The boss who lives across the door wants to post back

Lin Xiang's maid outfit was finally thrown into the back of the closet by Gu Fengshang, and it will probably be dusted for a long time.

However, after being stimulated by the maid costume, Gu Fengshang finally realized that he had neglected the stupid dog at home since the beginning of location shooting, so he made up for it tonight.

Even though half a year has passed, Lin Xiang, who was quite proactive about this kind of thing, passively entered the ranks of semi-discarded people after the incident, hanging limply on Gu Fengshang's arm and being carried into the bathroom. The 1.8-meter-high One wished to shrink to 1.6 meters in the arms of his master.

However, his master was a cruel person, he put Lin Xiang in the bathtub, turned around and left.

Lin Xiang shrank behind the bathtub, looking forward to seeing through but couldn't help patting his face.

His master was cleaning the bed outside, Lin Xiang was not to be outdone, twisting his body in the bathtub like an earthworm trying to clean himself.

The person was not washed, but his head was accidentally buried in the water, and he almost drowned in the bathtub less than one meter away.

Gu Fengshang raised Lin Xiang, helpless and speechless. After half a year, he certainly knew what Lin Xiang looked like to the outside world. He not only listened to assistant Xu Lu Wei and others complained about it, but even occasionally went to Xingchen Entertainment and saw it with his own eyes, but no matter where he was, At home, on the production team or in the company, as long as Lin Xiang sees him, he seems to have regained the IQ he had when he was a dog in his previous life, and he is as stupid as hell.

It's no wonder that Xiaohu always complains that to Lin Xiang, he is a debuff of humanoid self-propelled and debuffed.

After Gu Fengshang cleaned Lin Xiang and himself, and almost fell on the bed, Lin Xiang looked at the exhausted Gu Fengshang guiltily, and leaned over with his buttocks twisted: "Master, I will massage you Bar."

Gu Fengshang mercilessly pinched his waist: "Sleep."

However, Lin Xiang obviously still had his own thoughts, not only did not sleep, but instead burrowed into Gu Fengshang's body, raised his limp arms and squeezed Gu Fengshang's shoulders with his cotton candy-like fingers.

Gu Fengshang remembered what he had been doing, and looked at Lin Xiang: "What do you want me to do?"

"Hey, I really can't hide it from the master." Lin Xiang felt guilty and didn't dare to look Gu Fengshang in the eyes: "I told the crew that I will be a stand-in for the last scene of "A Flower"."

After confirming the time with the two variety show crews on Lu Wei's side, Gu Fengshang also ushered in his last scene in the crew of "A Flower", which is also the ending of the original work of "A Flower".

Zheli entered the fairy mansion and saw the truth.

The fairy mansion is indeed a fairy mansion, and there is indeed a way to kill demons hidden in it, but in the passage of thousands of years, the fairyland that was once lived by the immortals has become a paradise for demons, and the cave where the immortals left their spells has also become a paradise for demons. Open mouth waiting to eat.

The demon on Zheli's body laughed loudly at Zheli's tricks.

There is no distinction between demons. The demons in the fairy mansion and the demons on Zheli's body laughed almost simultaneously. Their voices overlapped. Every word and sound of them was like sharp blades, piercing through Zheli's body piece by piece. In his body and mind, his soul has long been controlled by the demon, but at this moment it is the easiest place to choose to leave.

The demon pulled out Zuoli's soul, and Zuoli watched his body being eaten by two demons, but his soul felt no pain at all.

The magic turned into the appearance of Zheli, holding his cheeks affectionately: "You are the most shameless human being I have ever met. After using my power, you want to break your promise and leave me, and even want to use the fairy magic in the fairy mansion to devour you!" Lose my strength."

"But it doesn't matter." Mo didn't look angry at all, as if he was the most affectionate person who embraced his lover unconditionally. He embraced Zheli in his arms, stroked his gray eyes, and then dug out one of them. , there is no blood in the soul, only a thread that will not be broken off from the body, Zheli trembled in pain, the demon lightly kissed the gray eyeball, and the eyeball was instantly dyed the color of the demon.

Mo let go, and the eyeballs returned to Zuoli's eye sockets. Zeli seemed to be in more pain than when digging out his eyes before. He stretched out his hand towards his eyeballs as if he wanted to dig it out with his own hands, but was easily controlled by Mo.

The devil kissed Zuoli's eyelids, and put the two identical faces together: "It doesn't matter, who made me like you, I like your flamboyant, crazy, shameless, dirty and vulgar." I licked it inch by inch, as if I tasted the delicious food in the world.

Zheli said with a hoarse voice, "Like all of them?"

Mo was surprised that Zheli responded to him, but he took it for granted. After all, Zheli was able to live a smooth life among a group of men back then. He found this poor little guy. It's a pity that his senior brother died without realizing that he was just a shield for his junior brother. Demons love such despicable choices.

"of course."

However, the fluctuations in the soul in the next second made the scarlet eyes red.

The collapse of his soul made it impossible for Zheli to stay awake. He staggered and fell to a place that was still as beautiful as a fairyland, looking at the furious demon above.

"You, lodge in my body, entangled in my consciousness." Zheli smiled weakly, his soul had already begun to collapse, and Zheli suddenly discovered that people like him were like ordinary people when their souls collapsed Splendid shards and lights will appear.

The demon returned to his original appearance, and his roar spread throughout the fairy mansion: "How did you hide it from me!"

Zheli woke up from the splendor of his soul, opened his mouth to rave, but couldn't make a sound.

In the next second, his soul was completely shattered.

Soul flies away.

The director shouted excitedly, Lin Xiang was still hanging in the air, but his eyes were concerned with Gu Fengshang who was being lifted up by everyone.

Gu Fengshang glanced up at him in the crowd, said to everyone around him that it was okay, then turned and went to the dressing room to remove his makeup.

The makeup artist was about to follow, but was held back by Assistant Xu and the director.

Lin Xiang landed, and as soon as he untied Wia, he immediately followed to the dressing room.

The director and Assistant Xu exchanged glances. Since yesterday, Gu Fengshang brought Lin Xiang over, and said that Lin Xiang will be a stand-in in the ending scene between Mo and Choi Li, and Mo will do special effects in the later stage. The stand-in is mainly It is used as a prop and as a substitute after Zaimo becomes the same as Zuoli.

Everyone in the production team understood that the last part was too ambiguous. They, Mr. Lin, must not be able to stand Gu Fengshang hugging and licking with other people, but the effect of these two is really good, that kind of ambiguous and entangled The atmosphere cannot be performed by acting.

That's all the insanity (Chinese) of their Boss Lin.

However, their Boss Lin didn't even dare to vent his breath now, and walked up to Gu Fengshang's side in small steps, kneeling on the not-so-clean ground: "Master."

Gu Fengshang squinted at him.

Lin Xiang moved his knees sadly, for more than half a year, he still had the stupid brain to see Gu Fengshang, but he became a lot more courageous, he hugged Gu Fengshang's legs with his hands, and rested his head on them.

His tone was more mournful than his expression, as if he was about to say goodbye: "You are flying to the capital again tomorrow."

Gu Fengshang pushed Lin Xiang away a little, but he didn't push away, but pulled down the wig. Now that it's hot, Lin Xiang's hair, which has been stuffed in the wig for so long, is messy and messy, and he is wearing a black cloth The cloth bag clothes that were sewn out casually were wrinkled by Weiya, and the distressed ones were better than the beggars on the street.

Gu Fengshang also took off his wig and headgear, he was much better than Lin Xiang.

As for how much better?Probably the difference between a drowned chicken and a watery lotus.

Seeing that the make-up artist hadn't come in yet, Gu Fengshang also guessed the general situation outside, and he was definitely held back by the most discerning director and Assistant Xu of the crew.

He took off his leg from Lin Xiang's wrist, took off his heavy ancient clothes, and said, "I'm only going for three days."

"But I've never been away from you for so long." Lin Xiang said without seeming to be comforted at all, and even more melancholy, without Gu Fengshang's thigh, he hugged his own, and forcibly squatted on the ground to perform pitiful and weak helpless.

Gu Fengshang laughed angrily at him, and squeezed Lin Xiang's sweaty chin: "Then you will live to be 25 years old, my puppy."

"Stray dogs are different from domestic dogs." Lin Xiang rubbed his cheek in Gu Fengshang's hand, his movements and voice were full of attachment: "I can't do without my master anymore, do you know master ? Every day when you are not by my side, I feel helpless, as if every time you turn around, you may leave me forever."

"Recently, I have been having nightmares." Lin Xiang's voice was full of fear: "I was a real dog in my dream, and the best thing in my dream was being adopted by you, but once you stroked my dog. After turning my head, I went to a place that I couldn’t get in, I waited and waited outside, and I kept waiting after I died, but you never showed up.”

Lin Xiang stared blankly: "Master, a dream is the reaction of brain cells to a stimulus, but this dream is too real."

Lin Xiang unconsciously hugged him even tighter, obviously the master he was relying on was right in front of him, but he was still utterly lonely, muttering to himself: "It's so real that sometimes when I wake up I still feel that I'm It's the dog."

He looked a bit scared.

Gu Fengshang knew that Lin Xiang's dream was not fake, it was the memory of Lin Xiang in his previous life before his death.

Even if Lin Xiang couldn't change form in his previous life, he was a demon with enlightened intelligence. After reincarnation, he would inevitably be affected by it, especially around Gu Fengshang, the only obsession in his previous life. Feng Shang once remembered.

In the past eight years, he often had some very fragmentary memories that were only one or two pictures, and he pieced together the picture of the big yellow dog, combined with the narration of the little fox and the demons, and now it is connected with Lin Xiangshuo's dream, he He could already guess Lin Xiang's life in his previous life.

Fengxue said that monster races also have different life spans, and it takes only one or two hundred years for a little monster without a transformation to reach the sky.

In Lin Xiang's last life, Gu Fengshang was waiting to leave, and when he died, his soul still lingered there.

That was the bone that Gu Fengshang had seen in his dream.

Gu Fengshang's palm fell on Lin Xiang's head, and he squatted down and pulled him into his arms. He couldn't say any long and long touching words, but just rubbed his head twice: "Leave the work to Du Guangwei, you Come with me."

The author has something to say:

Lin Xiang: Pack your luggage and travel with your host

Du Guangwei: Work...

Lin Xiang: It’s all for you, okay? (づ￣3￣)づ

Du Guangwei: wtf!