Skeleton beauty flirted with her husband and ran away after overturning the car

Okay, if you know it, be good. "

She said many times in a row, 'Be good. '

These few words are more than a few times in Xing Xing's memory. They are words that have filled her whole life. From the beginning of being sensible to the present, they are the greatest expectations of grandma for her.

"Well, I won't cry anymore, I will be fine, you can rest assured that Brother Song and Brother Yu are here." After a while, Xingxing wiped away her tears and said softly.

Her eyes were red, but she did stop her tears, and said the saddest thing in her life in the most serious manner.She never thought that she would be fine after leaving her grandma. She only knew that she was fine in those years when she had grandma.

"That's good~ that's good~" Grandma Wang said, she let go of Xingxing's hand, turned around and walked slowly to the ghost messenger.

It stands to reason that she would be put in shackles, but Song Jinghang shook his head when the headless ghost messenger picked up the shackles, and the ghost messenger put the shackles away upon seeing this.

Yu Zhui had never seen Song Jinghang like this before, so he took a few more glances, but was too late to look away when Song Jinghang looked back.

The two looked at each other for a while, and the latter said, "It's dawn."

After hearing this, Grandma Wang looked at the sky, and it was indeed dawn, so she had to leave.

What a pity~

She raised children and raised daughters all her life, but in the end only one granddaughter died, and she hadn't seen her granddaughter get married yet.

But who has no regrets before dying?

She thought about turning her head again and waved to Xing Xing who stood still and said nothing.

Xingxing raised his hand and waved it with difficulty.

"Goodbye, the person I care about the most, I hope to be a family again in the next life." Grandma Wang and Xing Xing said silently in their hearts at the same time.

Then, in Xing Xing's reluctant eyes, Grandma Wang disappeared with a ghost.

The cold wind blew a leaf off.

Fallen leaves return to their roots, and people die in reincarnation.

But Pianpian, Song Jinghang didn't believe in reincarnation, but did an errand to send someone to reincarnation.

After Grandma Wang left, Xing Xing wept softly, Yu Zhui frowned and wanted to comfort her, but she was stopped by Song Jinghang,

"Let her cry a bit, and wait until her emotions are almost released. I have something more sad to say to her. When a person grows up, she is no longer a child, and she still needs to bear some things by herself."

"Can you tell me what it is? I'm not a child anymore." Yu Zhui said, looking down at Song Jinghang's lips. This person always looks unpredictable, but he is not a child either. There are some things He also wants to understand.

Especially after what happened to Chen Cun, he discovered the gap between himself and Song Jinghang. Song Jinghang is very powerful, but he is very weak.

"If one day, I can surpass you, can you give me some rewards like you did when you were a child?" Yu Zhui's eyes were shining brightly, and he was still looking forward to the answer when he said these words.

"Okay, but what kind of reward do you want?" Maybe the matter of Xingxing had a little impact on Yu Zhui's growth today. Song Jinghang felt that Yu Zhui had his own thoughts on emotions at this time, and he was very happy to see Yu Zhui's growth. Changed, readily agreed, but also wanted to know what Yu Zhui wanted.

Yu Zhui looked at him, and really wanted to say "you." But reason told him that it was impossible for him to say it at the moment, so he thought for a while and replied, "I want candy."

"" Song Jinghang was a little speechless, "I still eat candy when I'm so old"

"I like it." Yu Zhui felt that he would be seen through if he continued talking, so he changed the subject, "You haven't answered my first question yet."

Song Jinghang saw that he changed the subject bluntly, so he pondered Yu Zhui's meaning in his heart for a while, but he could do anything, but guessed that Yu Zhui's mental activities were not good enough, so he gave up after guessing for a long time.

"Grandma Wang gave her luck to Xing Xing, which means that she may not even be reincarnated into a good family."

Song Jinghang paused as he spoke, and then continued: "But Xing Xing's fate is not good, but he survived in such a dangerous place in Chencun. What do you think is the reason?"

After hearing what he said, Yu Zhui was speechless for a long time.

He looked sideways at Xing Xing who had been squatting on the side crying, feeling extremely depressed.

"I think it's better for you not to say it. Sometimes, some things are not said for the benefit of others." After a while, Yu Zhui said to Song Jinghang.

"Why?" Song Jinghang was puzzled.

"Because after a lot of love is expressed, some people may not be able to bear the weight. Why not let this love be just right?" Yu Zhui kept frowning, silently waiting for Xing Xing to finish crying, and then accompanied her back to the room next door. Xiaojia faced some unavoidable facts.

Song Jinghang felt a "thump" in his heart when he said that, and then praised Yu Zhui with satisfaction, "You have really grown up."

Five years is just a snap of the fingers for gods, ghosts, and monsters, but it is a long time for humans, but these five years are enough for them to learn how to grow. Compared with other species with long life spans, it is indeed powerful.

"Hey, why did I wash the dishes and you cried when I came out?" Tian Xiaolun didn't know anything, and sang too loudly so he didn't hear what happened outside the kitchen. At this time, he wiped his hands and came out, only to find that Xing Xing was crying, and he was so sad .

The point is, there is no one to comfort.

He just wanted to ask the reason, and scolded Yu Zhui, thinking that this guy must have told Xing Xing to cry, but before he could ask, Xing Xing choked up and replied: "I don't have a grandma anymore."

She no longer has a grandma.

Not anymore.

Grandma Wang's funeral was very simple, but the suona, gongs and drums were not missing, and it lasted three days.

Grandma Wang lost her son in old age, and there was only one junior in the family, Xing Xing, so Song Jinghang and Yu Zhui gave her a ride as juniors, while Tian Xiaolun came to condolences as a guest and offered three sticks of incense.

There was another heavy rain on the day of the funeral, Xingxing was crying so much that she was about to collapse, Yu Zhui rubbed her head when she saw this.

In the eyes of others, it was a kind of comfort, but only Song Jinghang knew that Yu Zhui had given Xing Xing some spiritual power, so that she could support the part of the way up the mountain without fainting.

At the moment of the burial, it rained like a hole in the sky, and Song Jinghang was wet with clothes, and his whole body was icy cold.

When the ashes were put into the coffin to cover the soil, Xing Xing could no longer control his emotions. No matter how hard Ren Yuzhui and a big brother pulled, he fell into the muddy water and cried hoarsely.

The whole mountain was empty, only the people who heard the cry felt uncomfortable.

Song Jinghang raised his hand and gently covered his chest.

He seemed to feel a little human.

Sour, painful, reluctant, sad human touch.

Chapter 10

After Grandma Wang passed away, Xingxing cleaned up the house, rested at home for a week, and went to work in the factory again.

Everything seems to be peaceful, but Yu Zhui finds that Xing Xing has changed, becoming very polite and quiet.

Although Xing Xing was also very polite in the past, she was always careless, and she spoke and acted stupidly, but now there is a hint of maturity.

Song Jinghang didn't know what he was busy these days, he always disappeared after the sun went down, but in order to prevent Yu Zhui from looking for him like crazy again, every time he left, he would leave a message for Yu Zhui, such as 'go back as soon as you go , for the stars', or "I want to eat lobster today, peel it and put it there, I will eat it when I come back." '

Yu Zhui hadn't asked for leave yet after returning from the set, and frowned when he saw him ordering him like this.

The next moment, he was busy in the kitchen.

Tian Xiaolun said that his agent would come to discuss the signing with Song Jinghang in a few days, so he lingered at Song Jinghang's place.

Yu Zhui felt that Song Jinghang would definitely not sign a contract with Song Jinghang's temper. He would definitely say, "I won't sign a contract with someone."

Yu Zhui said this to Tian Xiaolun, but Tian Xiaolun didn't believe it, he had to say that the boss had promised, and it was impossible for him to go back on his word.

It turns out that Yu Zhui still knows Song Jinghang quite well.

When Tian Xiaolun's agent, Zhao Jinchen, hurried over, he boasted Song Jinghang as a peerless beauty who was rarely seen in a thousand years, and when he proposed to sign the company, Song Jinghang said lightly, "I don't want it." Sign a contract with mortals."

Yu Zhui twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and Song Jinghang felt baffled when he saw him smile.

"But you promised to call..." Zhao Jinchen had an embarrassing smile on his face. He hurried over because of Song Jinghang's verbal agreement. If the signing failed, would it be a waste of time?

Song Jinghang knew what he was thinking, so Wei Wei leaned back on the sofa and said softly, "I will do whatever Yu Zhui does."

"But he is not an artist of our company, you are going to change companies..." Zhao Jinchen was even more embarrassed when he heard this.

Yu Zhui thought of his sister Qian who saw a good-looking male artist and was eager to post it, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhao, Tian Xiaolun's last live video became popular. Do you want to take the opportunity to make Xiaolun famous and sign a contract? Don't rush it for a while, Song." Jinghang is different from others, he is not suitable for signing, but he will definitely do what he promised you, please give him some time to think about it.”

Yu Zhui thought for a while before continuing: "Isn't Director Zhou preparing for a variety show recently? It's related to supernatural beings. He's looking for an artist right now. I think Tian Xiaolun is pretty good."

Tian Xiaolun was eating potato chips and looked at Yu Zhui in disbelief.

"What's wrong with this guy? One second ago, the two were arguing about not giving Song Jinghang junk food, and the next second he pushed resources for himself."

Tian Xiaolun stuffed the potato chips into the packaging tube and wiped his hands with a paper towel, "Yu Zhui, I'm afraid of you like this. Although I grow up pretty well, I don't eat young grass."

Yu Zhui "..."

Zhao Jinchen: "Tian Xiaolun! If you talk nonsense like this again, you will be finished, you know? Next time, please don't say such things in front of the media!"

"Why can't you say it?" Song Jinghang asked suspiciously.

Tian Xiaolun was reprimanded and wronged by his manager, and he became excited when he heard Song Jinghang ask, "Because those media will catch rumors and say that I am in a relationship with Yu Zhui."

Song Jinghang glanced at Yu Zhui after hearing what he said, and continued to ask with great interest: "Then... has Yu Zhui been promoted like this in your circle?"

"Yes, yes! Let me tell you that the star is so beautiful..." Tian Xiaolun completely ignored Yu Zhui who was on the sidelines, and excitedly began to gossip about Yu Zhui. Climb up to Tian Xiaolun's shoulder and spit at him.

Tian Xiaolun felt the coolness around his neck, so he turned his head to look, and then ran away screaming.

Zhao Jinchen couldn't see Xiao Hei, and was shaken by Tian Xiaolun's yelling. He wanted to get angry, but Song Jinghang was there. In order to give people a good-tempered look, he held back his anger, "Sorry, Xiaolun He has a restless temper, but Director Zhou still has a live broadcast..." He said subconsciously looking at Yu Zhui.

Yu Zhui smiled slightly, "I will arrange it. As for Song Jinghang, I'm really sorry."

"Where is it? I didn't think carefully, but it's just a pity." Zhao Jinchen is indeed very regretful. If Song Jinghang is signed by him, it will definitely become popular, but looking at the relationship between Yu Zhui and Song Jinghang, since Yu Zhui If you don't even want to lure Song Jinghang into the entertainment circle or your own company, then it's even more impossible for him to do so.

Speaking of the relationship between Yu Zhui and Song Jinghang, Zhao Jinchen took a few more glances at the two of them. He has been in the entertainment industry for some years, and he is quite accurate in judging people and things, so he smiled and didn't say much. Going to Song Jinghang, at least you can hear Yu Zhui's promise to bring Tian Xiaolun to get some resources, so this trip is not too bad.

They chatted for a few more words, and then Zhao Jinchen planned to leave when he saw that it was getting late, but he stepped out of the courtyard door of Song Jinghang's house and shrank back, "Why do I think this town is a bit strange?"

Yu Zhuiwenyan poked his head out to look, but did not find Yizheng, "Maybe you are overthinking, this town is more peaceful than ordinary places, and the feng shui is also good."

"Mr. Yu still understands Feng Shui." Zhao Jinchen still felt uncomfortable.

"Not only will he know how to change it, but he can also change Mr. Zhao's fate when he has time." Song Jinghang didn't speak all the time.

Yu Zhui ignored him, and said to himself: "I understand a little, but it's not worth mentioning."

After he finished speaking, he waved to Zhao Jinchen.

Everyone waved, so Zhao Jinchen naturally got into the car and went back to the city.

He walked for a while,

I still felt that this place was quite strange, so I wrapped my coat tightly and quickly got into the car.

After the car started, it didn't stop for a second, and it quickly drove to the distance.

"Slow down~ I'm afraid." After leaving the town, there is the highway. After getting on the highway, Zhao Jinchen heaved a long sigh of relief, and he sighed again thinking about Song Jinghang. When he was thinking about these things, he suddenly heard someone talking in the back seat.

The voice was very thin, light and playful, as if someone who couldn't make this kind of voice was forcibly raising his voice to speak.

It's a woman's voice.

There were many vehicles passing by, but they all passed by in a hurry. No one noticed that a woman in a black dress was sitting in the back seat of Zhao Jinchen's car in this small place.

Zhao Jinchen was so frightened by the sound that he didn't dare to turn his head back, and fine and dense sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

But apart from that sentence, the woman in black didn't make a sound. She sat like a doll, her slender and pale hands covering her face all the time.

The long silence took away Zhao Jinchen's rationality, and he began to feel irritable for no reason, his heart kept beating wildly, and his eyes subconsciously looked towards the rearview mirror.

However, he clearly heard someone talking in the car, but when he looked in the rearview mirror, he saw nothing.

"Hearing hallucinations" Zhao Jinchen was puzzled, so he looked into the rearview mirror again.

Still no one.

It may be true auditory hallucinations. There have been a lot of things recently, and I have not slept well for four consecutive nights. It is not impossible to have auditory hallucinations.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jinchen sighed again. He was already drenched in sweat. The heater was turned on in the car in winter, and the thick clothes stuck to his body made him extremely uncomfortable, so he stretched out his hand and pulled his tie, and opened the car window a little to let in air. .

At this time, the car had already got off the highway and was heading towards the city on the other side. It was too far away from city h. He planned to stay in a hotel in city a tonight.

The night wind was biting, but it was comfortable for those who made a false alarm.

But just as he relaxed his vigilance, a cold hand rested on his right shoulder, and the woman's voice sounded in his ears again, "Brother~ you can drive~"

Zhao Jinchen screamed in fright at the sound, and then the car lost control and crashed towards the fence on the side of the road.

In a hurry, he saw the woman's face in the rearview mirror.

A face that had been ripped apart, bloody and bloody.

After Yu Zhui sent Zhao Jinchen away, he received a call from Director Zhou.

He dangled around in the yard chatting with Director Zhou, and then suddenly grinned when he didn't know what they were talking about. Looking over from Song Jinghang, he happened to see his little tiger teeth.

Song Jinghang opened his mouth, thinking of his own ghost, he hesitated to speak.

Tian Xiaolun sat beside him and fiddled with his camera, only to hear Song Jinghang next to him slowly ask: "Yu Zhui has a rumored girlfriend?"

"You're closer to him than me, you don't know." Tian Xiaolun was a little more curious about Song Jinghang than Yu Zhui, and he put down the camera after replying, "Big brother, don't you think about adopting an adopted son or something? If you do, look at me." what?"

Song Jinghang looked him up and down when he heard the words, "Can grandson do it?"

"Then I'm not just a generation younger than Yu Zhui. I don't do it. You all bully me. I won't talk to you. I want to take pictures and post them on Weibo." Tian Xiaolun is cute and has no head, but he still recognizes Song Reluctance in Beijing-Hangzhou dialect.

Yu Zhui came over after making the phone call, glanced at Tian Xiaolun and Song Jinghang, and then sat down between them to separate them, "Director Zhou said that the variety show was filmed in our town, because some actors had to resign temporarily. Due to the acting relationship, Tian Xiaolun can directly enter the group for filming."

Tian Xiaolun's eyes widened when he heard the words: "Damn, Yu Zhui, you are really my real father!"

"You're welcome, good son." Yu Zhui had heard the conversation between him and Song Jinghang a long time ago, and slapped Tian Xiaolun on the head hard after speaking.

"What about me?" Song Jinghang took a sip of the tea in his hand and asked Yu Zhui unhurriedly.

Yu Zhui looked at him, in a particularly good mood for some reason, so he replied half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Be a celestial master, I invite you, and you go wherever I go. This is called son sings father to follow."

For the first time, Song Jinghang looked at Yu Zhui like a fool, "It's really hard for you to think of ghosts as celestial masters."

Chapter 11

After a brief meeting with Director Zhou, Yu Zhui brought Song Jinghang into the group.

The crew chose a noodle shop in Songyue Town as the filming location.

Few outsiders come in Songyue Town, so when the crew moved into the noodle shop, it attracted the attention of the folks.

Especially knowing that Yu Zhui was back, became a big star and was acting here, these people surrounded the noodle shop even more.

They didn't leave quickly until the owner of the noodle shop came out to chase them away.

"They were afraid of me because they thought they would get dirty."

The boss is young, about 35 or [-] years old, tall and thin, with no smile on his face, even less expression in his eyes, and looks very haggard.

"This episode of our variety show is about ghosts. If your house is clean, then what's the point of us coming here?" Director Zhou patted him on the shoulder, and the latter looked up with expectation in his eyes, "Then you You must help me get it away, it pissed off my wife and wants to kill my son, you must help me."

The more the man talked, the more excited he became, he almost cried out, and he still refused to let go while holding Director Zhou's hand.

Director Zhou did not expect that this nominal client was more realistic than professional actors, so he pointed to Song Jinghang and promised, "There is a celestial master here, don't be afraid, everything will be on us." The man took it down to rest.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Zhui felt uncomfortable as soon as he entered the restaurant.

Songyue Town is quite peaceful, and it is also a place of good geomantic omen, so Song Jinghang chose to live here.

But Song Jinghang found that the feng shui in this town seemed to have changed a bit, as if something was vaguely wrong after the incident in Chencun. For example, there are no ghosts in this noodle shop now, but there is a gloomy atmosphere.

"Did you find anything wrong here?" Song Jinghang looked back and asked Yu Zhui.

Yu Zhui felt it for a while, then shook his head.

"Yo~ I haven't even started filming yet, it's happening now"

At this moment, a woman wearing a wine-red hip-wrapped skirt suddenly stood at the door, with big blue waves, white high-heeled shoes, and silver ornaments all over her body. She looked nondescript, but she looked very glamorous.

Her voice was very loud, and this voice made several actors and crew members who had already entered look at Song Jinghang.

The sun was a bit dazzling, and she happened to be against the light. Song Jinghang didn't like things that were too dazzling, so he turned his head and ignored her.

"Hey~ What kind of attitude is it that you are a broken Internet celebrity? You really think of yourself as an actor oh no, I am a celestial master~" The woman turned on Song Jinghang when she saw Song Jinghang. So no one came out to dissuade him, even the director disappeared.

"Zhao Qingqing, enough is enough!" Yu Zhui stood in front of Song Jinghang, glaring at Zhao Qingqing.

Upon hearing Zhao Qingqing's name, Song Jinghang, who originally only thought it was noisy, raised his eyebrows.

Yu Zhui's future daughter-in-law

Tian Xiaolun walked in slowly from the door on the other side, rubbed his hands and ran to Song Jinghang's side and whispered in his ear: "This is what I told you, Yu Zhui's industry cp, Zhao Qingqing!"

After Song Jinghang listened, he looked up and down Zhao Qingqing, thoughtful.

But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside, a girl screamed and rushed to the door, bumping Zhao Weiwei a little, she was about to get angry but was stopped by Yu Zhui, "Take it easy, the last time you took the flower The thing about hitting people's heads with pots hasn't been suppressed yet."

Zhao Weiwei pursed his lips when he heard the words, endured and endured, finally raised his eyebrows, and asked Yu Zhui softly: "Did I act well just now?"

"Very good, that is, next time you say I can do it, let alone Song Jinghang." Yu Zhui smiled faintly, losing his temper when he spoke.

"Hiss..." Zhao Weiwei made an apologetic gesture to Yu Zhui, "But he is really good-looking, I like it~" Zhao Weiwei looked at Song Jinghang with bright eyes, and sighed in his heart why he didn't meet this sooner A peerless beauty.

"You have a famous woman, so let's say goodbye, so that your family won't get jealous and go back to your hometown arguing." Yu Zhui smiled, and he was very patient with Zhao Qingqing.

Song Jinghang was listening, not understanding. Yu Zhui happened to turn around and saw his blank face, so he had to take advantage of the lack of people to explain: "I and Zhao Qingqing are fake, the company fires CP, and she has a lover."

Tian Xiaolun gave Yu Zhui a thumbs up.

Song Jinghang nodded expressionlessly.

But I was thinking in my heart, 'The successor I got flew away. '

Just as he was sighing, he raised his eyes and saw a person coming in from the door on the right.

The man was surrounded by people and held a bouquet in his hand.

Song Jinghang glanced at his attire, it was black from the inside to the outside, black suit, black shirt, he looked particularly dull, but on the contrary, this man had a delicate face, soft features, and a pair of clear eyes. Looking at him for a moment.

Song Jinghang's heartbeat accelerated for no reason when he saw it. This sudden strange feeling made him feel uncomfortable, so he turned his head and stopped looking at this person.

Yu Zhui seemed to see what he was thinking, so he stood in front of him and Emperor Ye, and nodded politely and distantly, as a greeting to Ye Fei.

But Ye Yingdi didn't notice his alienation, instead he walked towards this side with a smile on his face.

Every step he took was like stepping on Song Jinghang's heart, and the throbbing that had been going on for so long made him really uncomfortable.

"Hi, I'm Ye Fei, nice to meet you."

Ye Fei's identity is very special. He is the nephew of Director Zhou's wife. Director Zhou wanted to shoot a supernatural variety show with all his heart, but the actors he invited were either too big to be willing, or too small to match him. Because of his reputation in the industry, Director Zhou had no choice but to invite Ye Fei in order to suppress this variety show.

Ye Fei is very easy-going, he is recognized as a good old man in the entertainment industry, he has no temper, and always greets people with a smile, no matter if the person is a top-notch star or an [-]th-tier star, so he is very popular and professional very strong.The key is to look good.

As soon as he came in, the bustling noodle restaurant just now became more heated. Even the two female guests who had been sitting silently in front of the makeup mirror slowly got up and came here again, but Ye Yingdi didn't say hello to anyone. He clearly greeted Song Jinghang.

Song Jinghang didn't want to talk to him at first, because he made people feel too sad, but for some reason, he wanted to know the person in front of him very much, as if they would have nothing to do if he missed this opportunity, he even had the idea The idea of ​​contact with this person.

After struggling for a while, he faced Ye Fei's eyes, "Nice to meet you, I'm Song Jinghang."

How twisted, it was the first time he had introduced himself like this in so many years.

"I know you, in..." Ye Fei glanced at Yu Zhui, landed on Tian Xiaolun, and continued: "Tian Xiaolun's live broadcast room."

"Oh, Ye Yingdi also watched the live broadcast and still remembered my name, hahahaha, what an honor." Tian Xiaolun reached out to shake Ye Fei's hand, but was slapped hard by Yu Zhui, "You are familiar with me too." Regardless of whether the other party is a human or a ghost, dare to shake other people's hands."

"Why are you even worse at talking than me?" Tian Xiaolun's hand hurt from being slapped, and he stared at Yu Zhui unhappy.

"It's okay, I..." Ye Fei saw Yu Zhui's words and deeds, but he was not angry. He wanted to get to know Yu Zhui, but before he finished speaking, Yu Zhui pulled Song Jinghang and turned away .

"My eyes are almost straightened. Did you change your mind and want to run away with this person again?" Song Jinghang remained silent after introducing himself. He didn't listen to what Yu Zhui and the others said. With a broken face, he dragged himself up the stairs without stopping for a moment, and entered the dressing room, where he continued to remain silent with a guilty conscience.

"It's really tempting. I said you don't even refute it."

There were only two people in the dressing room. Seeing Song Jinghang and the others come in, they nodded and continued to do what they were doing.

After asking questions, Yu looked around, then sat next to Song Jinghang, staring at him closely.

Ever since Song Jinghang met Ye Fei, he frowned and asked, "What does it mean to be tempted?"

"When you see the man Ye Yingdi, you are completely stupid, do you know that this is not called tempting, what is Song Jinghang? You entered the entertainment circle with me because you want to meet more men." Yu Zhui didn't know what he was talking about, he All the secrets hidden in his heart have thorns, and now the thorns hurt his heart, lungs, and everywhere.

But even if he was stabbed full of holes, Yu Zhui would never say anything, because once he said it, it would mean that the original relationship between him and Song Jinghang would be gone.

Therefore, he often behaves very irritable, like a lunatic who is about to lose control anytime and anywhere.

Song Jinghang realized that Yu Zhui was angry again, so he sat up straight from the chair and swore seriously, "I just want to be with you, others..." He thought for a while, "No, your father and I also If you want to pursue happiness, you shouldn’t have been controlling me like this.”

"You are not my father, don't say that, and I..." Yu Zhui wanted to say something, but the assistant director had already come to urge everyone to review the script.

Seeing this, Song Jinghang hurriedly got up, he had never been so active before, and ran away in Yu Zhui's angry eyes.

Yu Zhui sat on the chair and watched Song Jinghang's leaving back, his chest heaved for a long time, and finally collapsed on the chair, his face full of helplessness.

There is no doubt that every variety show has a script.

But in order to create the authenticity of the program, the director will invite some amateurs to let them play freely.

Apart from Song Jinghang, the fake celestial master, the amateur guests invited by the crew this time also include the owner of the noodle shop and his daughter.

I heard that the daughter of the old noodle shop suddenly changed her personality for some reason. She didn't listen to the teacher's discipline at school.There was even one time when a neighbor saw her strangle a stray dog ​​to death. Since then, the corridor has been uneven, and there will always be people who accidentally break their legs or hear the girl crying miserably.

Director Zhou has already inquired about these things, so he chose the filming location here. One is to increase the atmosphere and authenticity of the show, and the other is to make this show a commissioned show, so that the ratings will be high. With security.

As for why it was a commissioned supernatural show, Director Zhou explained that he promised the noodle shop owner to help him get rid of the evil spirits on his daughter.

"Isn't this a lie?" Song Jinghang looked at the script in his hand and asked knowingly.

Ye Fei smiled when he heard this. He is Director Zhou's nephew, and he didn't want to express his opinion on this.

"Boss, you don't know. Most of the supernatural programs are deceiving. There is no such thing as a ghost in this world..." Tian Xiaolun took over the conversation. He just wanted to tell the truth, but he glanced at the people around him halfway. 'Facts', and then swallowed the remaining half of the sentence.

This time, the program team invited nine guests. In addition to Song Jinghang and the boss, there are also the boss's daughter. There are a total of six official guests.They are Yu Zhui, Tian Xiaolun, Zhao Qingqing, Ye Fei, Zhu Siqi, and Yang Leyu.

At this time, Zhu Siqi and Yang Leyu raised their heads when they heard what Song Jinghang said, and then they looked at each other, as if they were relieved.

It would be great if this was really an ordinary supernatural show.

Everyone thought so, except the owner of the noodle shop.

He stood at the stairs, looking at the filming crews coming in and out downstairs, his eyes glazed over.

He wondered if these people would end up as toys for his daughter.

Chapter 12

According to the requirements of the script, the guests had to shoot a scene reenactment for this episode of the variety show, restore everything that happened in the noodle shop owner's house at that time, and let the audience understand the theme of this episode in advance.

The screenwriter's understanding of the script comes from the owner of the noodle shop, so the script is actually a bit dry after it is written, so the assistant director asked everyone to follow the boss's emotions as much as possible when explaining the script to the guests.

In this script, Tian Xiaolun plays the boss's son, Zhu Siqi plays the boss's wife, Yu Zhui plays the boss, and Zhao Qingqing plays the protagonist of this variety show, that is, the boss' daughter - Gu Yi.

Song Jinghang had nothing to do, so he put on a Taoist robe and sat quietly watching Yu Zhui and their play.

Without the blessing of special effects, they were inexplicably a little strange when they played the roles. Song Jinghang wanted to laugh when he looked at it. If it weren't for the professional support of the actors, he really couldn't see what these people were saying and doing.

"Why haven't I seen the real Gu Yi?" Song Jinghang twirled the mahogany sword in his hand while watching, and suddenly remembered the protagonist of this program, so he asked the staff on the side, but he didn't know when Ye Fei would appear Yes, she seemed to be sitting beside him long ago, Wen Yan replied: "I heard that we have been in a coma since the night before we came."

The mahogany sword in Song Jinghang's hand flew out with a "swoosh", and it happened to land on Ye Fei's lap.

Ye Fei picked up the mahogany sword and looked at it, "It's still the real mahogany sword engraved with mantras." He said with a smile, and then handed the sword to Song Jinghang, "Hold it firmly, be careful not to drop it again."

"You're quite knowledgeable." Song Jinghang squinted his eyes, his thoughts were complicated, but at this moment he suddenly calmed down because of Ye Fei's words, and returned to the previous casual appearance, leaned back on the chair, and then said.

Ye Fei didn't answer, he took out a paper figurine from his pocket.

The paper figurine was made of yellow paper. It looked stupid and would open its mouth to make faces at Song Jinghang.

Song Jinghang was very surprised when he saw the paper figurine, but on the surface he asked calmly, "Could it be that Ye Yingdi is also a master of metaphysics, and he learned from Yunqingguan".

That paper figurine is obviously Song Jinghang's unique skill, but there are records of origami figurines in the books left by Yu Zhui's ancestors.Song Jinghang was also surprised when he saw it at the time, and even suspected that he was a member of Yun Qingguan when he was alive, but now, Ye Fei took out a small paper man to show off his skills in front of him.

Song Jinghang "..."

So, he is also a descendant of Yun Qingguan...

"That's right! So seeing Xiao Yu is quite kind, but he doesn't seem to like me very much." Ye Fei said Xiao Yu's words quite smoothly, and he didn't forget to sigh after he finished speaking, as if he was a true brother of the same school. No, Song Jinghang feels that his current tone is more like the elders talking about the juniors not being filial to themselves.

Quite a strange tone.

Song Jinghang followed his gaze to look at Yu Zhui who had already entered the scene, thinking, 'He doesn't like you, because he thinks I like you. '

"But..." Song Jinghang slowly raised his head to meet Ye Fei's eyes, those black eyes were clean and transparent, and Song Jinghang's heartbeat accelerated again, but his reason told him that this person was not simple, so he asked with a soft smile, "You How do you know that Yu Zhui came from the same school as you?"

click!

As soon as Song Jinghang asked the question, all the scenes over there had already been filmed. Amid the director's urging, several actors quickly left the shooting set, rushing to touch up their makeup for the next scene.

Yu Zhui frowned, and looked for Song Jinghang on the set as soon as the filming was over. When he saw Ye Fei sitting beside him, his already frowning brows gathered together, and he strode towards Song Jinghang.

"Because, what hangs around his neck is Yunqingguan's gossip formation, and I also have that pendant." Ye Fei was still smiling, and his calm appearance didn't look like a 25-year-old youth at all, but he was very similar to Song Song. Beijing and Hangzhou are on the same level, the whole person looks unpredictable, but he is extremely happy.

Song Jinghang nodded, and he was relieved to get the explanation.

He feels that he has been in love with his head recently.

It's amazing, is this really the rhythm of falling in love?

A thousand-year-old ghost fell in love with a human boy

As soon as this idea came out, Song Jinghang was as thick-skinned as a city wall, and his whole body was excited even if the steel was not urged.

It's kind of hard to imagine.

"What are you talking about?" Yu Zhui walked over and threw his coat directly on Song Jinghang's body, and then deliberately bent down to get the mineral water on the table behind him against Song Jinghang's face.

The close contact made him half angry,