I'm red after becoming an honorary underworld

Rakshasa asked suspiciously: "I call you little boy, why are you so excited?"

White was triumphant, and even his tone was gentle: "You don't know about this, not everyone can be a little boy now." He pointed to Ning Zhi'an, and said with Yourong: "At least you have to look like us Much the same."

???

Ning Zhi'an lay on the gun inexplicably, and immediately said: "Farewell?" He was planning to arrange a stepmother for Yang Yang, so he couldn't spread a bad reputation at this time!

Rakshasa looked at Ning Zhi'an seriously, although she was used to seeing Ji Shaoran's extremely handsome face, she had to admit that this writer of story books was indeed quite capable.

She agreed with Ning Zhi'an: "Be more confident, you are a qualified little boy."

Ning Zhi'an: "..."

"Ha!" Ning Zhi'an applauded her, and praised her expressionlessly: "Does your ghost king often praise you for being humorous?"

The Rakshasa woman covered her lips and asked in surprise, "How do you know? Could it be that the underworld has already spread?"

Ning Zhi'an smiled slightly: "I guess."

The Rakshasa woman said blushingly: "Then you are quite smart, you can actually think of going with our king."

Zhou Weiyu was dumbfounded——

This female ghost frightened and scolded him, and even kicked herself out of the house. How come Xiao Ning has a pleasant face and compliments?

"Pfft." White couldn't hold back, and laughed outright.

The Rakshasa girl was moody, she didn't have a good impression of the ghost messenger, so her expression immediately turned cold: "What are you laughing at?"

"Of course I am laughing at your humor!" White said with a sincere expression, "Xiao Luo, please listen to my advice, don't always be so rebellious, it will cover up your humorous talent."

Rakshasa screamed angrily: "Who are you calling Xiao Luo? I need you to teach me how to do things?"

White didn't take it seriously, and said to himself: "The Ghost Festival will be in a while, and we are going to hold a party in the underworld, and I still need a partner to perform cross talk, how about you join me? Or call Lao Fan and Da Da, the four of us have a short paragraph of three and a half sentences together?"

"By the way, the gossip says that we may still sing rap! Don't you want to enjoy his poetry recitation?"

Ning Zhi'an's head hurts, who wants to perform three and a half sentences with White?

Who is going to rap?Also, how does he sing rap like reciting poems!

This rakshasa ghost would be a ghost only if he could listen to you!

Zhou Weiyu was at a loss, so he told the director honestly, he didn't understand the names of Two-dimensional, so he lowered his voice and asked suspiciously: "Xiao Ning, why does this impermanent always call you big?"

"..." Ning Zhi'an's body froze. Although Zhou Weiyu knew that he understood the impermanence of black and white, he still struggled to defend his precarious little vest.

Ning Zhi'an pondered for a moment, and said: "This is a traditional etiquette in the underworld. This Wuchang is a decent person, so he called me that."

I'm sorry, Director Zhou, Xiao Ning lied to you - Ning Zhi'an confessed softly in his heart.

It's not that he intentionally hid Zhou Weiyu from it, it's just that he, a little star, secretly wrote novels and published them on the website of the underworld. It's really unlucky and shameful!

Zhou Weiyu suddenly became enlightened, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "So that's the case...the people of the underworld are of high quality!"

He suddenly remembered, and asked again: "Xiao Ning, do you know the unemployed little star? It's the underworld star who enshrined incense on Feng Xun's birthday."

Ning Zhi'an said firmly: "I don't know!"

Zhou Weiyu let out an "ah" and said regretfully, "It's a pity, I still want to meet the traffic stars in the underworld! How many noses and mouths do you think he has?"

Ning Zhi'an: "..."

To disappoint you, the unemployed little star has a set of facial features.

Here, the Rakshasa woman smiled faintly after hearing White's words, and the sinister cold wind swept across the whole room in an instant, freezing people's bones to the bone.

"You catchers are the most scheming. Think I'm stupid, don't think that I don't know it's a conspiracy, you just want to trick me into the underworld to catch a turtle." Rakshasa is confident that she has exposed White's shameless conspiracy. , after looking around with his eyes, he squinted and said——

"And I am that turtle!"

Everyone: "..."

What is there to be proud of?

"Hey, why are you scolding yourself when you get so anxious," White said earnestly, "I'm not here to help you rejuvenate your career."

"Bah!" Luo Sha is the most stubborn, stubborn and doesn't listen at all, she pointed at Sang and scolded Huai: "Do you think I'm as easy-going as Fan Wujiu? My king hasn't heard from him yet, so he just ran to please others. Shameless!"

Not only was White not angry with his companion, but he also smiled brightly: "Fan Wujiu, she scolded you for being promiscuous!"

Fan Wujiu was silent from the moment the Rakshasa woman took out the piece of broken jade. He seemed to be stuck in some kind of memory and was thinking about something. When he heard the sound, he came back to his senses and said calmly, "Rakshasa, I advise you Don't make up your own mind."

Fan Wujiu said: "You were sealed by him himself. Since you have escaped, he should decide how to deal with it. I shouldn't care about it. But if you hurt ordinary people or insist on disturbing him, I will I can't forgive you."

Zhou Weiyu nodded repeatedly with a sad face: "Don't break into the house privately, and use my house as an illegal gathering place. What if the underworld charges me with this account after I die?"

Ning Zhi'an secretly thought that Zhou Dao thought it was quite long-term, and he comforted Zhou Weiyu against his conscience: "It's okay, Zhou Dao, the underworld is very democratic and reasonable."

Luo Sha smiled slowly, but after laughing, his face was particularly gloomy: "I also advise you to give up your heart, I will not agree to a single thing you say."

White seemed to glance at Fan Wujiu unintentionally, and after meeting Fan Wujiu's gaze, he began to smooth things over with a smile: "Harmony makes money, harmony makes money, stop quarreling!"

He casually floated towards the Raksha girl, and said as he floated: "Xiao Luo...hasn't been unearthed for many years, do you not understand the current world? Come, Brother Bai, talk to you—"

It was too late to say it, but White suddenly picked up the mourning stick and rushed towards the Raksha girl!

"You Erjiaozi, you actually engaged in a sneak attack!" Rakshasa's reaction was a little slow, but she immediately launched a counterattack, and the bright red curtain instantly exploded, spreading the endless red.Her nails were sharp and sharp, as if she could pierce someone through at once, and she poked towards White.

Not to be outdone, White's mourning stick smashed at Rakshasa girl's Tianling Gai. If this stick hit an ordinary ghost, it would instantly lose its soul!The Rakshasa woman is known for being good at fighting, so she went up to her without fear, and fought back and forth with White.

In the lightning and flint between Luo Sha Nu and White, Fan Wujiu also suddenly sprinted towards Luo Sha, he avoided Luo Sha's attack lightly, and then stretched out his hand - it was aimed at the broken jade in Luo Sha Nu's hand And go!

"Ah!" Rakshasa became irritable: "You old bastard, you even sneaked up on me!"

How did this world become like this!

In the underworld more than 200 years ago, ghosts and ghosts would pass each other posts before making a move, and would bow to each other after a fight, which is as barbaric and rude as it is now!

Ning Zhi'an: "..."

This ghost quite likes to give people nicknames.

Zhou Weiyu also said resentfully: "Thanks to my lack of words, she hasn't had time to give me a nickname."

While the Rakshasa girl was fighting, she was able to distract herself and listen to their movements: "Shut up, you old carrot! I'll teach you a lesson after I finish the fight!"

Zhou Weiyu: "..."

Ning Zhi'an: "..."

Zhou Weiyu: "Oh."

Ning Zhi'an watched the battle situation in front of him seriously, then tugged at the cuffs of Zhou Weiyu and Master Guan, signaling them to retreat together.

Although Black and White Impermanence are here, and the Hook Soul Cable is still protecting them, Director Zhou is a mortal body after all, and any accidental injury in the fight will be irreversible.

Luo Sha had been sealed in the fifth hall for too long, and his strength had indeed been weakened a lot. He was besieged by the two impermanences of the underworld, and after holding on for a while, he faintly fell into a disadvantage.

The veil split into tiny pieces and scattered around the room.

While fighting mercilessly, White persuaded him kindly: "Xiao Luo, if we have something to say, don't always do it, okay?"

Rakshasa has been dead for so many years, but she has never seen such a shameless person!

Obviously he was the one who made the move first!

She stepped back suddenly, found a high place to stand still, and said with a cold smile: "Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous. Originally, I wanted to show you some kindness, but now it seems that I am unnecessary gone."

After playing for a long time, White was so tired that he began to pant: "You...what else do you want to do?"

The Rakshasa girl glanced at White tentatively, moved her fingers, and suddenly pulled out a piece of talisman: "Before I left the underworld, I met some old friends. I was kind to them in the past. If I am in trouble, they will not Will you stand by and watch?"

As she spoke, the talisman paper ignited a strange blue light in her hand, and after a while, the talisman paper was left with ashes, which was slowly blown away by the Rakshasa girl.

"Today, I will also let you have a taste of bullying the few with the more."

Fan Wujiu was worried that something might happen, so he said to White: "Take them and leave first."

Ning Zhi'an has experience in dealing with ghosts, and has already retreated to the door with Director Zhou in preparation for a rainy day.

The Raksha girl clapped her hands, "giggled" and said with a smile: "Three, two, one, it's late, the show is about to begin~"

As soon as the sound was changed, Zhou Weiyu's house suddenly became noisy, and there were all kinds of muttering voices. There were men and women, old and young, but all of them were gloomy and tingling.

At the same time, dense numbers of ghosts poured in from all directions, some with one eye missing, some with their stomachs hollowed out, and some with scarlet blood flowing from their seven orifices...

Zhou Weiyu had never seen such a scene before, and his legs and feet softened immediately, and he almost fell to the ground.Even Master Guan's lips turned white, and he muttered: "There are three wonders in the sky, the sun, the moon, and the stars, and the sky is full of ghosts and gods. If there are evil spirits coming, the evil spirits will keep walking around..."

The Rakshasa girl was still proud of her good popularity, but she didn't notice the increasingly weird expressions on Ning Zhi'an's and White's faces.

Ning Zhi'an: "..."

Until the last ghost settled down, the Rakshasa woman smiled and said to herself, "All of these have been practiced in the seventeenth hell, and there is nothing to be afraid of after being tortured. Don't think you are ghosts, They will be afraid of you."

White: "..."

The last ghost that came in scratched its head, looked left and right several times, then fixed its gaze on Ning Zhi'an, and asked doubtfully, "Big brother?"

The Rakshasa woman's smile froze on her face:?

Ning Zhi'an moved her lips, and said in pain, "You... squeezed me."

The hanged ghost hurriedly took a step back, straightened his head again, as if he was afraid that Ning Zhi'an would be hurt a little, he said hastily: "We are so destined, we will meet again!"

Rakshasa:?

Zhou Weiyu:?

Ning Zhi'an forced a smile: "Yeah..." Didn't I just meet half a month ago!

The Rakshasa woman cleared her throat: "Old Diao, listen to me—" Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the Hanged Ghost: "Wait a minute, I want to catch up with you first! I haven't seen you in a few days, I have There are so many things I want to tell you!"

Zhou Weiyu asked in a low voice, "Xiao Ning, do you know him?"

Not to mention Zhou Weiyu, even Rakshasa looked at Ning Zhi'an in surprise and horror.

"I know." Sensing the expectant and apprehensive gaze of the Hanged Ghost, Ning Zhi'an added melancholy: "Very familiar."

"Oh!" Zhou Weiyu's mood was ups and downs, he was almost dizzy, thinking in a daze, Xiao Ning is really right, these hell ghosts really call each other Da Da when they meet and greet each other!

The other ghosts also became agitated when they heard the sound, talking in a hurry.

"Ah! I finally saw Da Da's face!"

"Big Daddy, can you sign it for me? I'll take it back as a gift to my girlfriend, Bel will have face!"

"Get out of the way! Let me take a picture with him!"

"Daddy, do you remember me? Last time you slept with Ji Zhaoran—" Ning Zhi'an was so ashamed that she couldn't care less about being afraid, and quickly covered the mouth of this ghost!

Is this something that can be said out loud? ? ?

Rakshasa's face twitched, but she had seen big storms after all, so she immediately calmed down and said loudly, "Everyone, please listen to me, we are gathered here today!"

Before she finished speaking, she was pushed away by the ghost behind, "Get out of the way! I didn't get a pass last time, and I didn't see Da Da. Today I want to feast my eyes!"

The Rakshasa woman lost her balance and fell to the ground.Ghosts kept rushing towards Ning Zhi'an, and the Rakshasa girl vomited blood after being stepped on, and said bitterly, "Small! White! Face!"

Isn't this little boy just a weak scholar? Doesn't he know how to write some scripts?How could he be so popular when he was still a Yangjian person? !

White excitedly said: "Come on, those who want to sign are on the left side, and those who want to take a group photo are on the right side!"

Zhou Weiyu was stunned, it turns out that Xiao Ning is so popular in the underworld...

He changed his mind, he had bumped into a ghost twice in just half a year, what else would he encounter if he didn't keep it straight.Zhou Weiyu took precautions and felt that he had better deal with the ghosts in the house in advance.

Many friends, many ways!

Do as the Romans do, Zhou Weiyu strictly followed the etiquette of the underworld: "Hello everyone!"

Ning Zhi'an: "..."

All the ghosts: "???"

Ning Zhian staggered in pain.I'm sorry, Director Zhou, Xiao Ning is dishonest.

Seeing other ghosts staring at him strangely, Zhou Weiyu asked a little uncertainly: "Xiao Ning, what do you mean they don't talk?"

Ning Zhi'an raised her lips with difficulty and said, "They are happy."

"Oh!" Hearing what Ning Zhi'an said, Zhou Weiyu felt relieved and continued to introduce himself: "I'm a director. If you want to make a TV series in the underworld, you can come to me."

As soon as the ghosts became interested, they could only occasionally watch the pirated CDs burned by their relatives at home, and sometimes strange pornographic videos would be mixed in. Up to now, there has not been a TV series in the underworld with their ghosts as the protagonists!

Thinking of the helpful underworld star enshrined in Feng Xun's home, Zhou Weiyu said loudly: "I am looking forward to cooperating with you, such as the celebrity in the underworld, the unemployed little star!"

It’s over.

Ning Zhi'an flickered, and weakly covered his forehead.

The hanged ghost stared at him strangely: "Isn't the unemployed little star right next to you?"

"Huh?" Zhou Weiyu was dumbfounded.

"And didn't you guys film a TV series together a while ago? I even visited the set!"

"what?"

Zhou Weiyu was completely dumbfounded, so he could only ask Ning Zhian beside him for help: "Xiao Ning, what did he mean? How could I have worked with an unemployed starlet in a TV series? Didn't I film with you a while ago?" ..."

"I'm filming with you..."

"With you……"

Zhou Weiyu turned his head as if struck by lightning: "Xiao Ning!"

Ning Zhi'an bit the bullet and responded: "Yes."

Zhou Weiyu's fragile heart could hardly bear the torment: "Unemployed little star?"

Ning Zhi'an: "It's me."

Zhou Weiyu stuttered for a while before saying, "You lied to me, you said you didn't know the unemployed starlet!"

Ning Zhi'an immediately admitted: "I lied."

He optimistically comforted Zhou Weiyu: "Director Zhou, I'm the right one to shoot your drama, and I hired an amphibious star for a share of the money!"

……

Because of the relationship between Zou Mo and Ning Zhi'an, Yu Rui's affair with Zou Mo was ridiculed by many netizens, and the video of him misleading the media was made into an emoji on the Internet.

Chen Hai's original plan was interrupted, and he changed his public relations strategy in desperation.

"Winning the Wind at Night" is Ren Weiran's debut novel. It has been liked by countless netizens since its serialization, and it can be called a book of gods.

Even though his later works were flawed, many people were even dissatisfied, thinking that he was exhausted, but it did not affect the status of "The Night's Long Wind" in the reader circle.

Overnight, Ren Weiran's early interviews spread overwhelmingly on various social platforms.

During the interview, Ren Weiran was well-dressed, talked to the camera, and told about his mental journey of creating this novel.

Although anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is using "The Night Pulls the Long Wind" to sell their feelings, but it still does not prevent readers from liking it.

Many book fans have commented:

["Walking the Long Wind at Night" can be said to be my faith, which made me believe in the beauty of the world. 】

[I love this interview so much that I never get tired of it after watching it countless times. 】

[Seeing "The Long Wind at Night" from a vague prototype to such a wonderful work, I feel a sense of accomplishment! 】

["Walking the Long Wind at Night" Hurry up and shoot!look forward to! 】

[A word of emotion, it was not easy for Ren Weiran to eat the melon in "The Night Pulls the Wind" last night. 】

【What!Is there any melon?how would I not know……】

[It happened four or five years ago, and the book was still serialized at that time. 】

[Yes, many old readers know about this, "The Night's Wind" was copied. 】

[Four or five years ago... I seem to have an impression of it, but the author seems to have quit the circle, right? 】

[Oh, that person deserves to close his pen and not write! 】

The next day, Ning Zhi'an got up early, and Zou Mo's drama had already been decided. This drama was mainly invested by Xinyue Media, which was Ji Zhaoran's company, so he was going to sign the contract with Ji Zhaoran today.

On the way to Xinyue Media, Ning Zhi'an scanned these messages at a glance.

Seeing that Ning Zhian frowned slightly, Tao Yuan seemed a little unhappy, so she asked, "What's the matter, are you in a bad mood?"

Ning Zhi'an smiled as if nothing had happened, her eyes were dark and moist, as bright as if they were soaked in clear water: "No, I'm going to sign the contract today, I'm too happy to be in time."

Tao Yuan looked at him for a while, and then asked, "Are you bothered because you have to compete with Yu Rui at the same time?"

"How could it be?" Ning Zhi'an leaned back and said, "When I was in the regiment before, I really thought about why our development was so unfair and why I couldn't have good resources."

Ning Zhi'an knew a little about how Yu Rui came to power, he shook his head: "But I can't walk the way he walked. Although many old fans always complain about me, in fact, for me, except for the past As a teammate, he is no different from other stars."

"So don't worry, I won't be emotional because of him."

Tao Yuan agreed, "It's good that you can think that way. There are too many people in the entertainment industry who rose overnight, and too many people fell overnight. Many people stay for a long time and unconsciously start to seek quick success."

She has seen too many people like this, that's why she admires Ning Zhi'an all the more.

Ning Zhian rolled her eyes and smiled beautifully: "Don't worry."

He closed Weibo, stopped reading those messages, and opened WeChat a little bit looking for something to do.

Thinking of last night, he first sent a warm greeting to Zhou Weiyu, and said briskly: Good morning Director Zhou, the weather is really nice today!

The reply to Ning Zhi'an was a photo.

In the photo, Suxiao Jiuxin Pills and an oxygen cylinder are lying quietly on the table, and there is a book next to it, with the words "lie" on the cover attracting attention.

Zhou Weiyu replied again: I'm fine, don't read. [Smile]

Ning Zhi'an: ...

Ning Zhian entered Zhou Weiyu's circle of friends with a guilty conscience. Sure enough, as soon as he left yesterday, Zhou Weiyu posted a new post.

[Stinky boy, it's hard for me to hide it! 】

Feng Xun was on the front line of eating melons, and he also replied:?

Zhou Weiyu replied to Feng Xun inscrutablely: Yes.

The conversation between the two was like an encrypted password, and a series of friends who had both of them at the same time replied one after another:?

Ning Zhi'an thought about it, and also contributed to this circle of friends, and then replied:?

Zhou Weiyu immediately replied:? ? ? ? ?

Ning Zhi'an locked the screen, feeling a little melancholy.

More and more people know that he is connected with the underworld, but the person he should be honest with is still kept in the dark because of his selfishness and dishonesty.

Ji Zhaoran also knew about the unemployed starlet. Director Zhou was in a daze after knowing his true identity. What about Teacher Ji?

Ning Zhi'an couldn't help but think of the conversation in the car that day, his careful probing, and Ji Zhaoran's natural answer: I've got the man, so why should I be afraid that he will turn over the old account and pursue other things?

He unlocked the screen again, held back for three seconds, and finally found a reason to send Ji Zhaoran a message.

Ning Zhi'an: Why don't you spend the card I gave you?

In the top-floor office of Xinyue Media, Ji Zhaoran sank into the large sofa, and smiled inaudibly after seeing the news.

He replied maliciously: You gave it all to me, do you still care how I spend it?

Ning Zhi'an quickly replied: Can't we control it?Why are you so overbearing.

Ji Zhaoran: Keep it as a family heirloom.

Ning Zhi'an is very pragmatic: That's not cheap for the bank! ?

Ji Zhaoran: Then teach me, what should I do?

Ning Zhi'an didn't know what to do, so she simply replied, "Let's discuss it face to face."

Ji Zhaoran directly replied with a voice.

Ning Zhi'an glanced at Tao Yuan who was checking emails with the end of her eyes, turned down the volume, and carefully pressed it to her ear.

"Why not yet?"

Ji Zhaoran's deep and pleasant voice penetrated into Ning Zhi'an's ears through the earpiece.

"I waited for you a long time."

Ning Zhi'an's ears felt hot, and he couldn't help urging: "Xiao Zhou, please drive faster?"