The incident ended with Fang Yingdi gargling with mineral water several times while smiling in front of Lu Xingshen.

Fang Lingfei expressed one meaning personally: I despise you very much.

Lu Xingshen laughed, not angry, "How are you doing now?"

"It's okay." The ex-boyfriend's blood poured into his stomach, starting from the esophagus, the cold feeling like a maggot on the tarsus was expelled, and Fang Lingfei also really understood what the system called the Destiny Child.

Fang Lingfei: "Aren't you curious what happened to me just now?"

Lu Xingshen: "Would you like to say it?"

"You can guess first, what do you think it looks like?"

"...like a drug addiction attack."

Fang Lingfei's brows and eyes hidden in the light and shadow slowly smiled, handsome, elegant and cool, with an appearance that can fascinate thousands of girls.

Lu Xingshen tilted his head to look at him: "But it can't be the onset of drug addiction."

A slight smile was hidden in his throat, making it hard to appreciate the meaning. Fang Lingfei asked, "Why?"

"You don't know how to take drugs." The tone of the person who said this sentence was flat, but it was this flatness that made people feel that the words in it were beyond doubt.

Fang Lingfei suppressed the faint smile on his face. After a long time, he suddenly asked, "Do you believe in ghosts in the world?"

"Do not believe."

"why?"

Lu Xingshen's slender fingertips lightly tapped on the window, his gaze was deep: "Probably, it's because I'm past the age of trust."

His hallucinations appeared a long time ago, but most of them only appeared once in a long time, until the sudden deterioration of the disease four years ago.During the few months he stayed in the mental hospital, Lu Xingshen wondered countless times whether those hideous ghosts and the blood flowing under his feet could be real?

But it's just delusional, it's just a psychotic escape from him not being able to face himself, he told himself.

Opening the car door, Lu Xing raised his eyebrows deeply, and the other party Ling Fei said flatly: "All ghosts are hallucinations."

Fang Lingfei was speechless.

No. 1: [Supporters don't need to remind Destiny's Child specifically. Destiny has its own trajectory. As a person it pays attention to, he will eventually walk on the destined path. It may not be a good thing to intervene to remind sometimes. 】

"Destined?" Fang Lingfei sneered lightly, these two words are really unpopular.

"Brother Fang, is your stomach okay? This is pumpkin porridge." Xiao Zhang handed the porridge in the thermos to the boss.

Fang Lingfei is not in the mood to eat now: "Put it aside, I don't want to eat right now."

Xiao Zhang: "Okay. I was terrified by your appearance just now. Screenwriter Lu helped you into the car and asked me to buy porridge."

Fang Lingfei: "It's okay, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, he sent the assistant away. He has no part in this afternoon and no one needs to follow him.

Half an hour later, Fang Lingfei stood up and scanned the interior of the car once, twice, and three times very casually...

Round and round, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his face was a little dark, how did Xiao Zhang put things, sincerely so that no one can find it?

Since he couldn't find it, Fang Lingfei seemed to ask casually: [I'm a little hungry, where is the porridge for me? 】

No. 1: [I didn't find it. It was initially determined that it was either thrown away or taken away by your assistant to eat. Does the assistant really want to drink pumpkin porridge? 】

Fang Lingfei squeezed out a few words from his teeth: [I don't want to! 】

The female ghost was seriously injured by Lu Xingchen's blood, she fled back to the bathroom in a cloud of Yin Qi, and did not dare to trouble Fang Lingfei and Lu Xingchen again in the following days.

But where does the lost power come from?

She thought of Xu Jiao.

Xu Jiao has lived in dire straits since then, and the bathroom has become the place she fears the most in her life, bar none.

Even if there is a system to guarantee that she will not be controlled at a glance this time, she is still so frightened that she wants to pack her things and leave.

No. 20 times told the system to give up the mission, 0516 was very worried, had to hold back his temper and said the reason again: [Host, because you are possessed by a female ghost, in order to reduce the sequelae of your soul, I automatically use points for You recovered and now you don't have enough points to escape the world. 】

【Can you take back the props I bought?Wouldn't that have points? 】

The system is indifferent: [Once the item is sold, it will not be returned. 】

It was already two o'clock in the morning, Xu Jiao didn't dare to sleep, and sat on the bed with her eyes wide open, leaning against the wall.

The assistant she had brought to accompany her had fallen asleep at some point. She moved over carefully and pushed, but there was no response.

I increased my strength and pushed again, but the assistant remained motionless. If it wasn't for the heaving chest, he would almost be a dead person.

Xu Jiao became more and more frightened, and shook the female assistant vigorously, several times, and finally there was movement, and she couldn't help but get closer.

"what!"

Under the assistant's open eyelids, there are no pupils, only the whites of the eyes.

Xu Jiao ran out of the room as if fleeing for her life, and the female ghost chased after her unhurriedly. Occasionally she opened her mouth, blowing a gust of wind to Xu Jiao's ears, like a cat teasing a mouse.

Seeing that they were getting closer, no matter how 0516 said in his mind that he should not be afraid of the female ghost, Xu Jiao was still so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart and he panicked.

When the female ghost was only one meter away from it, Xu Jiao turned a corner and found that there was a dead end in front of her, and there was only one room where she didn't know whose name it was.

The intense fear made her pupils dilate, and she couldn't help but curl up against the door and shout, "Go away! Go away!"

Just when the female ghost's nails were only a few centimeters away from her eyeballs, the door behind her opened with a "click".

Lu Xingchen frowned and looked at the woman who fell at his feet, it was not difficult to be patient: "Why is Miss Xu at my door?"

Xu Jiao was in a daze. She just saw that female ghost ran away as if she had encountered a natural enemy. When the door behind her was opened, she couldn't even see her tail.

The image of Lu Xingshen in her eyes suddenly rose infinitely.

She waited for a while, but before she could get help, she stood up by herself, and raised the most beautiful and weakest smile she had ever practiced: "Director Lu, I just saw it, I saw it... I can rest here with you, and I will leave tomorrow ?"

A weak girl asks you to stay overnight in the middle of the night, even a man would be shocked.

However, Lu Xingshen did not startle, he just said to Xu Jiao: "Miss Xu, please step back."

Xu Jiao backed away with a dazed expression, and then watched the protagonist ruthlessly close the door in front of her.

The kind that leaves no seams.

Xu Jiao: "..."

Now she especially wants to scold MMP.

Do you still have a bit of demeanor as a man?Believe it or not, I yelled at your door?

However, it is impossible to scold, so I can only shrink at the door of Lu Xing's Shen room, trembling and digging.

0516 yuan, I was so angry, the female ghost was caught off guard the first time she possessed her, but now that she is prepared, even if there are no props to restrain the supernatural, you don't have to be so cowardly, isn't it an evil ghost?How could he be so worthless?

The hopeless Xu Jiao shivered all night at Lu Xingshen's door, and was terribly cold. Fang Lingfei, who also didn't sleep well the next morning, found out. Fang Lingfei smiled coldly: "Why is Miss Xu here?"

Xu Jiao's attitude towards the protagonist has changed a lot now, she can't wait to grab it like a life-saving straw, and at the same time, she hates Fang Lingfei even more. Since she hates it, there is no need to maintain the harmony on the surface. She just wanted to mock and imply that she knew he was gay. The door behind her opened again, which caught her off guard.

Lu Xingshen asked her in surprise, "Why are you still here?"

The questions are similar, the tone is similar, and even the meaning of not waiting to be seen is also very similar.

Xu Jiao almost gritted her white teeth, what a dog!

The dog and the man went to eat breakfast hand in hand, leaving Xu Jiao, who was sleepless all night, as sluggish as pickles.

And this is not the most uncomfortable thing for Xu Jiao, the most uncomfortable thing is that what happened last night was seen by others.

Cough, don't get me wrong, I didn't see Xu Jiao being chased by a ghost, but saw her sitting outside Lu Xingshen's room in the middle of the night, looking depressed and hopeless.

Gossip quickly spread among the crew.

In the gossip, Xu Jiao is infatuated with Lu Xingchen, but Lang's heart is unmoved, and the ruthless Lu Bian only has scripts and gay friends in his eyes.Thinking of this, Xu Jiao felt sad, got drunk in the middle of the night, and cried bitterly outside Lu Xingchen's room, but she didn't want to get any sympathy.

The ruthless Lu screenwriter Shi Shiran went to dinner with Fang Yingdi and didn't even look at her, leaving Ms. Xu alone with a cold.

Those who heard it were sad and cried when they saw it.

"A bunch of dramatists!" Lu Xingshen said with the corners of his mouth twitching.

The gossip spread very enthusiastically, but now the focus of Director He's headache is not this, but Xu Jiao's insistence on the haunted rumors.

The entertainment circle is inherently superstitious, if this rumor spreads, it will really make people panic.Moreover, He Zhong also negotiated with the hotel afterwards and adjusted the surveillance of that night. Xu Jiao's performance in it was really frightening, as if something was really chasing after him.If it is fake, the price is too high to be worthwhile.

Thinking of this, Director He felt very bald.

What made him bald the most was that rumors of hauntings spread faintly, and not only Xu Jiao, but also staff members were fainted by fright in the women's toilet.

It made everyone half-hearted when they were working.

The members of the prop team who were stunned woke up and wanted to terminate the contract and leave without keeping any money. Those who knew it were panicked.

After much deliberation, He Zhong decided that he could no longer let it go, he must directly find someone who is specialized in this area, even if he can't catch the female ghost, he still has to calm down people's hearts.

As soon as he said it, He Zhong called his old friends on the same day and asked them to introduce someone reliable and capable.

The old friend did not forget to tease: "Didn't you not believe it at all before? This time you know you can't get it right?"

After finishing speaking, he began to sell Amway at length.

"The presiding master of Huiyin Temple has profound merits and virtues. It is said that he has lived for more than 150 years. He is an old god in the world!"

Director He twitched the corners of his mouth: "Isn't he a monk, monks can also work part-time these days?"

"Hey, I'm just making an analogy like this. There is also Daoist Fang of Yunzhongguan, who is famous all over the country for his ability to subdue demons with one hand. Last year, there was thunder in the direction of Yunzhongguan. I heard that Taoist Fang is crossing the catastrophe! "

The corners of Director He's mouth twitched, "I've passed the tribulation and ascended, what else did you introduce to me? Should I go to heaven to find someone to exorcise evil spirits?"

"Not yet ascended."

"Didn't you say that you have crossed the catastrophe?"

The old friend was also a little embarrassing: "Crossing the catastrophe is not divided into stages. I heard people say that the long journey is the Jindan Thunder Tribulation, and it has not yet reached the ascension."

Director He couldn't help pressing his temples, and said angrily, "Golden Dan? I'm returning the Nascent Soul!"

The person on the other side of the phone was very surprised: "Old He, you used to say that you didn't believe it, but you didn't know much about it in private."

Director He said indifferently: "Where do you think I learned about it?"

Old friend: "Could it be some profound Taoist classic?"

"Turn left to the old gold waste market, 20 yuan ten catties, not only Jindan Yuanying, but also Martial King Wu Zun, from waste material upgrades to harem stallions, you can choose it at will, you are welcome."

The old friend was taken aback for a moment, then became anxious: "You're fooling me, I don't read novels."

"Oh." A tone of disbelief.

Director He thought to himself, you don't read novels, but what you say is even more novel than novels.

After a lot of nonsense, the topic came back: "Can you help me make an appointment with the eminent monk and Taoist leader you mentioned?"

One is not very safe, please follow along with the two.

"Those two started with a million dollars to appear."

"One is enough. Monks and Taoists are enemies, so what should we do if we invite both of them to fight?" Director He quickly changed his words, feeling very heartbroken. For the first time, he found out that being a monk and a Taoist priest can make so much money.

The old friend faltered.

"Why? Don't say you want a lover, you have to ask for favors."

"Hey, I don't need favors, but these two masters of Huiyin Temple have passed away, and Taoist Fang is entangled in major events, and he can't get out."

"...So what do you mean by these two people?"

"Isn't this also letting you know the name of Da Neng, and it's an eye-opener."

Director He: "I can go to yours, can you recommend one that works?"

"Yes, yes, of course, what do you think of Daoist Fang's master apprentice? Although this master disciple is not as famous as Fang Dao grew up, I heard that he has learned his skills very well, and he is absolutely easy to catch ghosts."

"Really capable?"

"Really! It's more real than real gold! Can you worry about the person I recommend?"

Holding the phone, Director He twitched the corners of his mouth. He wanted to say that you are the one who said it with your unreliable mouth. I don’t feel relieved, but because I didn’t believe in those gods and ghosts before, there is nothing else when it comes to the end. To find a better way, I had to say: "Okay, how much is this person?"

Don't tell him that there is still a million-dollar shooting fee, can the apprentice pay the same price as the master?

"It should be more than [-]."

"That's pretty much the same. What do you call this expert?" In fact, it still hurts, but even if it is to stabilize the hearts of the crew, the money that should be spent must be spent.

An old friend's hearty voice came from the phone: "The surname is Meng, and the single name is Bi. You can call him Daoist Meng."

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