Sir, your ghost is gone [Entertainment]

Being held on the side of his neck with a sword, Lou Xiao didn't show any emotion at all. He even leaned on the sword on purpose: "Gu Weisheng, let's make a deal. I'll help you practice, and you'll be my servant, how about it?"

"No way," Gu Weisheng had no intention of confronting someone with such great merit as Lou Xiao. Seeing that the other party finally explained his intentions, Gu Weisheng pulled back his sword and stood up, "There are many ghosts who are more powerful than me. You I'd better invite Gao Ming."

Gu Weisheng had also heard that some ghost hunting families would subdue some fierce ghosts as ghost servants for him to drive, but he didn't expect that Lou Xiao had such an idea.

Lou Xiao's morality is not low, he doesn't need ghost servants to increase his strength.

"There are ghosts more powerful than you, but they are all too dirty, and you are the only ghost I have ever seen that is clean."

There was a trace of disgust in Lou Xiao's eyes, but for some reason, Gu Weisheng felt that the other party's disgust at this moment was not real.

In other words, Lou Xiao is using this disgust to cover up another emotion.

Seeing the blatant rejection on Gu Weisheng's face, Lou Xiao put his fingers together and used the talisman to cut a deep wound on his left hand.

The Lengxiang that Gu Weisheng has been thinking about is no longer faintly deceiving, the abundant aura continues to spread along the blood, Gu Weisheng's throat moved, and he actually felt a little hungry for nothing.

Lao Bai, who had been avoiding Lou Xiao, took a step towards him uncontrollably. Of course, in the next second, Gu Weisheng bent down and pinched the neck to lift it up.

The night wind blew into the living room through the window with a big hole, and Gu Weisheng could clearly feel the big ghosts and little ghosts nearby.

"Gu Weisheng, you are right. The smell you are interested in is indeed the smell of human flesh." Lou Xiao was obviously satisfied with the effect he had created, "When you meet ghosts, you will kill them all. You, Weisheng, seem to be no exception."

Gu Weisheng quickly threw the paper on the coffee table to Lou Xiao: "Stop the bleeding before talking, I don't want my house to be ruined by a group of brats."

"Your self-control is really good," Lou Xiao lowered his eyes and wiped the blood on his hands. Gu Weisheng couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, but felt that he seemed to have avoided something bad. "If you meet other ghosts, At this time, they must have already pounced on me and prepared to eat me up."

I don't know what method Lou Xiao used, the smell in the room became weaker and weaker, and the night returned to calm, Gu Weisheng's brows also relaxed: "That's because they are courting death."

"Yeah, I'm looking for death," Lou Xiao repeated in a low voice, then he raised his head and smiled at Gu Weisheng, "We hit it off so well, do you really not consider my proposal?"

"It tastes good, but I'm used to being free and undisciplined, and I'm sure I can't do a job like a ghost servant." Gu Weisheng politely declined, and now he just wanted to send Lou Xiao away and find something to fill his stomach.

It's really hard to feel hungry.

"I also know that someone like Weisheng is definitely not willing to be a ghost servant." Hearing that Gu Weisheng's words were a little loose, Lou Xiao smiled, "We don't want to be masters and servants, we only talk about cooperation, and exchange cultivation, blood, and entertainment resources for you." Help on call."

After a pause, he added: "The ancestors of the Lou family taught not to kill innocent people indiscriminately. You don't have to worry about what I will let you do that will harm your morality."

Having said that, Gu Weisheng also felt that this condition can be considered. His current hobbies are cultivation and acting, and the conditions mentioned by Lou Xiao happened to cover these two aspects that he valued the most.

Gu Weisheng's acting skills are very good, but in this circle, good acting skills do not necessarily mean that he will get a good script. If Gu Weisheng's background is a little tougher, Xu Qingshan would not dare to make plans to change people if he is not satisfied with the makeup test.

It's just that Gu Weisheng doesn't understand what Lou Xiao wants him to help with. Lou Xiao alone is more than enough to catch ghosts. Could it be that the celestial masters have other side jobs that he doesn't know about?

"I want you to help me practice." Seeing Gu Weisheng's doubts, Lou Xiao happily explained, "The Lou family's supreme Taoism must be practiced with the companion ghost, and I have been stuck in this bottleneck for five full years. .”

He raised his eyebrows and said again: "I made a divination half a month ago, and the person who answered the divination was Guixian with the surname Gu, Wei Sheng, this is our fate."

Gu Weisheng: "...." Has this guy been in too many costume dramas?Will he speak well?

"Then I'm really honored," Gu Weisheng smiled, and he condensed the aura on his fingertips, "I can agree to the conditions, but I need a contract."

Equality and no harm to each other, similar to the contract he signed with Lao Bai, but without the function of spiritual communication, Lou Xiao's conditions really moved his heart, but after wandering in the world for many years, Gu Weisheng had to pay attention to himself to ensure his safety .

Gu Weisheng's body is completely condensed by aura, so what he condenses on his fingertips is his purest aura.

The spiritual energy diffused and gathered like smoke, and finally wrapped around Gu Weisheng's white fingertips and condensed into a small "Ping" character. Lou Xiao's eyesight can tell what kind of contract this condition is to make.

Lou Xiao put his fingers to his lips, tapped his teeth lightly, and added a new scar to his left hand which had already been scratched.

A drop of heart blood was forced to the fingertips by Lou Xiao, and the index fingers of the two faced each other, the rich to pure white aura and the pure to bright red heart blood fused together without hindrance.

The blood entered Gu Weisheng's body made of spiritual energy with a scorching temperature. Gu Weisheng was shocked, and the spiritual energy surged out uncontrollably.

The hunger that had been making him anxious since just now disappeared in an instant. Under the moonlight, Gu Weisheng looked a little illusory, like an exiled immortal who would ride the wind and go home at any time.

He flexed his fingers in disbelief, never expecting Lou Xiao's blood to be so overbearing.

Compared to Gu Weisheng, Lou Xiao's reaction was much calmer. He calmly withdrew his fingers: "Come with me to catch ghosts on the set tomorrow night, don't be late."

Gu Weisheng was taken aback: "Isn't it cultivation? Why do you want to catch ghosts?"

And the time of twelve o'clock in the middle of the night is too inhumane, you know ghosts also need to sleep, okay?

Lou Xiao had a natural expression on his face: "Catching ghosts is also a part of cultivation, I am the money maker and I have the final say."

Gu Weisheng looked confused: "... Do you have any misunderstanding about the word "financial master?"

"I will give you resources, and you will practice with me." Lou Xiao frowned, "Is there something wrong?"

[Yes, yes, yes,] Seeing the easing of the atmosphere, Lao Bai, lying in Gu Weisheng's arms, meowed gloatingly, [Old Gu, congratulations, you have achieved a new achievement in the entertainment industry. ]

If "being entrusted|raised" can also be regarded as an achievement.

"The glass has been repaired." Gu Weisheng pointed at the window that was directing the wind in displeasure, then threw Lao Bai on the sofa, and went back to the bedroom without looking back.

He didn't care about any of these two bastards.

*

Facts have proved that Lou Xiao is only suitable for violent demolition, and restoration is not within his technical scope.

When Gu Weisheng got up early in the morning to open the door for Fang Mu, the cold wind blowing in from the floor-to-ceiling windows completely dispelled his drowsiness.

Lao Bai yawned and jumped out of the cat nest, and handed him a black card by the way.

Gu Weisheng pinched the black card with the code on it, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, did Lou Xiao really regard himself as the benefactor?

After completing the task, Lao Bai walked back to his den silently. He could remember the behavior of that little celestial master yesterday, and he could guarantee that the other party was not as straightforward and stupid as he appeared on the surface.

It's just that Lou Xiao was too calm, Lao Bai glanced at Gu Weisheng who was full of helplessness, and Lao Gu didn't notice anything strange.

Does it need to remind one more word?Lao Bai sighed pretentiously, but there was no malice on Lou Xiao.

People who can act are troublesome.

"What's wrong with Lao Bai?" After listening to Gu Weisheng's explanation about "the quality of the glass is not good", Fang Mu put down the breakfast bag and picked up Lao Bai, "Why does he look listless?"

Gu Weisheng picked up a piece of hot siu mai and took a bite: "I guess it was blown by the wind, it's nothing serious."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Bai gave a cooperative "meow", as if echoing Gu Weisheng's words.

"This guy, Lao Bai, just treats you well." Fang Mu also took Gu Weisheng with him for a whole year, and he had a rough idea of ​​Gu Weisheng's special features, such as the broken glass this morning because of "poor quality", Or the matter of Lao Bai who is particularly psychic, Fang Mu will not pursue it to the bottom.

As a good manager, as long as his artists can honestly film and catch up with the announcement, Fang Mu can let many things go by with a blind eye.

——This is also one of the reasons why Gu Weisheng finally chose Fang Mu after going through several agents.

"Good?" Gu Weisheng smiled at Lao Bai, who wanted to eat siu mai in his heart, but had to keep aloof because of Fang Mu, and finished all the food in the lunch box in two bites.

"Leave in 10 minutes." Gu Weisheng put down his chopsticks and turned to the bathroom. "Don't forget to ask someone to fix the windows for me."

Fang Mu looked at his watch and then at the lunch box containing ten siu mai, and deeply felt that Gu Weisheng was a wonderful flower in the entertainment industry with a unique style of painting.

He took a photo of the lunch box, erased the restaurant information, and posted it on his Weibo.

[Fang Mu Bu Mu V: One box every 5 minutes, this is your milk sheng/dog head.picture. Jpg. 】

Then he waited as expected and saw a row of "I can't eat fat anyway/funny", among which are mixed with many mother fans' instructions to "grow up and eat more" and "Fang Mu buy more next time".

The hundreds of comments per minute made Fang Mu reconfirm that it was too early for Gu Weisheng to pass away. He poked open the picture attached to the fan's message and found that the Gu Weisheng in the picture was really the same as the Gu Weisheng he saw this morning in terms of body.

"It's really hard to eat," Fang Mu muttered to himself looking at the photo, "This ancestor's physique is really not covered."

Lao Bai on the side licked his paws disdainfully: Human beings have little knowledge and a body made of aura, and there will be no change in decades, okay?

But where will they go decades from now?Lao Bai, who was licking his paws, suddenly thought of this serious question. He wouldn't be hiding around like the hero in a vampire movie, would he?

What's more, Gu Weisheng's career is still an actor.

Lao Bai lowered his paws, looked at Fang Mu who was holding his mobile phone, and sighed again.

Humans are such trouble.

It's more troublesome to be human.