Sir, your ghost is gone [Entertainment]

Lou Xiao's retweeting can be said to have stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and Gu Weisheng's and Lou Xiao's Weibo interaction after that shocked the jaws of many "Qiaoxiao".

——You must know that Mr. Lou is a well-known advertising blogger. Apart from advertising, Lou Xiao's Weibo update frequency can only be described as monthly.

As for mutual relations, that is even more incredible. In Lou Xiao's watch list, Gu Weisheng is the only one who is neither virtuous nor old-fashioned. That black cat-head portrait is particularly eye-catching among a group of old people.

There are quite a few actors who have worked with Lou Xiao, but Gu Weisheng is the only one who can be forwarded by Lou Xiao on Weibo and actively follow.

And the crew of "The Lost House" also released a high-definition poster of the two male protagonists in a timely manner, "scheming" to catch the enthusiasm of "Lou Gu Hu Guan".

The boy on the poster sat innocently on the bright red of withered bones. He smiled and looked at the handsome and gentle man under the tree, but he didn't know that the tree behind him was already covered with bloody corpses.

The peach blossoms are flying, and the atmosphere is charming, but the ghost claws hidden behind the man and the faint skeleton under the tree clearly show the side called "murderous intent".

Needless to say, the acting skills of Gu Weisheng and Lou Xiao, as the two of them exchanged glances, ambiguity and terror rushed to their faces, which made people feel goosebumps, but at the same time, people couldn't help but right-click to save the poster.

In less than 10 minutes, #《迷居》poster# became the number one hot search.

"The Lost House" became popular before it aired, and Fang Mu, who didn't invite any sailors at all, couldn't help but click his tongue. In the past, he felt that the fighting power of Wei C and Yuxiao was extremely strong. Shengdi told Fang Mu what it means that there is no strongest but stronger.

Gu Weisheng did not have as much emotion as Fang Mu. As the protagonist of the public opinion center, he swore that he was only politely returning to the customs.

Who would have thought that Lou Xiao pays so much attention to individuals.

Mr. Lou, Gu Weisheng leaned on the sofa and touched the name certified by Huang V with his fingers. He heard that Lou Xiao got such a nickname because the ID of "Lou Xiao" on Weibo was taken.

Lou Xiao's character who won the best actor trophy for the first time was an ordinary rural teacher, so his fans prefer to call him "Mr. Mr."

Gu Weisheng also watched that movie. Before that, he had never imagined that a person's acting skills could be so amazing that the audience completely ignored his face.

Lou Xiao in the movie did not make any ugliness except for the necessary age changes, but no one would jump in the scene because of his face. He is handsome, but he is still very ordinary.

This is the confidence of a generation of movie kings.

This is probably one of the reasons why Gu Weisheng is so patient with Lou Xiao. There are many people in the entertainment circle who have better acting skills than him, but among them, Lou Xiao is one of the most admired by Gu Weisheng.

The entertainment industry is indeed a place that values ​​appearance very much, but how far a star can go is never determined by his face.

Having beauty but not relying on face to make a living, this is probably the biggest difference between the actor and the vase.

Both ghost catching and acting are top-notch. Gu Weisheng turned off his phone and smiled. This is probably someone else's child.

[What are you thinking about smiling so wickedly?] Lao Bai raised his head from a pile of Miao Xian Bao, [You really looked like a happy old mother just now. ]

"Let's go." Gu Weisheng casually grabbed a peeled hazelnut on the coffee table and threw it at Lao Bai, "If you don't put on a roof tile for three days, I think you've become more and more skinny recently."

Lao Bai opened his mouth to catch the hazelnut and chewed it accurately: [Pippi is healthier, as a cat, the most important thing is to be happy. ]

Just as Gu Weisheng was about to evacuate a black cat's dinner, a slight vibration caught his attention.

Although Gu Weisheng's cell phone has not stopped vibrating since Lou Xiao retweeted it, but the vibrating sound this time obviously has nothing to do with the phone.

Gu Weisheng listened carefully, and suddenly remembered the mahogany comb that he had forgotten in the pocket of a sweater.

After he helped Xiao Tianshi snatch the comb from Liu Ke, the two of them fell into the illusion created by Song Ruyan with the chemical pen. After that, too many things happened, and the comb was left with Gu Weisheng. .

It stands to reason that Song Ruyan should have been burned to death by Lou Xiao's karmic fire long ago, and the peachwood comb connected to her aura should also become a piece of ordinary wood, but judging by the current posture, this comb is obviously not willing to just be a comb.

Could it be that Song Ruyan has left something behind to prepare for a comeback?

Lao Bai, who was concentrating on fighting with the packaging, also noticed something was wrong. He pulled down Gu Weisheng's clothes hanging on the hanger three times and twice, rubbed the cat hair all over the clothes, and at the same time bit the vibrating comb with his mouth.

[Hurry up and take it away...] Lao Bai meowed a few times indistinctly, [My mouth is a little bit wooden. ]

Gu Weisheng held back a smile and took out the comb from Lao Bai's mouth. The peach wood comb looked even older than before, and there were a few funny tooth marks on it that belonged to Lao Bai. It didn't look scary at all. .

As soon as the peach wood comb was in Gu Weisheng's hands, he calmed down obediently, but even so Gu Weisheng was not careless, he directly poured a large amount of spiritual energy into the peach wood, trying to force out the things hidden inside.

"call out."

At the moment when the aura washed over the peach wood, a light pink fluorescent light quickly emerged from the wooden comb, and then wobbled towards Gu Weisheng's eyebrows with a faint fragrance of peach blossoms.

Take home?Song Ruyan is not crazy, is she?

Gu Weisheng pinched the fluorescent light firmly with two fingers together.

He didn't use any force, but the fluorescent light burst apart the moment he pinched it, like a bubble that was lightly popped.

The strong fragrance of peach blossoms filled the whole room. Before Gu Weisheng could hold his breath, scenes of memories that did not belong to him appeared in his mind.

The young lady of the aristocratic family was waiting in her boudoir, but after choosing a good match, she lost her flowery appearance and suet-like skin because of a fire.

The number one beauty becomes the number one ugly girl, even if the Song family is very powerful, they can't hide such a big gossip, especially in the case of the man's high-profile divorce.

In the early years of the Republic of China, new trends of thought were pouring into country Z unstoppably, but even so, it was still a very embarrassing thing for a woman to be divorced at that time.

Gossip and rumors arose in the streets and alleys, so the young lady who dared not go to school could only enviously watch her friends put on school uniforms and talk about the world she never knew.

Perhaps it was the new thoughts brought by her friends that encouraged her. On that day, the disfigured young lady carefully put on the most beautiful makeup. She walked out of the house wearing gloves and a veil, and once again stepped into the outside world that she had not touched for a long time. .

But fate is so unpredictable. On that day, she was torn off by a child to "cover her ugliness". In the whispers of people, she saw the handsome man who used to have sex with her, and also saw the crowd covering their mouths secretly. Two friends laughing.

The child called the man "father", and the beautiful woman in a red cheongsam next to him was softly called "mother" by the child.

She just stood there with a smile on her face, and the miss already felt overwhelming humiliation and inferiority.

That day, the young lady who had washed her face in tears crazily smashed all the objects used for dressing up;

On that day, the scarred lady saw clearly the insurmountable line between beauty and ugliness;

On that day, the young lady who wore the scarlet cheongsam as she wished, crashed headlong to death under her favorite peach tree with her token of love.

But God's will tricks people, one night, the young lady who wanted to die opened her eyes again.

She was buried under the tall peach tree by her family. The body that was once proud of her and caused her a lot of pain had long since turned into a bone, and was buried deep under the tree with a branch of wood. The pen was emitting a little bit of light, gently awakening her soul.

She vaguely felt that the pen could help her realize all her wishes, but she was too weak to hold the pen at all.

So she remembered her token of love, a comb made of thousand-year-old mahogany, which was supposed to be an auspicious object for dressing her when she got married.

Comb to the end, raise the case and raise eyebrows;

Two combs to the tail, wing to fly together;

Comb three combs to the end, and wear with one heart forever.

The lady picked up the comb again, but this time what she combed was no longer hair, but yin.

The mahogany is born to ward off evil spirits, and the thousand-year-old mahogany contains a very strong spiritual energy. The yin energy makes her happy, but the yang energy makes her miserable.

Just like the feeling that man brought her.

Maybe it was because she was buried under the tree, even though the young lady became stronger and stronger, she still couldn't get out of the house.

Gradually she was able to hold the pen steadily, so she drew a beautiful face and a bright red cheongsam for herself, and even drew many old friends who had been gone for a long time as playmates.

The lonely lady waited and waited, and finally on that day, an outsider broke into the house.

That man was not particularly handsome but very talented. He was extremely courageous but also extremely courageous. Facing such an insubstantial female ghost like Miss, he was not at all afraid, and even unbelievably... fell in love with Miss.

But Miss is no longer the girl she was back then, she did not hesitate to reveal the scars engraved on her soul, ready to scare away men.

But she didn't succeed, and the man still followed her day and night, telling her poetic love words.

Love is the water that can drown people, and the lady finally fell, but this time she was more careful, and forced the man to make a written statement before he was ready to make a living.

The man signed without hesitation, the young lady felt relieved, and waited for her lover to come home peacefully and alone in the courtyard.

She wants to try her favorite bridal makeup, she wants to really use a mahogany comb...

She wanted to wear a bright red wedding dress justifiably.

But the lady didn't get what she wanted in the end. On the night she was able to leave the house, she saw the man lying on the bed of other women.

That wasn't the other party's first woman, and naturally it wouldn't be the last.

Since the king is ruthless, I will rest, the agreement is coming, the young lady who has greatly increased her strength is going to torture and revenge the man, but she did not expect that the two actors chosen by the man will spoil the situation.

That's all there is to the story.

Gu Weisheng opened his eyes, the peach fragrance had already dissipated, and the wooden comb in his hand was also broken into two parts without sound, revealing the rotten and dry inside.

This was Song Ruyan's last obsession. Seven days after the main soul completely dissipated, this obsession finally couldn't help showing up.

She didn't want to take home, she just wanted to tell a story.

"Let's go," Gu Weisheng gently held the broken comb, "Xu Qingshan...will go to hell soon."

As the breeze blew, the peach wood turned into powder and slipped from Gu Weisheng's fingers as if it had gone through hundreds of years in an instant.

The end is doomed.

The story of the female ghost and the scholar came to an abrupt end at this moment.