Sir, your ghost is gone [Entertainment]

"Cut!" Xu Qingshan yelled to stop while sitting in a special wheelchair. Today is the last scene of "The Lost House". Although all the actors are in excellent condition, Xu Qingshan's face is still missing A little joy.

The last scene was Song Hean's one-man show, but even if Xu Qingshan called the card and announced the completion, Gu Weisheng, who was wearing a long gown, still lay motionless with his eyes closed, completely unresponsive to the changes in the outside world.

Fang Mu, who was waiting for someone with water at the side, immediately stepped forward and called Gu Weisheng worriedly. He had heard that the house was very dark, so the ancestors would not suddenly resonate with this place, would they?

He brought only such an artist under his command, if something happened to Gu Weisheng, he would really have nowhere to cry.

"What's wrong?" Gu Weisheng opened his eyes, he was lying in the ruins built by the crew in a daze, with a rare emptiness and confusion in his eyes.

"It's all right." Fang Mu waved his hands, and then walked around the skeleton frame at hand to help him up.

But Gu Weisheng was not someone who needed to be supported at all, he straightened up like a carp, and then casually patted off the dust on his body.

Fang Mu's face was full of black lines: This ancestor, can he pay attention to his own image?

Although Song and An's personalities are indeed out of character, but now they have officially finished, okay?

Fang Mu was silently going crazy in his heart, and Xu Qingshan who was on the side was also pushed close to Gu Weisheng, he reached out and handed Gu Weisheng a red envelope: "Suppress the shock, go get rid of bad luck."

It is the default rule in the crew to give red envelopes to actors who have filmed dead scenes. Gu Weisheng thanked him and accepted the thick red envelopes with a smile.

Xu Qingshan's expression was a little stiff. After all, he was one of the rare human beings who had seen Gu Weisheng's tricks. The long sword that appeared out of thin air and the three ghosts together constituted a nightmare that made him dare not sleep every night.

Fang Mu didn't know what unhappiness had happened between Xu Qingshan and Gu Weisheng, but he had been in the entertainment industry for so many years, so he could naturally see the delicate atmosphere between the two.

He was just about to find an excuse to take his artist away, but Gu Weisheng spoke up before him.

"Can I ask Director Xu two questions?" Gu Weisheng whispered while pinching a flat corner of the red envelope, "Why did Song and An choose to die in the end?"

Xu Qingshan paused with his hand on his injured leg: "When will the grievance be repaid... Only by letting go of the grudge can we get rid of it, isn't that how you acted too?"

"So you want her to make the same choice as Song and An?"

Because there were other ordinary people present, Gu Weisheng chose to use "she" instead of Song Ruyan's name, and Xu Qingshan in the wheelchair quickly understood the meaning of Gu Weisheng's words.

"This is a good choice for her," Xu Qingshan twitched his lips uncomfortably, "If she hadn't insisted on revenge, how could she have ended up where she is today."

This pot-throwing technique is really top-notch, Gu Weisheng sneered in his heart, but still maintained a decent smile on his face, he lowered his voice, bent over and approached Xu Qingshan: "I can ignite the fire of karma and burn myself to nothing, how can you say this hate to the end?" How much do you hate it?"

"The Lou family can drive away ghosts, but they can't cut off the cause and effect in the world. With karma, Director Xu, you'd better be careful."

"Love and hate only look at one face, Director Xu, you are really a layman."

After saying this, Gu Weisheng ignored Xu Qingshan's astonished gaze, and walked towards the dressing room.

"Do you think your fans love you?" Gu Weisheng heard Xu Qingshan's distraught voice coming from behind him, "No matter how good the acting skills are, a disfigured person can't be an actor, Gu Weisheng, you have to be careful. "

Gu Weisheng kept walking, and when he took off his makeup, he could say goodbye to the crew completely, who would care about the clamor of a dying person.

After Fang Mu smoothed things over with the others, he hurriedly caught up with Gu Weisheng: "Hey ancestor, if you talk to Director Xu like this, can we still take his plays in the future?"

"Take the show?" Gu Weisheng waved his hand, "Don't worry, he can't write anything anymore."

"Bah, bah, bah, you can't talk nonsense." Fang Mu hurriedly covered Gu Weisheng's mouth, and then emptied again as usual.

"Believe it or not." Gu Weisheng pushed open the door of the dressing room. Lao Bai was combing himself in front of the mirror. When he heard the door opening, he quickly lay down and pretended to be asleep. After confirming that the person who came was Gu Weisheng, he opened his eyes again. meowed.

Fang Mu, who watched Lao Bai's series of movements, said, "...." This was the ten thousand and one time he felt that Lao Bai had become a master.

"Where did this girl Liu Ke go?" Looking at Gu Weisheng who was about to remove her makeup by herself, Fang Mu pushed his glasses dissatisfiedly, "I'll call her here."

"Up to you." Gu Weisheng replied lazily. After what happened to Song Ruyan, Liu Ke's enthusiasm for beauties and makeup has only increased. "Hands-on", holding a tablet to study various beauty videos, as if she is about to become the number one makeup artist in the entertainment industry.

It's good to be young, Gu Weisheng sighed, although Liu Ke's character is innocent and a bit of a saint, but the mentality of the other party is indeed first-class.

It is a pity that this child does not practice Taoism.

[What do you think?Are you thinking about Lou Xiao? ] Lao Bai said while looking at the mirror, [Recently you run to Lou’s house every day, it’s really lonely for me to stay alone in the empty boudoir. ]

"Who told you not to come?" Gu Weisheng casually put the red envelope on the table, "What can I do if I can't bring out the books in the old house?"

"Besides, who am I studying so hard for?" Gu Weisheng raised his eyelids and glanced at Lao Bai, "Can you touch the new scratch on your forehead before talking?"

Lao Bai shook his tail provocatively: [No, because I have no conscience. ]

[However, it’s good to be able to leave this crew,] Lao Bai stroked his cat’s beard, [Xu Qingshan’s resentment is so strong that it’s almost overflowing, even if his leg is healed, he won’t live long, if he gets back together again If he stays here, everyone in the crew will be out of luck. ]

[With such a director, I think the box office of your movie will definitely fail. ]

Gu Weisheng reached out and pinched Lao Bai's dangling tail: "Can't you expect me to order?"

But what Lao Bai said is not unreasonable, Xu Qingshan violated the agreement of the Huawu pen and indirectly caused the death of many fetuses, unless he can find an eminent monk to wash away his sins by chanting scriptures every day, otherwise he still only has a dead end.

If Xu Qingshan can't think about finding any woman during this period, Gu Weisheng guarantees that the other party will not live until "The Lost House" is released.

When the official ending changed to closing the coffin, Gu Weisheng could imagine on his knees what the reputation of "The Lost House" would become.

I just hope that Lou Xiao's public relations can be a little bit stronger by then.

[I hope you are so happy,] Lao Bai said perfunctorily, [At any rate, it is the first literary thriller. I heard Fang Mu call and say that this film will be submitted to several film festivals for review, and it should not be too rushed. awful. ]

Gu Weisheng smiled but said, "Then I really thank you for your kind words."

[Master Bai, I speak very well,] Lao Bai raised his head, [I am not an ordinary cat. ]

But Gu Weisheng didn't answer this time because he heard footsteps outside the door.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, Liu Ke and Fang Mu knocked on the door and walked in, carrying a makeup case.

"Hello, Brother Gu," Liu Ke greeted shyly, "I was a little obsessed with reading just now, I'm sorry."

Compared with Xu Qingshan, Liu Ke's attitude is much more natural. She clearly remembered everything that happened that night, but she wisely chose to face Gu Weisheng with the attitude of "nothing happened".

Of course Gu Weisheng would not care about a little girl, but for Josie's sake, he still kindly reminded him: "Be careful in the future."

"En!" Liu Ke nodded, and quickly removed Gu Weisheng's makeup.

Gu Weisheng looked at himself halfway through the makeup in the mirror and suddenly became interested in taking selfies. He picked up his mobile phone and prepared to "click" a few pictures of himself, but Fang Mu stopped his behavior quickly.

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Fang Mu skillfully turned on a certain beauty camera, and then neatly selected his favorite filter.

Gu Weisheng let Fang Mu toss about. A few minutes later, Gu Weisheng, who got the right to use the mobile phone, secretly turned off the sound effect and turned on the front camera.

[Gu Weisheng V: Thousands of people face thousands of faces, do you regret it?

Goodbye, Song and An.

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The family was slaughtered by trusted friends, and the heart was pierced through the chest by sharp ghost claws...

We first met under the tree that year, Song Hean, do you regret it?

"Ding dong." The reminder sound from Weibo came, and seeing Liu Ke's secretly smiling mouth, Fang Mu always felt that Gu Weisheng had done something else that he didn't know about.

Copywriting, filming perception, no problem.

Photos, he took clear and handsome photos, no problem.

Wait... Fang Mu opened the second picture indifferently, and as expected, he saw Gu Weisheng, who was looking silly at the camera like a cat.

It's still the familiar high-brow, but this time it's also paired with a strange and mysterious angle.

Fang Mu's eyebrows twitched, and he had a premonition that this comment would be flooded with "hahaha".

"Relax." Seeing Fang Mu's expression, Liu Ke gave a "puchi" smile, "Brother Gu's painting style is just like this, and VICs have long been used to it."

Fang numbly pushed up his glasses: "I thought I was wearing a flower from the high mountains."

As far as Gu Weisheng's face is concerned, it can be called the best iceberg character design in the entertainment industry, and it can be called cold at heart wherever you put it.

But his ancestor was too lazy to move but not too lazy to talk, he had a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes but he liked to laugh, no matter how crazy and tyrannical he was in the play, he would be a living fool when he came out of the play.

As for appearance, it can only deceive people that Gu Weisheng doesn't know and doesn't want to know.

——For example, Lou Xiao at the beginning, or Fang Mu who entered the workplace at the beginning of the year.

Fang Mu recalled the naive and blind self, and couldn't help but shed a lot of bitter tears for himself.

"Ding dong."

The Weibo notification sounded again, and Fang Mu said with a straight face: "Ancestor, what did you post again?"

"I didn't post it," Gu Weisheng spread his hands innocently, "It's you, who else did you set up special attention for? Quickly and truthfully recruit."

Fang Mu suddenly remembered who he paid special attention to, and quickly turned on his phone. Sure enough, the push message belonging to Lou Xiao jumped in front of his eyes.

[Mr. Lou V: I regret it. //@Gu Weisheng V: Thousands of people face thousands of faces, do you regret it? ...]

Fang Mu: "...." He said that these two people are definitely tricky!