I'm red after becoming an honorary underworld

In the middle of the night, the bustling city of Beijing came to an end, and occasionally there were a few lonely lights floating in the scattered high-rise buildings.

Ning Zhi'an's house was as bright as daylight, his head rested on the champagne-colored wallpaper, as if he was thinking about something, his expression was alternately worried and sometimes angry, and occasionally he would bump into the wall in frustration.

Ning Zhi'an whispered to herself: "I'm so stupid."

On the sofa, White and Xiaohong sat cross-legged side by side, and White asked excitedly, "What's wrong, Daddy?"

Xiaohong picked out a melon seed from the fruit plate and ate it: "I don't know, it's just like this when I came back, it seems like I was deceived by someone."

White's hollow black eyes suddenly brightened: "Really?! I'm so sad!"

That expression was more surprise than worry.

He pretended to be playing with his mobile phone, but the camera was quietly aimed at Ning Zhi'an. After recording a video, he decisively posted it on the irrigation forum of [Meng Po Tang Literature Network], with the slogan - "Good work and rewards"

After a while, various posts floated up on the front page of the forum, and the more they spread, the more outrageous they became.

[The unemployed little star covered her face and cried late at night, suspected of having a marriage change! 】

[The actor cheated, will the yin-yang relationship really end well? 】

[Meigongmatchpo.com - an honest and efficient underworld marriage and love network platform, to achieve your happy second spring]

[It's bad, I'm going to jump off the building! 】

【Very good!I'm going to jump off the building! 】

[Warmly welcome unemployed starlets to enter the underworld! 】

These news spread so carefully that White, the source of all evil rumors, was confused: "Big brother, have you finally figured it out, are you ready to die?"

Ning Zhi'an said sadly, "I'd rather die than live." After speaking, he frowned and looked over, and asked blankly, "When did you come, why don't I know?"

"Someone died nearby. I'm here to collect the soul and visit you by the way. I also heard that you are going to jump off the building, so I'm waiting here."

He shook the bell, and a blood-stained female ghost suddenly appeared in the living room. Ning Zhi'an was unprepared, so frightened that he couldn't catch his breath, he coughed violently.

White: "Come on, say hello to Da Da."

The female ghost said in shock: "Aren't you Ning Zhi'an!?"

Ning Zhi'an took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and asked with difficulty: "You, cough... you know me?"

"Of course, I'm your fan!"

The female ghost had just died and hadn't learned to float yet, but her foot was injured when she died. She crawled to Ning Zhi'an's side on all fours, raised her face and said softly, "It's true that she's safe and sound."

White exclaimed: "Hey, this is still a CP fan."

Ning Zhi'an turned her head in depression, and sat silently facing the wall.

He now has a headache when he hears CP fans, and shuts himself up when he sees CP fans.

"I was brought here right after I died. I didn't expect you to have such a wide network of contacts in the underworld!" Is the underworld developing?"

Ning Zhi'an became even more autistic. Seeing two CP fans in one day was a severe challenge to his mentality.

"Don't I have any fans?" Ning Zhi'an was in a daze,

His delicate and innocent eyes were shining brightly, but his gaze was slightly distracted, which made the female ghost scream uncontrollably. "Ah! I deserve to die!"

White grabbed the female ghost's neck, pulled it back a few feet, and said to Ning Zhi'an, "Of course."

Ning Zhi'an immediately turned to look at him.

"Most of our underworld is your only fan, and there are factions. Husband fans and wife fans often get together to fight, and sometimes invite me to be the referee."

White said: "The fans in the yang world are cp, but our fans in the underworld just want to love you!"

"Are you still a referee?" Ning Zhi'an asked, "Can't you curb this bad trend?"

White smiled embarrassedly: "It's because they gave too much!"

Ning Zhi'an gritted her teeth: "Can I politely invite you out?"

"Okay then, I'll go back and deal with business first." Before leaving, White asked regretfully, "Master, have you considered it? Are you really not going to jump off the building?"

White gracefully drooped his long tongue, and said in a seductive tone: "If you die today, I will give you a VIP spot for a seven-day tour of the underworld, and let Fan Wujiu be your tour guide in person, so that you can deeply feel the warmth and simplicity of the underworld." folk customs."

Xiao Hong immediately said: "Then I will go back to the underworld too, when the time comes, I will let Da Da entrust the dream to the actor and burn the sweeping robot to me!"

Ning Zhi'an: "..."

Ning Zhi'an had a fairly close relationship with that CP fan before, but since that night, the chat interface between the two has fallen into a strange silence.

After holding back for three days, cp fans took the initiative to send a message.

CP fan: Are you there?

Ning Zhi'an was shooting the cover of a magazine, and the stylist got him a torn shirt, saying it was pure desire.

When the news came, Ning Zhian had just finished shooting a group, and was talking to the photographer about this shirt as a public service advertisement for quitting alcohol: If you drink too much, you will become like him after walking and wrestling.

A message popped up on WeChat, Ning Zhi'an casually swiped open the screen, and when he saw the sender's name, his handsome face froze for a moment.

He immediately typed out: in.

But then it was deleted, and the screen was locked, staring at the blacked out screen like an enemy.

The photographer commented: "Your expression is like waking up with a hangover and seeing a friend send you a video of you doing a set of radio gymnastics on stage after a naked striptease on the bar stage last night. "

This description is too detailed, and the people on the set couldn't help but stare at the photographer inquiringly.

Ning Zhi'an couldn't help asking: "Then did you put on your clothes when you were doing radio gymnastics?"

The photographer blurted out: "No."

Ning Zhi'an: "..."

Photographer: "..."

After a long silence, the photographer said bitterly: "I also took out some banknotes in my underwear."

Ning Zhi'an: "..."

Ning Zhi'an took another set of photos before picking up the phone, and replied coldly and distantly: What's the matter?

After two seconds, I felt that it was really impolite, so I sent another sentence: Are you okay?

Zou Mohui: Don't curse people.

Ning Zhi'an:? ? ?Where did I curse!

Zou Mo didn't answer, but instead asked: Why do you want to learn how to write and drive?Are you dissatisfied with the fanfiction I wrote, so you want to come in person?

Memories after getting acquainted with cp fans flooded back, Ning Zhi'an was so ashamed and angry, it took a while to recover: How could I write it myself?Who would have thought that such a powerful screenwriter would do such a thing behind his back!

Zou Mo: ...You are closer to my works and farther away from my life.

Ning Zhi'an: [[Link] He chased him and ran away, he couldn't escape with his wings! 】Is this your work? ? ?Is it appropriate to bring me closer to the work?

Zou Mo: You said it yourself, you really like my books and read them several times.

Ning Zhi'an said angrily: "This article makes me so angry that I can't sleep in the middle of the night!"

Zou Mo: So it seems that I can write well?

Ning Zhi'an: Anyway, your character design has collapsed.

Zou Mo: ... Cough, let's get down to business, should we close each other?

Ning Zhi'an was about to continue replying, when the staff came to his side: "Mr. Ning, we can continue."

Ning Zhi'an then replied: I'm busy with work, let's discuss later!

This magazine is currently one of the most influential fashion magazines in China, and Ning Zhi'an spent a whole morning shooting in the studio.After finishing work, Tao Yuan, the agent, was waiting for him in the car.

"Sister Yuan."

Ning Zhi'an got into the nanny's car, saw her radiant face, and greeted her with a smile: "Is there something good today?"

Tao Yuan was in a good mood, and joked, "Isn't it a good thing to see you?"

Ning Zhi'an said brazenly: "That's for sure, you might find some money today."

Tao Yuan smiled and said, "You can't pick money casually, you are still young, and you have never encountered evil things." Most people in the entertainment industry are superstitious, and she worriedly said: "Remember, don't pick money underground. Things that are easy to get dirty."

Xiaohong, who came here specially to experience the fashion circle, agreed very much. She said solemnly: "Indeed, you must keep it in mind, otherwise it will be bad if dirty things come to your door."

Ning Zhi'an: "..."

This ghost may lack a little correct understanding of itself.

Seeing that Ning Zhi'an was silent and didn't answer, Tao Yuan thought he didn't believe this, and specially cited an example of a distant relative, Xiao Hong clapped her hands several times and called it wonderful!

After the story was told, Tao Yuan herself was a little scared. She asked suspiciously, "Do you feel that the car has become very cold?"

Xiaohong was so excited that she almost posted on Tao Yuan, calling her sister, can you not be cold?

He pretended to brush off the hair on Tao Yuan's sleeve, pulled Xiao Hongpa to the back of the car, and said nonchalantly, "Maybe the air conditioner is turned on too much?"

"Maybe." Tao Yuan opened the window a little, and warm air flowed into the car, and her complexion returned to normal: "By the way, pay attention to Zou Mo."

Ning Zhi'an was a little strange. It is said that the cast of the new drama has changed a lot, and the news was suppressed at the beginning. Why did Zou Mo and Tao Yuan both mention mutual relations? This seems to be a little afraid that the audience will not know?

He went straight and asked what came to mind.

Tao Yuan asked helplessly, "Didn't you read the latest news? There are rumors on the Internet that Yu Rui is going to act in Zou Mo's new drama."

Although Yu Rui was his former teammate, the two of them didn't have a deep friendship, and Chen Hai was no longer his manager, so Ning Zhi'an didn't pay special attention to Yu Rui's movements.

Ning Zhi'an asked: "Isn't Yu Rui going to play Ren Yushan's new play? Why is it rumored that he's going to play Zou Mo?"

"Yeah, why?" Tao Yuan sneered, and her tone was not very good: "First let the marketing account announce that they are going to play "The Night Pulls the Wind", and then it is rumored that they are going to play Zou Mo's drama, true or false Fake, isn't this tied up? The uninformed audience thought that Ren Yushan and Zou Mo were the same famous screenwriters."

"Let's play a little more. When the news is finally announced, it is decided to play Ren Yushan's play. If you find some sailors to spread out, you will be able to become Yu Rui who declined Zou Mo's invitation and finally chose "The Night Pulls the Wind."

Tao Yuan continued: "Doesn't that imply to the audience that "Yuan Changfeng" is a better script, and Yu Rui is also particularly favored by the industry? When you announce the drama, some people will preconceive it. This is what Yu Rui doesn't want, you are the second best choice."

Ning Zhi'an really didn't expect that there are so many twists and turns.

"Chen Hai didn't handle your matter well before, not only the company punished you, but everyone in the industry watched too." Tao Yuan tapped Ning Zhi'an on the head lightly: "Now he has devoted a lot of attention to Rui's next play. Hope, pointing at this turning over, it is not surprising to do this."

Xiaohong said angrily: "Why are you so shameless!"

Ning Zhi'an looked sideways out of the window, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Tao Yuan thought that he was feeling sad for Chen Hai's methods, and comforted her: "I will handle this matter well, as long as you film well, you don't need to worry about these things."

Ning Zhi'an also lowered a section of the window, and the hot sun came up, covering his eyelashes and hair with a layer of light gold, and he said sullenly: "I just feel that they have made "The Long Wind in the Night" so low. "

Tao Yuan asked, "Have you read this novel?"

"No." Ning Zhi'an withdrew his gaze, and said casually, "I don't like to watch these things."

The mutual relationship between Ning Zhi'an and Zou Mo's Weibo quickly attracted the attention of interested people.Zou Mo's Weibo is not very open. He has been in the film and television industry for so many years, and only a few people follow him.

And it was Ning Zhi'an who he took the initiative to pay attention to, which made many people talk about it.

[Is Ning Zhi'an going to act in Zou Mo's new play? 】

[Before watching the clips of The Wind and Cranes, I thought that Ning Zhi'an's acting was good, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to get in touch with a good script before. It would be great if I could really act in Zou Mo's new play! 】

[Submitted, can we not use Yu Rui to stir up the heat?Just bully the little poor and have no backstage? 】

[? ? ?Wasn't Yu Rui's ambiguous answer in the interview that it spread on the Internet like this? 】

【Yu Rui said it in a more tactful way to avoid suspicion. 】

【Laughing, [Video], tactful~】

[No way... Didn't you say that Yu Rui will be acting? I'm looking forward to it.Let Ning Zhi'an act, I feel that the original work is ruined! 】

[? ? ?The fans upstairs are also pretending to be similar, okay? Zou Mo is the screenwriter, and they start the script directly after the script comes out. Where did the original work come from?Are you Zou Mo himself? 】

Anyone with a discerning eye knew that Zou Mo was denying the previous rumors, and he didn't even show Yu Rui much mercy. Only a small number of Yu Rui's fans insisted that he was framed.

Ning Zhi'an and Yu Rui came from the same group, and the fans of both sides inevitably looked down on each other. Before Ning Zhi'an was too vague, the volume of fans' voices was really low, so there was not much friction between them.

But Ning Zhi'an is popular now, even if he doesn't want to mention it, it's inevitable that some marketing accounts will compare the two for the sake of traffic.

Although the original group has been disbanded, Yu Rui's fans still instinctively feel threatened, and Ning Zhi'an's new fans will inevitably feel sorry for Ning Zhi'an after learning how poor his resources were in the past, and even being forced to quit the circle for a time. An Ming complained.

Because of the messages from fans of both sides, the news of Zou Mo and Ning Zhi'an's mutual relationship quickly fermented, and many netizens who purely eat melons also joined the discussion.

[Hey, is that Zou Mo in the photo?Then I saw him in Guangyue Mansion a few days ago, and Ning Zhi'an was there too, but the two of them didn't seem to be talking very happily, Ning Zhi'an's expression seemed to want to drop the phone on the spot! 】

[Ji Zhaoran was also there at the time, if I lied to someone, I would be fined to lose my hair until I become bald! 】

[Hiss... baldness is so vicious, I can't help but believe it! 】

【Why are those two people close to each other? Could it be that Zou Mo was threatened by Ji Zhaoran? !The power of capital is terrifying! 】

【I'm the waiter of Guangyue Mansion, and I happened to be in charge of their boxes that day. Things are not as described above, okay?Ning Zhi'an and Zou Mo had a special chat, and the two chatted to the point of joy. Zou Mo wrote a poem for Ning Zhi'an on the spot. Ning Zhi'an was so excited that he performed a rap for Zou Mo on the spot! 】

【? ? ? 】

【? ? ? 】

[Hahahaha, although it's ridiculous and outrageous, but on Ning Zhi'an, I always feel that it is very likely to happen! 】

【Then I want to ask, what is Ji Zhaoran's reaction? 】

【Ji Zhaoran clapped his hands with a stinky face, and said: Good singing. 】

If there is anything Ning Zhian is not good at, rap is definitely one of them.

The netizens in the back quickly dug out the video of Ning Zhian singing rap, and commented: [Ji Zhaoran may have misunderstood it, thinking that Ning Zhian was performing poetry recitation, so he applauded! 】

Ning Zhi'an was typing at home, occasionally listening to Xiao Hongnian's comments from netizens.

Xiaohong laughed haha: "Big Daddy, did you really rap for that screenwriter? Your rap is really like reciting poems!"

Ning Zhi'an humiliated: "But Teacher Ji said that I sing very well."

Xiao Hong was angry: "Dog man, you are full of lies in order to chase men!"

When the phone rang, Ning Zhi'an had just sent out the update for the day. Seeing the caller—Master Guan, Ning Zhi'an was in a daze for a while before remembering who it was.

During Feng Xun's birthday party, he met a vampire, and this master Guan also joined in to fight with the vampire. During the process, he accidentally learned that he and White were acquainted, and the two exchanged WeChat with each other.

After connecting to the phone, Master Guan's urgent voice came: "Little friend, help the world! Can you contact that Lord Bai now?"

Yes, of course it is possible, but Ning Zhi'an didn't want too many people to know about his relationship with the underworld, so he asked, "What's the matter, is there something wrong?"

Master Guan quickly said: "Director Zhou Weiyu found me a few days ago and said that something was wrong at home, so I came to check and found out that there is a very evil ghost hiding in his home!"

Master Guan: "The origin of this ghost is not simple, and there is a token of the ghost king on him. I really don't know what to do with it!"

As soon as Ning Zhi'an saw the words Zhou Weiyu, he immediately signaled Xiaohong to contact White, and he asked Master Guan worriedly: "How is Director Zhou doing now? How could he recruit such a ghost?"

Master Guan said: "Director Zhou is right next to me, very safe! He saw scattered hundred-yuan bills on the road, so he picked them all up. Anyone who wants to go home will become ghost coins!"

Ning Zhi'an: "..."

Even the seventh uncle from Sister Tao Yuan's country knew that underground things should not be picked up casually. Zhou Weiyu, a big guide, picked up money all the way? ? ?

Wait, Zhou Weiyu is next to him?

... Does that mean that Zhou Weiyu also heard their conversation?

Sure enough, in the next second, Zhou Weiyu's voice came: "Xiao Ning, you are so mean, you actually made friends with a big man like Bai Wuchang without telling me!"

Ning Zhi'an's eyes darkened.

White, who came through the wall, just heard this sentence. He showed a smile similar to ecstasy, and patted Fan Wujiu's shoulder: "Old Fan, do you hear me? I am a big shot in the underworld!"

Fan Wujiu took out the soul-hunting hand with no expression on his face, and tied White tightly: "Shut up, we in the underworld cannot bear this kind of insult."

White:? ? ?