack of sleep, he soon lowered his head.

While asleep, he didn't realize that his head was not resting on the level difference of the seat, but on Luo Shifang's shoulder.

"Good night, Mr. Yan, thank you again today, I will not disappoint you."

Luo Shifang smiled softly.