It turned out to be Lu Wanfeng.

Hu Wei never thought it would be Lu Wanfeng. Even when he saw Lu Wanfeng's face, Hu Wei thought it might be a sideshow arranged by the program group.

To be honest, Lu Wanfeng gave him a very clean feeling in the past, like a young man who has just gained a foothold in the entertainment circle, is ignorant of the world and only knows about silly fun.

Hu Wei opened his mouth and barked, Lu Wanfeng clamped his body with one hand, and pressed him hard on a design table.

"Don't be so fierce, you were so good when you were recording the program, and now we are also recording the program." Lu Wanfeng laughed, and quickly took out something from his pocket.

The cold needle pierced into his forearm, and Hu Wei jumped up from the table in anger. The needle tube was kicked to the ground, but most of the medicine had been pushed in.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Lu Wanfeng let go of him directly, bent over to pick up the needle, "I didn't feel any pain when I fell asleep, but now I haven't finished the medicine, what should I do when I wake up from the pain?"

Hu Wei was shaking all over, but he could already clearly feel numbness in his limbs.

When he fell off the design table, he didn't even feel the pain.

This person is crazy, why should he have trouble with a dog?

Hu Wei got up and wanted to continue running, but Lu Wanfeng stretched out his foot and tripped him.

"I've thought about it for a long time, and I think this arrangement is the best." Lu Wanfeng scooped up the limp Hu Wei with one hand, "Let's show you around before you fall asleep!"

Hu Wei didn't struggle anymore this time, he wanted to save as much energy as possible so that he could find a chance to escape.

Lu Wanfeng led him to a hidden path deep in the haunted house, and out of the corner of his eye, Hu Wei saw the poorly dressed man.

The person who took the photo of He Chen sweeping the tomb, Ye Zhen's assistant, was standing at the intersection to watch.

"Hurry up, Wan Feng, it's time to record your part later." Assistant Ye Zhen urged.

"Don't worry about it." Lu Wanfeng walked around him impatiently, turned a corner, and opened a door.

Inside is a rather deserted room, with stone gray tones, a hollowed-out cross-bar on the top, and iron cages and messy cotton wadding piled up on the floor.

"You are here, dog." Lu Wanfeng threw Hu Wei on the round table in the middle of the room.

Hu Wei didn't have the strength to move at all. The round table was a pale stone table, which was very cool against his body.

Perhaps it was because the effect of the potion gradually became stronger. Hu Wei felt as if his consciousness was being pulled vigorously by a thread, and his eyelids had already started to tremble.

"After a while, blood will be dripping from this table." Lu Wanfeng looked at him and smiled, "He Chen will cry when he sees it! A person like him can also cry!"

Hu Wei felt that Lu Wanfeng must have gone crazy, and it seemed that He Chen was still driving him crazy.

From this point of view, Lu Wanfeng was responsible for the injury of He Chen at the previous film festival?Does He Chen know?

Damn fool He Chen, your father is about to be killed by you.

Hu Wei couldn't bear it any longer, so he could only accept his fate and close his eyes.

After He Chen entered the haunted house, he walked quite peacefully.

A ghost sculpture stood in the middle of the road, spitting out a dark green light from its mouth.Walking across the rickety bridge, you can see the operating table, and the various tools are still stained with blood that is more fake than filming.

There are three cameras with He Chen, and both the photographer and Director Huo are there.

"He Chen's reaction was too boring, and after a few shots, he could almost meet the boy's photography." Director Huo said.

He Chen continued to walk, and Fang Ding's voice came from the small bluetooth headset on his right ear.

"I've been staring at the haunted house for a long time, and no one else has entered the haunted house." Fang Ding said, "It's recording a show again, and normal people would not pick this time to make trouble."

Of course He Chen knew, but he just felt a little inexplicable today.

Lu Wanfeng's matter had to be resolved, but Director Huo had been kind to him, and he didn't want to mess up the good variety show because of resolving the dispute with Lu Wanfeng.

I can only be on guard and wait until the variety show is finished.

"He Chen, you haven't told me how you plan to solve it." Fang Ding continued, "Actually, I think this matter is really inexplicable. I didn't say hello three times."

About 10 minutes into the haunted house, the head of the photography team next to me answered a phone call.

"Lost?" The photography team leader asked in a low voice, "Can you follow you and the dog along the way?"

"What did you lose?" He Chen asked when he heard it.

"Young man." The photography team leader said, "It is said that he suddenly ran very fast, and Xiao Yuan ran into a fork in the road when he was chasing him."

He Chen suddenly had a very bad premonition, he felt that teenagers were not the type to run around casually.

"Hey, what are you afraid of, the design in the haunted house is very safe, let the surveillance find it now—" Director Huo said.

"Dafang," He Chen ignored him, feeling his heart beating a bit when he opened his mouth, "Look where he is?"

"What's He Chen doing! You're still on the phone while recording a program!" Director Huo yelled.

"Please find someone to watch the surveillance, and call me as soon as you find the dog." He Chen just left this sentence, and walked quickly to the south of the haunted house. It took a long time to hear Fang Ding say: "It seems that I went to the toilet, what's wrong ?”

"Go look for it." He Chen said immediately.

"Am I crazy?" Fang Ding yelled.

He Chen's mind was instantly occupied by bad feelings. Although reason told him that it was unreasonable, there was no need for Lu Wanfeng to punish a dog, and just like asking someone to beat him before, Lu Wanfeng must Will not do it myself.

But He Chen obviously didn't seem to be in a state of saneness. He directly took out his phone and saw that the camera was still following him.

It should be Director Huo's idea.

"Don't shoot." He Chen said coldly, seeing the photographer still following, he pointed at the camera directly: "If you shoot again, I'll break the camera."

The photographer didn't dare to follow any more, so He Chen quickly ran out to check the boy's location on his phone.

As long as the pendant is still hanging around the boy's neck, it shouldn't be difficult to find him. He Chen is grateful for his nervousness for a moment.

He Chen's mind went blank when he saw that the location was displayed as standing still.

The road in the haunted house was quite chaotic, and he looked at the road signs while running, his eyes were completely blurred.

Finally, He Chen finally found the pendant on the boy's neck on a design table.

"Young man!" He Chen shouted.

There was no response, and all the forked roads around were pitch-black.

He Chen's heart was beating so fast that his legs were limp when he walked towards the fork in the road.

which one?Choosing one at random may delay time, and standing still and choosing will delay time even more.

Just as He Chen was turning towards the most remote path, a soft object bumped against his feet.

He Chen looked down and saw that the boy was lying on his side on the ground, struggling to grasp his leg with the dog's paw.

What a fucking close call.

Hu Wei's whole dog was still shaking, and he didn't dare to think about what would happen if the knife in Lu Wanfeng's hand fell on him a second later.

Before completely losing consciousness, he called out the system on a whim and used a special vehicle.

The little tornado directly swept him away from Lu Wanfeng's nose, and ended up at He Chen's feet within a few steps.

The moment it hit He Chen's calf, Hu Wei felt very at ease, as if his whole heart had settled down.

He Chen hurriedly hugged him who was weak in limbs, just bumped into Lu Wanfeng who rushed out from inside in a panic.

Hu Wei wanted to bark at him, but he could only make a sound similar to "嗤呜". When Lu Wanfeng saw him, he turned around and ran away as if he had seen a ghost.

He Chen quickly grabbed him with his eyes and kicked him to the ground: "Where do you want to go!"

"He Chen!" Fang Ding's voice came from behind.

It is estimated that they rushed in from the south door, and when they arrived, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

He Chen rushed over and punched Lu Wanfeng, but Lu Wanfeng didn't fight back, just laughed.

"Lu Wanfeng, are you crazy?" Fang Ding grabbed He Chen's hand.

He Chen forced Hu Wei to Fang Ding. Fang Ding held the dog and dared not throw it or howl. He was so frightened that he lost his soul.

"Come on, keep beating, beat me to death." Lu Wanfeng pointed at herself, her nostrils were already bleeding.

He Chen guessed that he was going to be angry, but he didn't really hit him, he just kicked him back to the ground and knelt him to death.

"What the hell did I do to you?" He Chen grabbed his collar, "Tell me."

"You stole my things!" Lu Wanfeng suddenly yelled loudly, with laughter and tears on his face for a split second.

Hu Wei was so scared that he didn't dare to look at him, he was sure that Lu Wanfeng was really crazy.

"The script of "Your Dynasty" was originally mine!" Lu Wanfeng had resentment in her eyes, "Do you know how much effort I spent begging for it? I paid for it, showed my face, and betrayed myself! You have promised to give me the male number one—”

He Chen's grip on his collar trembled, but he didn't let go.

"You snatched it!" Lu Wanfeng stared at He Chen fiercely, "I tried my best to get it, but what did you do? You just said 'I'm interested'! If you are interested, you can Got it! If you are interested, everything is yours!"

"Lu Wanfeng." He Chen let go of him and stood up from the ground, "Let me tell you first, I didn't know you wanted it when I received the script."

Hu Wei lay limply in Fang Ding's hands. This state was a bit like a high fever, and He Chen's voice was a little erratic.

He had never seen He Chen like this before.

"...Although I know, I won't let it to you." It looks quite indifferent, and it seems to be very tough and determined.

"I'm not born with everything I want." He Chen looked down at him, "I want to get as much as I give, and if I don't get it, it's like making trouble... How old are you?"

Lu Wanfeng's whole body was shaking, He Chen looked still cold, turned around and took Hu Wei from Fang Ding's hand.

When Hu Wei was pulled into his arms, he felt that He Chen was also shaking.

This shaking method made Hu Wei feel a little scared, and tried to push He Chen's arms and stomach with his paws.

Don't be afraid, He Chen, there are no bad guys anymore.

Hu Wei's whole body softened, and he yawned slowly, feeling that He Chen stretched out his hand and gently squeezed his paw.

"Lu Wanfeng, your business is not over yet." Fang Ding glanced at Lu Wanfeng.

Lu Wanfeng sat on the ground, motionless.

When Assistant Lu Wanfeng was called over, Fang Ding finally left, leaving a word before leaving.

"Do you really think He Chen doesn't work hard?" Fang Ding said.

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