Top actor: kidnap a fox and go home to pet

Cheng Shu's health is just right, Liu Anhao has not arranged a schedule for Cheng Shu for the time being, let him rest enough today, and start working again tomorrow.

Cheng Shu took advantage of the time now to get rid of the things he cared about, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

After Xiaobao left, Cheng Shu dialed Hu Chong's number. This time he was finally not in the off state. After answering the call, Hu Chong seemed to be in the airport, and there was a faint broadcast sound.

"Congratulations, you have won back the throne of a movie king again! I came here as soon as I got off the plane, did you smell it?"

"Yes, I want to know which hospital you like, and I will send you there as soon as possible."

"Uh..." Hu Chong didn't know what he did to offend him.

Cheng Shu wanted to find him bad luck. Hu Cheng had explained Jiang Younian's special occupation at the time, and he didn't hear clearly because of the bad signal. In the end, he found out that he insisted on employing people, no wonder.

"Don't talk about anything else, I asked you for Jiang Younian's phone number. I have something to do with him." Cheng Shu said.

"Jiang Younian? Why does he need you to ask for a phone number to contact him?"

Thinking of Jiang Younian's career, Hu Chong over there was surprised: "Could it be..."

Cheng Shu seemed to know what he was thinking, and teased him: "That's right, in order to let you walk with dignity."

Hu Chong: "..."

Cheng Shu didn't have the heart to continue chatting with him, so he hurriedly urged him: "Thank you for the good people and good deeds, don't talk nonsense, send me the number quickly, my time is precious."

Hu Chong looked at the hung up phone, and sent Jiang Younian's phone number to him in twos and twos.

Cheng Shu dialed the number immediately after receiving the number, but it was forwarded to the message box.

Seeing that the time is already in the afternoon, I missed today, and I don’t know when I will be free. If I don’t solve it at this time, it may have to wait until the year of the monkey, and I always remember that I am uncomfortable.

After much deliberation, Cheng Shu still had to go to the door to find someone.

He changed into an all-black sportswear, a hat, sunglasses and a mask. He remembered that there was a car that he bought many years ago but never driven parked in the parking lot of this community. Walking around, press the car key button every time you walk a certain distance, until a car rings at the corner of the parking lot.

Standing in front of a red sports car, he wondered: Wouldn't it be too high-profile to go to that kind of place?

On second thought, it's quite suitable, because red wards off evil spirits!

Cheng Shu first went to the gas station to fill up the gas, and then went to the self-service car wash to wash away a thick layer of old dust. The shiny red car body seemed to be a mirror for demons, and the more you looked at it, the more upright and awe-inspiring it became.

The funeral parlor is at the foot of a mountain in the suburbs. You have to turn into a trail and walk about 300 meters uphill to reach the gate.

It is now three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is shining brightly, but the temperature in the mountains is cool.

A hearse and a small bus carrying family members drove into the gate of the funeral home, and the family members got out of the car crying one after another. The funeral music combined with suona and copper pan made people feel cold.

A red sports car was parked next to the gate, the windows were closed, and the body shook slightly in an orderly manner.

Occasionally, there was a heart-piercing cry in the funeral parlor, and the mourning music continued one after another, which made people panic. Cheng Shu stroked his left breast pocket, which contained the sachet given by Song Qingli. His left leg was shaking. I don't have the bad habit of shaking my legs, and I have resistance to this habit, but I don't know why I want to shake my legs at this moment, and I seem to feel more comfortable.

Cheng Shu wanted to go back home, but he felt uneasy if he didn't deliver the things for a day. If he couldn't get in touch with someone, Cheng Shu would not come to this ghostly place to find someone.

Cheng Shu flipped down the mirror on the roof of the car to check his appearance. Wherever his face went, there would be a commotion. He must not be photographed in this place. Check the hat, sunglasses, and mask, and the zipper of the clothes must be fully At the end of his neck, he covered his chin, and when he was done, he was about to get out of the car. He immediately withdrew his hand on the car door, found a pair of black leather gloves in the co-pilot's locker, and put them on carefully, before opening the door and getting out of the car.

The man strode forward with long legs, imposing like a rainbow, and walked to the window of the security booth next to the gate.

An old man was dozing off in the security booth of the funeral parlor. He heard someone knocking on the security net of the window, and half-opened his eyes to look at the people outside the window. It looks like a zongzi, if the uncle hadn't seen the world, someone would think it was a brother from the morgue who ran out with a fraudulent corpse, the uncle asked in a bad tone, "What's the matter?"

"Master, that... find Jiang Younian." Cheng Shu was already wearing a mask, but now he was covering most of his face with his hands, and his voice became more and more slurred. The uncle's hearing is not very good, so he took out his mask. Picking out his ears, he asked again, "Who are you looking for?"

Cheng Shu raised his voice: "Jiang Younian, your embalmer here."

"Oh... is there something to do at home?" the uncle asked.

"No, thanks for the good people and good deeds, please call him out for me."

The uncle looked up and down suspiciously Cheng Shu, said "wait a moment", then picked up the handset of the landline and dialed the internal line: "Hello, is Xiao Jiang there... oh... okay..."

Grandpas all over the world have a common problem among elders. They shouted loudly on the phone, and Cheng Shu outside the window was startled when he opened his mouth. The grandpa hung up the phone: "I'm busy and I don't have time to come out. You can wait, or you can go wait inside?"

Cheng Shu looked at the old two-story building in the funeral parlor. There was moss on the wall that hadn't been cleaned all year round. Two crows were parked on a tree with few leaves, making it even more gloomy. At this time, there was another mournful cry. , Cheng Shu touched the sachet on his left chest unconsciously, his Adam's apple rolled up and down and swallowed his saliva, he quickly shook his head and refused: "Forget it, I'll wait at the door, when will he end?"

"We usually get off work at four o'clock here. If Xiao Jiang has no work to do next, he will leave work on time. If there is work, it may not be so. Just go back if you can't wait." After the uncle finished speaking, he closed his eyes and continued to sleep, taking funeral music as Sleep music.

Cheng Shu looked at the watch on his wrist. It was [-]:[-], and there was still an hour left. You can wait, so let's wait. If the matter drags on for a day, it will be a day of panic.

He got back into the car, closed the door, pulled the mask up to his chin, exhaled heavily the stale air caused by the outside, took a deep breath of the expensive car perfume to purify his respiratory tract, put his hands on the steering wheel, fingers restlessly I tapped it lightly, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and the feeling of chest tightness came again a few days ago.

The majestic movie star lowered his figure and came to this ghost place in person in order to send autographed photos to fans. He has never done such a stupid thing in 30 years.

Thinking of this, Cheng Shu wished he could kick the gas pedal down and go home to sleep.

There was sky-shattering music playing in the car, Cheng Shu closed his eyes and remained motionless like a Buddha statue.

The time soon reached four o'clock, and it was not yet the time for the sun to set. The sky turned out to be dark at six or seven o'clock. It should be preparing for rain. With the cool wind, the leaves in the mountains are rustling. If you are in the urban area A certain park will have a melancholic and poetic atmosphere, but Cheng Shu, who is standing in front of the funeral parlor at the moment, can only feel a biting cold from the soles of his feet to the tip of his hair.

From one to four o'clock, the employees of the funeral home swarmed out on bicycles and battery cars. They were all old men. They all rushed home for dinner. Cheng Shu turned off the music in the car and stretched his neck to watch, but couldn't see to younger people.

At this time, someone knocked on the window of the sports car. Cheng Shu was startled by the sudden sound, and his whole body twitched. His soul was almost frightened away from his body. Only those who could see clearly outside the window heaved a sigh of relief and rolled down the window.

Outside the window was an old man riding a bicycle, not the one who was watching the door just now. He pointed to the sky: "Young man, it's getting dark soon, don't stay here if you have nothing to do."

"I'll wait for someone, soon."

"Wait for who?"

"Ginger is young."

"Jiang Younian? Oh...Little Jiang, he should be coming out soon, driving a white car."

"Oh, I see, thank you, sir."

"You are welcome, your car is really ugly..."

Cheng Shu: "..."

After the uncle muttered and commented on Cheng Shu's million-dollar luxury car, he pedaled his bicycle and walked downhill quickly, and the uncle disappeared all of a sudden.

The people inside were walking around in a hurry, and only one person came out of the gate occasionally, and the sky was getting darker. In order to see the front clearly, Cheng Shu pulled down the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

At this time, a small white car drove out from the funeral parlor. The driver's window was open, and one could clearly see the delicate side face of the driver, the sharp and thin jaw line, the protruding Adam's apple, and the most beautiful The iconic fox eyes, the long hair is still meticulously tied behind the head.

It can be regarded as waiting for the target.

Cheng Shu honked the horn and stuck his head out the window to call someone, but he didn't know how to address him. The white car in front of him didn't stop and kept going.

Seeing that the white car was about to turn and disappear, Cheng Shu quickly stepped on the accelerator to catch up.

The taillights of the white car disappeared at the corner, and the red sports car followed closely behind. With a "bang", it alarmed the crows on the treetops in the forest...

boom--

The sound of impact resounded through the mountain road.

Because of inertia, the people in both cars rushed forward, but they were not injured because of the seat belt protection.

The two cars stopped close to their buttocks, and the double flashing lights came on.

Cheng Shu rubbed the back of his aching neck and looked at the car in front of him.

He is... rear-end, chasing the rear of Jiang Younian's car...

Cheng Shu's car was not fast, but it happened to be at a corner. Jiang Younian's car stopped for some unknown reason after turning the corner. Cheng Shu who was about to turn didn't know the road ahead. It was too late, and I actually bumped into it. Fortunately, the speed of the car was kept at [-] yards, and it was only a slight bump.

The two got out of the car at the same time, Jiang Younian looked back at the person who got out of the car behind and frowned.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I didn't stop the car."

Jiang Younian looked at the person wrapped in rice dumplings, knowingly asked, "Who are you?"

It was only then that Cheng Shu remembered that he was still wearing sunglasses and a mask. Fans might not recognize him even with a magnifying glass. He pulled down the sunglasses a little, revealing a pair of recognizable eyes with passionate eyes: "It's me."

In order to let Jiang Younian see himself clearly, Cheng Shu took two steps closer. Jiang Younian suddenly smelled an unpleasant smell, which made him feel sick. The smell came from Cheng Shu, and he could not help but step back two steps. step.

He knew what the smell was, there was a trace of realgar smell, and ordinary people couldn't smell it, so Song Qingli must have given something to Cheng Shu.

That thing was useful to ordinary monsters, but it could only disgust Jiang Younian, not enough to threaten him.

Jiang Younian was stunned for a moment, trying to cover up his obvious two steps back because of the discomfort caused by the approach of the other party with a startled reaction, and then he showed a standard smile that has remained unchanged for thousands of years: "I read that right, Cheng Shu? How could you here?"

Cheng Shu, an experienced veteran, did not realize that the other party’s reaction was a show, and explained: “I have something to do with you, and your mobile phone can’t get through, so I came to look for you, waited at the door for a while, and saw that you came out and honked the horn, but you didn’t hear it. I just chased after you, I didn't expect you to stop suddenly, I just... chased after you, sorry."

"Ah... No wonder I saw a few unfamiliar phone numbers coming in. I'm sorry, I don't answer the phone during working hours. Just now, a hare suddenly jumped out in front of me, so I stopped. This accident is my responsibility. "

Jiang Younian looked at the recessed place in front of the sports car, and was a little embarrassed: "Your car is not cheap."

Cheng Shu looked at the places where the two cars were deformed due to the collision. Both sides were damaged. Jiang Younian’s car was not expensive, and the maintenance cost was not much, but Cheng Shu’s sports car was hard to say, the logo would fall off, and the maintenance cost Let alone 80 million.

Cheng Shu owns a lot of cars. Even if this car is scrapped, he can keep his eyelids from twitching. Both parties are responsible for this accident. One party involves a lot of maintenance costs. Jiang Younian, who earns several thousand a month, is responsible. It must be to the extent of ruining the family. Anyway, there is not much money. Cheng Shu waved his hand lightly: "Forget it, I am fully responsible for not keeping the distance between cars. I will be responsible for your maintenance costs."

"How can this work? If you don't stop at the curve, I am more responsible."

"It's okay. I have plenty of cars like this. This one is not bad." Cheng Shu didn't know that his words would cause hatred. He called Xiaobao's phone and briefly explained the situation, asking people to wait for him at the 4S, and then said : "We don't need to apply for insurance, I will arrange someone to repair it for you."

Since he was worried about the insurance company, he saw that it was Cheng Shu who rear-ended him, and it became popular again. Although it was not a big deal, the incident was not positive.

It happened that Jiang Younian also had the same intention, so he nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the sky was almost completely dark, the mountain roads around the funeral home became more and more gloomy and cold. When the evening wind blew, Cheng Shu shivered involuntarily. It was as if he was being pushed past by something deliberately, it was very strange, Cheng Shu suddenly turned his head to look at the grass, Jiang Younian suddenly stood in front of him: "It's getting dark, this place is not good to stay, let's leave quickly Bar."

After his interruption, Cheng Shu instantly forgot about the bushes, looked around the increasingly dark environment, quickly took a few photos of the accident scene, and the two agreed to drive the car to the maintenance department of the 4S shop first.

The two cars turned out of the mountain road one after the other, and there was a road sign saying "Blissful Funeral Home" at the side of the mountain road. Jiang Younian looked at the road sign from the rearview mirror, and saw a black shadow under the road sign, and his fox eyes suddenly appeared. There was a cold light, and the black image was a frightened little animal, rushing into the grass quickly.

Turning his gaze from the road sign to the sports car behind him, he was like a child who got candy, with the corners of his mouth raised and he gave a soft smile.

The sun in the sky has completely set, and the night is falling, and the street lights in the suburbs are gradually lit up from far to near.