Explosive! Xuanmen boss is rectifying the entertainment industry

"Wanwan, are you okay?"

Hearing Xie Ming knocking on the door, Xie Wanwan adjusted her expression, opened the door with a smile, and held his arm affectionately: "I'm fine, thank you brother for agreeing to accompany me to participate in the evening activities! I knew it My brother loves me the most!"

The soft touch from his arm made Xie Ming's back stiffen. He looked at his sister's ignorant expression and smiled helplessly: "Silly girl, you are my sister. If I don't love you, who will?"

Xie Wanwan hugged his arm, grabbed his big hand and played with it, whispering: "I thought my brother would not like me if he knew I was not a sister... He would only like sister Shi Yi..."

"How could it be? My brother loves Wanwan the most." Xie Ming held Xie Wanwan in his arms distressedly, because Shi Yi and his little princess had become unconfident, and his feelings for Shi Yi couldn't help but rise in his heart. Resistance and dissatisfaction.

Xie Wanwan leaned into Xie Ming's arms and raised her lips proudly.

She will never let Shi Yi take away everything she has now! no way!

*

For the Hengcheng crew, Director Xu brought Shi Yi to the filming location. Outsiders were prohibited from entering.

"The police have been called. The police probably haven't arrived yet." Director Xu approached Shi Yi and looked around with taboo eyes: "The coffin didn't move even when it was lifted or pried. It was supposed to be sawed open, but the saw teeth were broken... Do you think so? Did you hit something evil?"

In just a short journey, Shi Yi had already understood the situation from Director Xu.

This crew is filming a suspenseful revenge movie. The plot is that the heroine was domestically abused by a scumbag during her pregnancy. Because she wanted to divorce, the scumbag threatened to kill the whole family. After the heroine gave birth to the child, she continued to be domestically abused. For the sake of the child In the future, the heroine faked her death and escaped from a domestic violence incident, and then secretly trained for seven months to come back and kill the scumbag, take away the child and run away to another country.

The plot filmed the heroine faking her death and letting her friend record the process of her being buried in a coffin... As a result, after the actress lay down in the coffin and was covered with it, the coffin lid could not be opened!

Director Zhang Huamao, who was at the shooting location, was raging at the prop team: "What on earth did you do? Where did you buy this coffin? Sue them!"

The person in charge of the props team was so frightened that his face turned pale and he murmured for a long time without daring to say anything.

The coffin could not be opened. The actress inside realized something was wrong and cried. The actress assistant cried with her, and the scene became a mess.

Director Zhang anxiously approached the field worker: "It's been almost half an hour. Can you think of another way? People will be really suffocated later!"

"There's nothing we can do if we hold it in. Now we can only wait for the police to come over!" The workers at the site tried to pry it open for a long time and tried all kinds of methods, but the coffin just couldn't be opened!

"If you call me again to urge me, I can't wait for this life!" Director Zhang scratched his head anxiously. The film's largest investor was coming to inspect the project in the afternoon. It happened that an accident happened at this time. The key was to imprison the actress. Isn't it a life-threatening matter?

It was obvious that I just tapped it twice to show off when taking the photo, so why was it sealed?

Director Zhang was puzzled.

Director Xu ran over at this time: "Lao Zhang, here comes, the master is here!"

Director Zhang originally wanted to say go away and save yourself from causing more trouble, but then he thought about it and thought that the situation was already like this, how could it get messier? What if the master is useful?

"...Where is the master?"

Director Zhang turned around with this hope in mind, and then looked around.

The master didn't see it, but he saw a tall and beautiful woman with stunning facial features standing next to Xu Ru.

Wearing a black suspender dress, her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, which highlighted her cold white skin. She had a small face as big as a palm, a pair of seductive fox eyes, and red lips that were pursed unruly. A gentle smile looks charming but not vulgar.

It stands to reason that in the entertainment industry, with this kind of appearance, he should be out of the entertainment industry based on his appearance, right?

"You have good taste. Is this the guest you invited for your new show?" Director Zhang lost his attention. He had been having trouble shooting a movie recently and had no time to surf the Internet. Xu Ru mentioned the Li Zhou incident to him. It's just that he didn't get the number right.

"This is the master!" Director Xu rolled his eyes at him, but... Inviting guests to the new show?

Director Zhang didn't see Director Xu's eyes twitching to pay attention. Instead, he stared at Director Xu with an expression of "Are you kidding me?" and then said angrily: "I'm busy now and I don't have time to accompany you." You’re talking nonsense!”

"Who are you talking nonsense about?" Director Xu turned around and asked Shi Yi: "Little Master, did you see anything? Is there something dirty?"

He said that he moved closer to Shi Yi as if seeking protection.

Director Zhang felt an inexplicable chill on his back, as if there was really something unclean around him.

By chance, Liu Li, who had been silent all the way, rubbed her arms vigorously: "...why did it suddenly become cold?"

"There are two evil spirits fighting." Shi Yi said calmly: "If it hadn't been noon, I'm afraid everyone present would have suffered."

As if to confirm her words, a cold wind blew up, which was very evil.

The mourning hall is built indoors and there is no ventilation around it!

Director Zhang was instantly horrified. He squeezed to Director Xu and hugged his arm: "Brother Xu, where did you hire this master? Is he reliable?"

"How can I stand here properly if I'm not reliable?" Director Xu looked at him: "Young Master is so lucky to be in Hengcheng, so why don't you just burn incense and have fun!"

Director Zhang shut up immediately.

He knew that Xu Ru had been unlucky for several days. Seeing his demeanor now, I am afraid that this little girl is really capable!

Liu Li was dumbfounded.

She suspected that her ears were blind. What evil spirit? What kind of fight? And why are these two grown men hiding behind Shi Yi!

The factory worker who tried his best not to open the coffin turned around and laughed angrily: "You little girl is quite feudal and superstitious. We adult men can't pry open the coffin, but you can still pry it open with just your fingers." opened?"

Shi Yi couldn't explain to him.

Because the scene in her eyes was surrounded by darkness, especially near the coffin.

There are two evil spirits, one is emitted from the coffin itself, and the other is emitted from the inside of the coffin.

"Ahhh! Help uh-"

Suddenly, the actress screamed and scratched the coffin board.

"Sister Man!!" The assistant shouted in fright: "Don't worry about superstition or not, as long as you can rescue Sister Man... Wuwuwu, Sister Man..."

Shi Yi stepped forward and patted the coffin lid gently with his bare hands. The two evil spirits stopped at the same time.

"Ahem, cough, cough...Master...get me out quickly! Let Master save me!" The actress patted the coffin board and stopped scratching, but people outside didn't know that her fingertips were covered in blood.

Shi Yi stopped talking nonsense and asked the director to clear out the rest.

Only Director Xu, Director Zhang, and Liu Li were left standing behind, looking around with fear and curiosity.

Shi Yi stood beside the coffin, his hand still on the coffin lid, and his voice was full of playfulness: "Are you going to show up by yourself, or do I invite you to show up?"

The coffin ghost lay leisurely and said to himself: I want to see how you can ask for help?

Suddenly, his ankle felt cold. The moment his slender jade-like hand grasped his ankle, he swung it up and hit the ground heavily.

As a ghost, he should have felt no pain, but the moment he landed on the ground, he screamed: "My dear mother——"

But before he could get up, a foot stepped firmly on his chest. Shi Yi bent down and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my hand slipped just now."

The coffin ghost who was stepped on said: "...did your feet slip too?"