Fans are asking too.

"Su Jiang, you - if your account is hacked, you just blink." "It's obviously not business hours, why are you out now?" "Reliable internal information, Su Jiuyang has recently accepted a variety show, and it should be hinting at that. It's all gone."

"Speaking of which, doesn't Su Jiang respond to hot searches? Mingqing's team is so disgusting, Su Jiang can't suck blood for nothing!" "Didn't hot searches be withdrawn? If Su Jiuyang responded to everyone, then she would You don’t need to work, just respond on Weibo.”

Randomly pulling up the comments, there are all kinds of guesses with messy names. Netizens are like holding a magnifying glass, trying to find out Su Jiuyang's hidden news.

So, what are you thanking for?

Mingqing didn't know what Su Jiuyang's Weibo was implying, and she didn't want to know either.

However, there were still many people dancing in front of her, and Ming Qing didn't want to talk to her.

Ait Mingqing's, or those left under her comments, at a glance, piled up like a mountain.

Ming Qing glanced at the reminder, clicked on it, and clicked it out as soon as he made a mistake with his finger, so as not to see something bad and stain his eyes.

She quit Weibo and put her mobile phone in her net pocket.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Lan Lao asked with concern.Ming Qing looked back, smiled and shook her head.

When Ren Weilu saw Mingqing's indifferent appearance, he couldn't help but jump.Ren Weilu said: "You have nothing to say?" Ming Qing asked lightly: "What are you talking about? Does your father know that you are such a gossip?" Ren Weilu was choked by Ming Qing's words, and pointed at Ming Qing for a while No words came out.

Ming Qing looked away, someone brought tea, she sat down and drank tea with Lan Lao.

Ren Jincheng also came down at this time.

The old man looked thin and shriveled, not as capable as Old Lan, and his legs and feet seemed not very agile. When he went downstairs, he held on to the railing. When Ren Weilu saw the old man going downstairs, he wanted to help him, but he was refused. .

It seems that there is a bit of reluctance to admit defeat.

When Lan Lao saw Ren Jincheng, he was also taken aback for a moment, and then he dared to go up to recognize him.

Lan Lao asked: "You have changed so much, I almost didn't recognize it."

Ren Jincheng waved his hand, and said with a smile: "I don't know what you eat, old guy, you are getting younger and younger."

Lan Lao liked others to praise him for being young, his eyes were full of joy, and he looked at Ren Weilu next to him, and he didn't have a good face.

"What are you doing standing here?" Ren Jincheng seemed to have just noticed his son, and he glanced at him and asked, "You are not at the company, why do you want to come back today?" Ren Weilu heard his father's roll call, Just like the prince who is about to ascend the throne, he straightened his clothes, raised his chin slightly, and said arrogantly: "I heard that you want to invite your husband back, so why don't I just inquire about it?" "I want you inquire about."

Ren Jincheng reprimanded him, but he actually bought his son's overtures.

He said: "I don't need you, I have invited someone to come, Lan Lao came this time to help me solve my troubles."

"You mean her?" Ren Weilu pointed at Mingqing and asked.

Ren Jincheng reprimanded: "How did you talk to Mr.?"

The disdain on Ren Weilu's face became more and more obvious. At this moment, the butler led someone in again, and said as he walked, "Master, a guest has arrived."

The one who came in was a middle-aged man, wearing a Taoist robe and a mustache. He looked like a fairy, and he smiled when he saw people, with a gentle demeanor.

As soon as the man came in, Ren Weilu said to his father as if asking for credit: "I invited Mr. Tu from Tu Yunguan. He is very famous in the local area. Even the new upstart Peng's family also found him. Mister has seen Feng Shui." Ren Weilu introduced, and his attitude towards Mister was extremely enthusiastic.

After Ren Jincheng heard his son's words, he also got up, rushed over and cupped his hands, and personally beckoned his husband to sit on the sofa.

On the other hand, Ming Qing and Lan Lao didn't move at all.

Ming Qing looked at this scene, but wanted to laugh a little bit. When they acted, their posture was three points more engaging than that of her who had been in the entertainment industry.

But her calm attitude made Ren Weilu extremely dissatisfied.

It seems that because she didn't salute Mr. Tu, that's disrespectful.

"This is?" Mr. Tu seemed to feel Ren Weilu's disgusting attitude, and turned to see Mingqing.

Seeing this, Ren Weilu became more and more confident, so he glanced at Mingqing contemptuously, and said to Mr. Tu: "This is a gentleman invited by my father, but he is still a big star. Do you know Mr. Tu recently? It's very popular on the Internet." "Is that so." Mr. Tu smiled, and the movement of the mustache to follow him was trembling slightly.

Ren Weilu said: "If Mr. Tu wants to see the performance, it will still cost money."

"Ren Weilu, what are you talking about?" Old Lan said dissatisfiedly. Although he stopped Ren Weilu, he was looking at Ren Weilu's father, Ren Jincheng.

Lan Lao thought that Ren Jincheng would restrain his son, but he heard Ren Weilu's repeated provocations.

And Ren Weilu was so outspoken, he obviously felt that his father would not do anything to him.

Thinking about Lan Lao's thinking, he didn't have a good impression of the Ren family.

"Old Lan, don't be angry." Ming Qing said.

Seeing Mingqing comforting him, Lan Lao felt more and more annoyed, he had to be careful of the person he was holding, how could he let others spoil him like this!

Lan Lao looked at Ren Jincheng, got up and said: "You asked me to help, now I brought someone here, and you let your son slap me in the face like this. Well, Ren Jincheng, how are you doing in the future? Don't look for me either." "Hey, Xiao Lan, my son is just a little out of tune, why are you still blaming me?"

Ren Jincheng stood up and stopped him, "Your temper is still the same after all these years." Lao Lan was held back, and shook off the other party's hand in annoyance.

Mingqing also signaled Lan Lao to be calm and not to be impatient.

"Since it was Mr. Ren's son who invited him, let's take a look first. Didn't it cost money? I haven't seen a folk performance yet."

Mingqing said.When Mr. Tu heard Ming Qing speak, his expression became a little ugly.

Ren Weilu felt that Mingqing was stepping on his face and was about to lose his temper at first, but he patted Ren Jincheng again.

"The person I invited back, you just look at it, why are you still like a child, you don't know the severity."

Ren Jincheng fooled it with a few words, comforted Lan Lao, and asked Mr. Tu, "Mr. Tu, what else do you need to prepare, I'll let someone do it."

Ren Weilu looked at his father's attitude and knew that his father was going to help Mingqing.

He stopped being a shit-stirring stick and said something to Mr. Tu again.

Mr. Tu also acted like a master, he didn't care about others at all, and nodded generously.

"I brought some things, and I need to open the altar, and ask the evil god to leave Ren's house." Mr. Tu said.

Ren Weilu also got up after busy work.

Ren Jin Chengchong, who was left out for a while, said, "I didn't expect that, my son Weilu looks reckless, but he is still filial to me. Today is a bit urgent. Don't talk to him. Care about it." Mingqing doesn't care about it, after all, the whole family is already looking so miserable.

She nodded.

Ren Jincheng also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he asked Lan Lao to invite someone, it was Su Jiuyang who he wanted to invite.

Su Jiuyang is well-known in the circle, but he offended someone because of some things back then, so when he asked Lan Lao to come here, Lan Lao couldn't do anything.

He also recommended Mingqing to him.

Of course Ren Jincheng also knew about Mingqing, but compared to Su Jiuyang, he didn't pay much attention to it, and he only took it as a face for Lan Lao.

After the food was served, Ren Jincheng invited everyone to eat together.

Lan Lao didn't say anything in his heart, but his face was always a little unhappy.

However, Ren Jincheng was still willing to save face, and tried to please Lan Lao again and again, and after a while, Lan Lao talked to others.

"I have been suffering from insomnia for a long time, sleep during the day, but I can't sleep, sleep at night, oh..." Ren Jincheng pulled Lan Lao to complain, Lan Lao also thought of something, and he was not feeling well .

Not long after eating, it was dark, and the evening wind was blowing, adding a sense of mystery to the desolate old house.

The Ren family's house in the suburbs is very large. After several generations of builders' hard work, it has become what it is now.

It's just that now that the children and grandchildren are all grown up, it's convenient to live in the city, so who still lives in the old house.

Ren Jincheng also only came back this year, because he really couldn't sleep well at night, and thought it was a problem with the house, but now it seems that it is not.With the help of Ren Weilu, Mr. Tu has already set up the altar.

At the gate, the lights were bright, and a table covered with bright yellow silk cloth was full of things.

Ming Qing sat on the sidelines and watched, this Mr. Tu was similar to those pretenders on TV, and he didn't know how capable he was.

Just thinking about it, Mr. Tu is about to start practicing.

He held three incense sticks in his hand, lit them, held them in his hand, and muttered, "Come to Baiji to climb the gate of heaven, and Gouxuanji to live in the land..." Taoist priests have inheritance, and Mingqing has also seen ordinary people. Taoist, in the past, when a family in their village died, Mr. Taoist would come to the door when doing funeral affairs.

The Taoist priests would recite and sing for several days, and ordinary people could not understand the "Baluo Sutra".

And Mr. Tu is obviously similar to them.

Ren Weilu didn't pay attention at all, but focused on Mr. Tu.

Watch people light incense, chant scriptures, and then insert incense into the incense burner.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew from the side, making the leaves rustle.

Lan Lao didn't think there was anything wrong, he just thought he was enjoying the cool, but Ming Qing had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he gave Lan Lao a hand.

At the same time, Ren Weilu made a fuss again.

"Mr. Tu! The incense is broken!" Ren Weilu said suddenly.

Mr. Tu also realized at this time, he was still holding the mahogany sword and was about to start dancing.

He followed the people's line of sight and saw that the three incense sticks of the incense burner were neatly cut off.

"This, this, this..." Mr. Tu was a little confused, he bought it very well!

"What's going on?!" Ren Jincheng was obviously surprised, he looked at his son and Mr. Tu.

"I'm afraid the earth immortals here have rules and don't accept offerings. I'll try again."

Mr. Tu said.As he said that, he performed again, and the sound of the wind blew his Taoist robe upside down.

The yellow paper talisman flew all over the ground, and Mr. Tu managed to light the incense with great difficulty, and insisted on inserting it into the incense burner.

The moment the incense was inserted, the incense burner shattered with a bang.

And Mr. Tu also yelled suddenly.

"There's a ghost!!!" The sound frightened Ren Weilu, who was already a little uneasy, and he followed Mr. Tu. At this time, Mr. Tu was frightened, and when he turned around, the two collided.

Mr. Tu didn't dare to look at it at all, his body instinctively followed the direction of the room and rushed inside.

"Ghost, what the hell! Where did the ghost come from!" Ren Weilu's voice also began to tremble.

After Ren Weilu howled, he followed Mr. Tu and ran into the house.

Ren Jincheng couldn't sit still at this moment, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

Ren Jincheng said: "Why are you running! There is a ghost somewhere, scare yourself!" But soon, Ren Jincheng couldn't speak, his body kept shaking like chaff, and his eyes looked at others , more fear in his eyes.

Lan Lao was so frightened by the battle that his heart was about to jump out. If Ming Qing hadn't pushed him back into the room in time, he would have to jump now.

Ming Qing stood at the gate, watching the absurd scene in front of him.

Lan Lao trembled, grabbing the door frame with one hand, and carefully grabbed Ming Qing's sleeve with the other.

"This, this is true—" The last sentence was almost cut off.

Because Lan Lao saw Ren Jincheng's face suddenly distorted, and a ferocious expression appeared. With his thin body and face, he looked like a ghost who had just crawled out of hell.

Mingqing said lightly, "You shouldn't have come because you're afraid."

Hearing Ming Qing's voice, Lan Lao calmed down a bit: "It's always good to see more and gain some insight."

Mingqing thought, what good is there?Could it be that he died later and had the experience of seeing a ghost?

Lan Lao asked again: "Will you go, Xiao Ming, what should I do?" Ming Qing said with a slight smile: "Isn't this a wonderful performance? Do you think it looks good or not?"

When Lan Lao looked at Ming Qing, he could still laugh!

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