Yin Yang ferry

There are many people like this in the live broadcast room, who often post specious bullet screens, most of which are pranks, and some who think they are serious are actually making a big deal out of a molehill.

But after the live broadcast, He Shu found the person who had been using the red barrage just now.

The other party's id is Xiaoxiaoxiaopanpan, and the profile picture is an anime character, who looks like a girl.

He Shu sent her a text message: Hello, do you need any help?

After waiting for a few minutes, without getting a reply, He Shu downloaded the broadcast.

After completing the live broadcast task, go out for a stroll after eating, buy some fruit, come back to meditate and practice, deal with the affairs of the underworld, and then contact Li Ying, one day is considered to be over.

"It's time to eat." Guanghan's voice sounded.

He Shu turned his head, and there were several dishes on the dining table, the cake was also taken out, and the candles and dinner plates were neatly stacked beside him.

Fried prawns, squirrel mandarin fish, sweet and sour pork, spicy dry pot chicken, plus a plate of cut fruits.

There are mostly hard dishes, both meat and vegetables.

After going out, I got used to it after a long time, but when I came back, I suddenly saw the dishes I hadn’t seen for a long time, and He Shucai realized that I missed Guanghan’s cooking skills more than I imagined.

In fact, it is not just a dish, but a kind of desire to go home. He Shu knows that he is a very lazy person, and he will never sit when he can lie down, but he did not expect that he is still a family-loving person. One day, I will miss this small residence thousands of miles away.

There are three computers in the living room, which used to correspond to two people and one bird respectively. Although Fengfeng is very talented and can use bird claws to play games, but the claws are sharp, and the damage to the keyboard and mouse is actually great. He Shu bought several keyboards Membrane, can't stop changing the keyboard every month.

Now on one of the dusty computers, the keyboard is still half-new, and a key was poked by it, but it can barely be used. Originally, it promised He Shu that it would change the keycap when it came back this time, and He Shu deliberately I teased it and said it depends on its performance, but it turns out that there is no need to change it now——

At least in the short term, there is no need to worry about this problem.

He Shu felt that he was not a person who hurt the spring and the autumn, he just felt unaccustomed to the rare tranquility.

In the past, the house was already filled with the noise of the little fat bird.

"time to eat."

His head was turned back to face the dining table with one hand.

Guanghan was obviously not satisfied with his mind-wandering.

He Shu cheered up and took a deep breath.

"As soon as I heard it, I knew you couldn't get into cooking again! Han Bao, have you considered getting a chef certificate and applying for a chef job in a five-star hotel, and earning as much as you do now?"

Guanghan is noncommittal to his thoughts.

"I still have two scripts in my hand, and I will talk about it when there are no plays."

"Speaking of which, what role are you taking on now? I heard that the male lead in your crew had an affair with Qu Jie before?"

He Shu gossips enthusiastically.

After what happened last time, Qu Jie has withdrawn from the circle. It is said that she has applied for a foreign school and will fly there next month. She still has contact with He Shu. It is much easier for the two to get along now. The airs of a star, the whole person can be seen by the naked eye as if she has unloaded a heavy burden. Even if the rumors about her in the circle are still mostly in the version of "the rich second generation went to jail, she was abandoned", but Qu Jie is far more than many people now. Imagine being relaxed and happy, and even chatting with He Shu occasionally about the gossip in the circle.

Guanghan doesn't pay much attention to these things, he is the most silent one in the crew every day.

Others are busy making friends in small circles and making friends with big names, while he is silently reading the script. For example, today the studio has a power outage and the crew is on holiday for socializing, but he comes back to help He Shu celebrate his birthday, showing that he is not at all out of place.

But Guanghan's good looks are there, even if he doesn't speak, it's hard for others to ignore him, because he never takes the initiative to strike up a conversation with actresses, and he won't take the opportunity to do anything wrong with actresses when filming. After all, his reputation is pretty good.

Facing He Shu's question, Guang Han thought about it.

"You're talking about Yuan Xi, right? His girlfriend often visits the set now, but he doesn't seem to like it very much. Every time his girlfriend brings food over, he always looks down. On the contrary, his attitude towards the heroine of the film crew is much better."

"Is Yuan Xi's girlfriend? I know. Qu Jie said that it seems that he met him in the first film and made it official. It's only been a few months. That woman is absolutely devoted to him, and because of this, she is very hostile to Qu Jie. It is said that Yuan Xi's family background is good. , His father seems to be the owner of a film and television company." He Shu put up a gossip antenna, he felt that eating melons in the entertainment industry was much more interesting than his own live broadcast. "The heroine of your play is Xie Jingjing, right? Yuan Xi wants to chase Xie Jingjing?"

Guang Han nodded: "It should be, the man is very attentive."

He Shu: "I didn't expect Han Bao, you also gossip like this!"

Guanghan: "Because Xie Jingjing raised a kid."

He Shu: ...

Guanghan: "She brought the little ghost to the film crew and kept it in her room. Every time I passed by her room, the little ghost would hide under the bed and dare not come out."

He Shu raised his forehead, and he said why Guanghan suddenly paid attention to the gossip in the crew.

"Is it not harmful to others?"

Guanghan shook his head: "For the time being, there is none."

If there was, he would have shot it long ago.

The competition in the industry is fierce, and people's desires are snowballing in Vanity Fair. He Shu has heard a lot of urban legends such as raising a little ghost to invite immortals, and even Qu Jie almost went astray.

Many people raise little ghosts just to improve luck and attract peach blossoms, but this is not a natural existence that conforms to the laws of nature, so they often encounter backlash.

In He Shu's view, ashes return to ashes, dust returns to dust, and after death, the soul has its own destination, and human intervention should not be imposed, but such things happen endlessly, even if he is now the king of Hades, I am afraid he cannot stop it.

No matter how good the nature of the spirit being invited is, as long as the desire of the seeker does not diminish, both parties will influence each other sooner or later, and both will suffer.

Guanghan said: "As soon as I make a move, that thing will be destroyed in ashes. If you want to subdue it, only you can do it."

Generally speaking, if the ghosts haven’t done any harm, they can be taken or not, and it’s okay to let them live with compassion, but Guanghan Thunder’s method, if you don’t take action, it’s fine. If you take action, the autumn wind will definitely sweep the fallen leaves. Only with the position of the Underworld Division can the imp be contained without harming him.

He Shu scratched his face: "Then I will accompany you to the production crew tomorrow, do you allow outsiders to enter?"

Guanghan: "I just said you are my assistant."

"That's a good idea. I have to ask Yuan Xi and Xie Jingjing for a group photo to hang on the wall behind my live broadcast. Maybe it can increase my popularity!" channel.

He was chatting on the mouth, and the chopsticks in his hand were not idle, and he had already eaten a few pieces of sweet and sour pork in the blink of an eye.

Crispy but not oily, sweet but not greasy, the sugar in the mouth is neutralized by the sweet and sour pineapple, He Shu squinted his eyes, showing an expression of enjoyment.

Guanghan brought a few bottles of beer and lit the candles on the cake.

"Make a wish?"

"How did you learn this trick?" He Shu laughed.

"I checked it on the Internet, and everyone's birthday has to be celebrated like this."

"Then what wish should I make? Everyone else promises academic progress, promotion, and fortune on their birthdays. How can I improve? What is the king of hell?" He Shu began to diverge his thinking.

"According to the process, you can be healthy."

Guanghan was serious, he didn't forget that when he first met He Shu, the other party almost died in Xinhuan Building because of his poor physical fitness.

In order to make the atmosphere better, he also got up and closed the curtains.

The living room suddenly went dark.

He Shu closed his eyes.

I hope the little fat bird will come back soon, even if he talks all day, he won't be bothered.

As soon as the thought came up, the Hades Token on his chest seemed to heat up again.

He Shu knew it, and the little fat bird heard it.

"Do you remember Xiaohui? It's that gray fairy, we met on Chasing Dragon Mountain."

He Shu seemed to be talking to Guang Han, but also seemed to be speaking to the order of the king of hell.

"The situation was too chaotic at the time, and I didn't care about it. Recently, it sent me a letter saying that it had returned to its hometown. The Special Administration Bureau was rectifying the border. It also helped a little. Finally, it could continue to settle there without being driven away. Go to another place. I asked it if it wants to find a family to enshrine and settle down, and it can also accumulate merits, and maybe when you come back, you can communicate with it on the Internet."

After he finished speaking, he felt Yan Wangling burning hot again, as if Fengfeng was protesting that He Shu compared Huixian with himself.

But He Shu is also deliberately teasing it to react, so that he can confirm that it does exist from time to time.

The afternoon sun shines through the gauze, warm but not dazzling.

There are several osmanthus trees planted in the community downstairs on the balcony of the house. Now is not the season for flowering, but He Shu still remembers that when Guanghan and Fengfeng first moved in a few months ago, the house was full of fragrance, and occasionally petals came from the balcony. It floats in, but the fragrance is continuous, and every morning is like welcoming a fragrant wind.

Looking back now, that was probably the best decision he ever made.

"Han Bao, Lao Han, I'm very glad to meet you." He Shuchong raised the beer can to the person opposite the table, and sighed, "Without you, I would never have had the fate of the underworld, and I would not have discovered Hu Huizhi." The truth about death."

He may still be troubled by the past, unable to get out of the death of his old friend, and he may still be driving an online car-hailing car with a half-dead body, living a monotonous and mechanical life day after day.

Maybe those days are not too bad, but only after experiencing the present, will there be a sense of contrast.

A few cans of beer were quickly finished, and He Shu felt that it was not enough, so he took out Moutai from the cabinet.

"This was given to me by Lao Hu when I was graduating. You know that he has a good family. At that time, we had a bottle for each person in our dormitory. I didn't drink it since then, because I couldn't pass the hurdle in my heart. I didn't even dare to open the cabinet. That bottle of wine, it seems that if you don’t look at it, Lao Hu’s death never existed.”

But now, he can finally let go completely and face it calmly.

After a few glasses of wine, my stomach started to burn, my whole body was warm and weak, and I felt lazy and didn't want to move when I was full of wine and food.

"When is your birthday?" He asked Guanghan.

Guanghan shook his head: "I don't remember."

It was too long ago, even if he still remembered, he didn't want to remember it.

He Shu bent over and leaned over half the table, grabbing his hand.

"Then you can live with me in the future, and I have the same birthday as me, that's it!"