Sir, your ghost is gone [Entertainment]

"I'm a vegetarian." Gu Weisheng avoided Lou Xiao's hand at the beginning, "You treat everyone like this? Then I really feel sorry for Tangning."

Lou Xiao almost put the weight of his whole body on Gu Weisheng, but Gu Weisheng still walked lightly, dragging a big man forward without any difficulty.

"Because you are different," Lou Xiao said in a low voice, with a layer of sweat on his forehead, and his whole body was weak as if he had suffered a serious illness. "When a person who is half dead from heat sees a piece of ice, he will always want to go up and hug it. Isn't it?"

As for the others, most of them are "oil" that adds fuel to the fire for him, how could he want to get close.

"You really don't want to drink blood?" Lou Xiao shook his blood-clotting fingers, "Gu Weisheng, are you really a ghost rather than a treasure?"

In Lou Xiao's eyes, Gu Weisheng is not without desires, and he doesn't care about not seeing blood and not killing when he moves his hands. How did such an ordinary personality cultivate a pure aura?

"I'm disappointed, I'm really not a treasure." There was no one around, Gu Weisheng dragged Lou Xiao to the gate quickly, "Although I don't have any memories before I died, I'm sure I died .”

Before he became a ghost fairy, his ghost aura was not much weaker than other evil ghosts.

The yin air in the courtyard that had been deliberately dirty was thick and sticky, and the flowers and plants in the corners were drooping and drooping their leaves, looking particularly lifeless.

Lao Bai nimbly ran to Gu Weisheng's side with the red engraving on his forehead, his light golden pupils added a little bit of gloom for no reason in the dark night.

[Bah, bah, the aura here is really unpalatable,] Lao Bai stuck out his tongue in disgust, [Lou Xiao smells so good, can you take care of him? ]

"Cover up the smell of your blood," Gu Weisheng faithfully conveyed Lao Bai's needs, "I won't save you if you get eaten by a ghost later."

Lou Xiao obediently burned the blood on his hands with a trace of karmic fire that was too faint to be seen, and then he pointed at the corner of Gu Weisheng's lips innocently: "The rest of the smell is with you."

"Trouble." Gu Weisheng quickly stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick off the blood on his lips, and now he regrets agreeing to the deal with Lou Xiao.

The benefits have not been seen, but a lot of troubles have been caused.

But at the second when the blood burst on the tip of the tongue, Gu Weisheng silently took back the previous regret in his heart——

There is no trace of fishy or rusty smell, Lou Xiao's blood is clear and refreshing, like the first drop of dew in the morning, and like the first snowflake in winter, although there is no obvious change in cultivation base, but the movement of Gu Weisheng's spiritual energy is indeed Much smoother than before.

Noticing that Gu Weisheng's breath was still as clean and steady as ever, Lou Xiao bent the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and then closed his eyes as if he had finally settled down.

Anything that can be burned by karmic fire is a sin, and his blood is no exception.

But fortunately, he, who was born with a sin, met a ghost who would not be led astray by him.

I didn't expect his hexagram to be quite accurate this time.

Perhaps the "Zhong family" was too confident in their plan to use yin energy to force Lou Xiao to commit suicide. There was no ambush outside Song's house as Gu Weisheng imagined, and everything was as peaceful as before they entered the house.

Gu Weisheng successfully found the parking spot for the two of them, but a certain celestial master made up his mind to play dead, Gu Weisheng had no choice but to drag Lou Xiao into his car.

A slight "click" sound came into Gu Weisheng's ears, and he looked back, but only saw a slightly swaying grass.

Lao Bai jumped into the back seat with ease, and Gu Weisheng closed the door without caring: "Where is your home?"

"Don't you want the photo back?" Lou Xiao, who was leaning on the back seat after leaving the gloomy old house, also recovered a little bit of energy, "I'm afraid your little assistant will misunderstand something again tomorrow."

"Is there still a lot of things he misunderstood?" Gu Weisheng knocked on the steering wheel under his hand, "Tell me, where are you going?"

"Go to your house, I'm afraid my house is not safe now," Lou Xiao said while teasing Lao Bai who was desperately staying away from him, "But I heard that you are a very clean actor, the first scandal fell on me, you Won't you be unhappy?"

Gu Weisheng laughed: "Not reconciled? I'm not easy to be photographed like you."

"You should think about yourself," Gu Weisheng looked into Xiaoxiao's half-down eyes upstairs from the rearview mirror, "The great actor rushed to the set late at night, and the famous director injured his leg for no reason. I can't make the film "The Lost House" down."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of all these things," Lou Xiao assured her with a good mood, "You just need to play your Song He'an well."

The car turned out of the small road and merged into the traffic in the night, with the breeze blowing, Gu Weisheng suddenly became interested in chatting: "This script was not written by Hua Wubi's avatar, are you sure you want to continue filming? You are not afraid of smashing your own signboard ?”

"With me here is the guarantee of the box office," Lou Xiao unceremoniously boasted about his popularity, and then he said seriously, "The book of "The Lost House" is good, Xu Qingshan is indeed talented, he just relies too much on it. That pen."

Gu Weisheng shook his head: "But the works that pushed him to the altar were indeed not written by him, the higher the seat he sat, the more panicked he became, even if there was no agreement with Song Ruyan, I think he would return to the Song residence honestly. "

"This is the greed of human beings," Lou Xiao looked down and played with the talisman in his hand, "If you are a human, you can't escape."

Gu Weisheng changed the subject: "Is this why you want to play a ghost?"

"It's not that hypocritical, but I don't like Song He'an's ending." Lou Xiao looked up at Gu Weisheng, "Then the role of the Holy Father is not suitable for me."

"Holy Father?" Gu Weisheng frowned, "He just takes it easy."

"Then let's say I can't see it." Lou Xiao leaned on the seat and closed his eyes, "We're tired, let's go back."

There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people. Gu Weisheng has no intention of changing Lou Xiao's opinion. He stepped on the gas pedal and drove towards his own community along the navigation.

I really hope he still gets six hours of sleep today.

What can you see?The feigned Lou Xiao opened his eyes silently, no matter how good the plot is, it can't hide a fact——

Xu Qingshan wanted the protagonist named Song to die silently.

This is the original intention of Xu Qingshan to write it.

*

In Taozi's gossiping office, the thin and tall man with an excited face turned on his computer, ready to type out a draft that would blow up Weibo tomorrow morning.

#Because of drama?Late-night private meeting between Lou and Gu's crew! #

It is said that Lou Xiao and Gu Weisheng's gossip is difficult to catch, but this luck is really unstoppable, the man happily connected the camera to the computer, such intimate photos, he squatted next to the crew for a few times in a row overnight.

But for some reason, the process of reading photos today was extremely slow. The man waited patiently for 2 minutes, but the final result made him open his mouth——

Gu Weisheng in the photo was gone.

He took a total of five photos of Gu Weisheng and Lou Xiao "hugging and hugging", but now only Lou Xiao himself is left in the photos.

Lou Xiao in the photo is still handsome and handsome, but his posture is particularly weird because of the absence of Gu Weisheng's cooperation.

What the hell, the man couldn't help rubbing his eyes with his hands, where did Gu Weisheng go?

Is his eye broken or is the camera broken?

It's a pity that no matter how much the man tosses, the image on the photo has not changed. After 10 minutes, the man collapsed on the chair with a look of lovelessness, mourning the huge gossip that passed him by.

etc!The man's eyes lit up suddenly. Although Gu Weisheng was not in the photo, his car was still there!

This can definitely be regarded as a big gossip!

The man slapped the table, rekindling the hope of shocking the entertainment industry.

Just as the man was typing on the keyboard with high spirits, the landline beside him suddenly rang.

"Hello, Taozi Gossip..."

Two minutes later, the man put down the phone and silently deleted the half-written draft on the computer.

Does Tang Ning stay up all night?The man sighed, obediently deleted the backup, and sent the photo in his hand to the designated mailbox.

"Ding."

The text message interface popped up, and the extra zeros on the account made the man close the phone with satisfaction.

Lou Xiao's simple and rude public relations methods are just like people.

As for the thing that shocked the entertainment industry——

Let's talk about it next time.

*

Lou Xiao, who was naughty by the paparazzi, was sitting on the sofa at Gu Weisheng's house and brushing his hair.

Fortunately, the supermarket in this community is open 24 hours and attaches great importance to privacy, otherwise Gu Weisheng really doesn't know where to get a set of toiletries for Lou Xiao.

"You're going to sleep in the guest room tonight," Gu Weisheng indicated the location of the guest room with his eyes, "Let Tangning pick you up early tomorrow."

Lou Xiao nodded: "I will pay you the reward, and I will take you to Lou's old house on weekends, remember to spare time."

Gu Weisheng gave a "hmm" and agreed.

To be honest, he is really interested in spells, and after learning new spells, he can also change the notch on the old white head.

"By the way, do you want to eat those two ghosts? Except for Song Ruyan, who needs to be brought back for a business trip, I can give you the other two," Lou Xiao said seriously, "But they are so dirty, I guess you shouldn't like them. "

Gu Weisheng: "..." Nonsense, how could such impure Yin Qi be worthy of him who absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon?

[Yes, yes, yes] Lao Bai wiped his beard and smiled, [Our old Gu is a fairy boy. ]

[Go aside. ] Gu Weisheng angrily gave Lao Bai a chestnut, and he drank the juice in the cup in one gulp, "I'm going to sleep, little celestial master, you can play by yourself."

"Wait," Lou Xiao threw the towel and grabbed Gu Weisheng's wrist precisely, "Can I sleep with you?"