The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

Sang Feiwan raised his eyes and looked at Cao Dong coldly: "First of all, you are not my fan. Secondly, even if you are my fan, you have to bear the consequences if you do something wrong. Finally, I don't like to be kidnapped morally. "

Cao Dong is indeed not a fan of Sang Feiwan.

During the day, after he missed the helicopter that picked up the wounded, he originally wanted to go around to the back mountain and find another way down the mountain.

But the back mountain is full of cliffs, and the rain is heavy, making it impossible to walk down.

After returning to the hotel, he was frightened and restless when he thought of his companion's bloody face after his eyes were gouged out.

So he searched everywhere on the Internet for solutions to supernatural incidents.

Then I searched for Sang Feiwan's relevant live broadcast screen recording. The more I watched it, the more shocked I became. The more I watched it, the more I felt that Sang Feiwan was an expert.

He originally wanted to find Sang Feiwan's contact information, but unexpectedly discovered that Sang Feiwan was an actor on the crew of "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" and coincidentally stayed in the same hotel as him.

Then there was the scene just now. In the name of Sang Feiwan's fans, he wanted her to help solve this problem.

Unexpectedly, Sang Feiwan was so out of touch with him that he didn't want to talk to him at all.

Cao Dong was so angry that he took out his mobile phone and opened the video to shoot Sang Feiwan: "Sang Feiwan is acting like a big star, and is indifferent and callous when fans ask for help. He is not at all as kind and helpful as he was during the online broadcast!"

The next moment, a powerful air flow swept from behind him.

Before he could react, he flew out and fell back into his room, where he fainted.

It was Yu Beiming who took action.

Sang Feiwan turned around and said, "Taking action against this kind of person will make your hands dirty."

Yu Beiming raised his hand and waved it gently in the air, and Cao Dong's door closed with a bang.

He said: "It doesn't matter, as long as your hands are not dirty."

At this moment, Zhou Dongdong came up from the stairwell with brisk steps.

He shouted while running: "Beiming, why are you walking so fast?"

When I got upstairs, I saw Sang Feiwan.

Zhou Dongdong said: "Ms. Sang, I remember that you can draw evil talismans and peace talismans. Can you draw one for me and Bei Ming? If that thing comes into our room in the middle of the night, we still have a way to save our lives. "

Sang Feiwan said: "Spells such as evil amulets can only protect against ordinary evil spirits. Maybe not for that one."

Zhou Dongdong said: "What on earth is that kind of thing?"

Sang Feiwan said: "I haven't seen his true body, and I don't know either."

Zhou Dongdong suddenly felt more worried, "How terrible is something that even an expert like you doesn't know? What should I do? What should I do? What if he goes the wrong way tonight and runs into my house? manage?"

Sang Feiwan said: "Everything has a cause and an effect. I'm not here to find you. As long as you don't open the door in the middle of the night, you'll be fine. What's more..."

She glanced at Yu Beiming: "Don't you want to live with him? Don't worry, he won't let anything happen to you."

"Ah?" Zhou Dongdong couldn't help but glance at Yu Beiming, "Beiming, what does she mean by that?"

Yu Beiming said: "It's not interesting. I'll let you hide in the bathroom at night."

After saying good night to Sang Feiwan, he went back to his room.

Zhou Dongdong was afraid that he would close the door behind him, so he followed closely behind him. After closing the door, he could still hear the conversation between the two:

"Yeah, the bed in your room is quite big, enough for two people to sleep on. Just don't let me go to the bathroom, otherwise it will be inconvenient for you to pee in the middle of the night."

"It's okay, I won't go to the bathroom in the middle of the night."

"What if?"

"Nothing unexpected."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Sang Feiwan couldn't help but curl his lips: For a person with Yu Beiming's level of cultivation, there is really no chance. It seemed that Zhou Dongdong was destined to spend tonight in the bathroom.

At this time, Willow Tree Demon and Qin Yue'er also came upstairs.

Looking at the willow tree demon's smiling expression, Sang Feiwan didn't need to calculate that she must have been bribed.

When the willow tree demon saw Sang Feiwan looking at her, she quickly said: "Great Immortal, Miss Qin is not a bad person. I have decided to forgive her for what happened before!"

Sang Feiwan warned: "Liu Shu, don't mind your own business at night and don't open the door casually. That's not something you can handle."

After saying that, she also returned to her room.

The willow tree demon put away his playful expression and looked thoughtful.

Qin Yue'er asked softly: "What is that?"

Naturally, the Willow Tree Demon didn't know either.

But if even a thousand-year-old tree demon like her can't deal with it, and Sang Feiwan specifically warned him, it means that the other party's behavior and background must be extraordinary.

Luo Gang was also very worried about what was going to happen tonight.

As the director of the crew, I am afraid that something unexpected will happen to the crew again, which will delay the filming progress.

Therefore, as soon as he returned to the room, he immediately created a group on WeChat, invited everyone in the crew, and repeatedly warned:

[Luo Gang: Let’s stay one more night tonight. The rain should stop tomorrow and we can go down the mountain. @ sangfeiwan, what else should I pay attention to? 】

[Luo Gang: @ sangfeiwansang miss? 】

[Luo Gang: @ sangfei late to reply! 】

[Zhuang Xiaoyan: Director @ sangfeiwan is calling you. Isn't it impolite to always ignore people? 】

[Miss Liushu: @庄小yan You are rude, your whole family is rude! 】

[Zhuang Xiaoyan: We are chatting, why is your little assistant interrupting? You are so old and you still name yourself little sister, are you not ashamed? 】

[Qin Yue'er: @庄小yan Don't use personal attacks. People are free to choose whatever screen name they want. 】

[Luo Gang: We’re talking about business, don’t make any noise! @ sangfei are you late? Reply! 】

[Yu Beiming: @罗公, it’s past ten o’clock now, and she is live broadcasting. She has also said what needs to be paid attention to, just don't open the door. 】

[Luo Gang: @连北明, by the way, I remembered it. Xiao Yu, you seem to know some metaphysics too. If something happens at night, you must help. We are all from the same crew, so we all need to be united. 】

[Yu Beiming: A good director (nodding obediently jpg). 】

After finishing the instructions, Luo just felt relieved. Turning his head, he saw that the screenwriter Zhao Zhiyong, who was staying with him tonight, was still reading the script.

Luo Gang couldn't help but said: "Don't read the script, filming has already started. I keep changing it over and over again, which increases the workload for everyone."

Zhao Zhiyong said: "I always feel that it is not perfect enough. I always feel that it cannot reflect the sadness of Concubine Yang. Oh, no matter what, I just can't write the feeling I want."

Luo Gang couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh: "You have written well enough. Really, this drama will definitely become a hit! Oh, stop studying the script and go to bed quickly. Otherwise, when the knock on the door comes, you will be scared again. I can’t sleep anymore.”

Just when everyone was worried about the knocking on the door that was about to happen after 12 o'clock at night, only Sang Feiwan remained unshakable and continued the live broadcast.

Outside the window, there was the sound of rain hitting the eaves. In the room, Sang Feiwan's cold voice came: "Zhongyu, what do you want to do?"

Zhong Yu is a sixteen-year-old, very beautiful girl, but her face is unusually pale, her eyelids are blue, her eyes are red and bloodshot, and she looks very haggard.

Zhong Yu saw Sang Fei Wan as if he were seeing a savior: "Anchor, please save me, my red dancing shoes are going to kill me!"