The whole entertainment industry is begging me to shut up

Meng Shaoyou dealt with the driver three times, five times and two times. Someone like him who captures living souls and enslaves them is also a bad plot in the underworld, and naturally it will not end well in the hands of the underworld.

Jiang Chuang took advantage of the situation and said: "I saw him drag these ghosts to another ghost messenger before, and I don't know what the relationship is!",

He talked about what he had seen and heard at the ghost gate before, emphasizing that the ghost messenger was still wearing a mask.The little fox fairy stood aside and said in a strange manner: "If there is no problem with this ghost messenger, what kind of mask should he wear? Who is a serious ghost wearing a mask!"

What's more, this ghost messenger has to collect even the living soul, which shows that he is not a good guy.

Speaking of this, everyone glanced at Lao Zhao in unison. After all, this is the boundary of Nancheng, and this ghost messenger is likely to be the ghost messenger of Nancheng.

Does this low-level impermanent team actually have such black-hearted people...

Upon seeing this, Lao Zhao immediately said, "This can't be a ghost messenger from Nancheng!!"

The little Hu Immortal snorted twice and said, "You said it wasn't it, didn't you?"

What evidence is there?Everyone has collected their souls in Nancheng!

Old Zhao felt aggrieved and said: "Our City God has screened out the grassroots team early on, and now the remaining ghost messengers all know each other, who has nothing to do this kind of thing!"

"Ah? Can ghost messengers still be laid off?"

Hearing this, Old Zhao said even more sadly: "There is no way, who made our city god poor!" If the team is not streamlined, even the subsidies will not be paid out.

Meng Shaoyou thought of the depressed Town God's Temple: "..."

He couldn't help but patted Old Zhao on the shoulder and said, "It's not easy for you."

The little fox fairy glanced at Old Zhao, and whispered to Jiang Chuang who was beside him, "Is it possible that this ghost can't even afford incense?"

Old Zhao: "..."

Old Zhao argued angrily: "I can still afford it with the help of the Taoist leader!"

Meng Shaoyou: "..."

Stop talking, this sounds even worse!

The driver saw that they were discussing the treatment of Nancheng ghost guards, so he had no time to take care of him, so he secretly wanted to send a message, but before he could move, the little fox scratched his hand.

"You still dare to play tricks with this fairy?" The little fox stared at the driver with wide eyes, and then rode on his neck and said in a vicious voice: "Say it quickly! What the hell is that ghost behind you!!"

When Little Hu Immortal opened his mouth like this, the eyes of the others also moved over.

Old Zhao looked at him and said, "That's right, who brought a ghost to your guts!"

Every ghost has its own place to go, and the newly dead ghosts will have secret agents to collect their souls, such as drivers are black car drivers, who secretly take people away.

These ghosts did not follow the formal procedures, and their reincarnation was quite chaotic.There have been reincarnations before without drinking Mengpo soup, if this is the case, the world will be messed up.

The driver said: "This, this, I am wronged! I just want to earn a little toll, there is no other meaning..."

Meng Shaoyou then asked: "You still grab living souls to serve as chariots for you, how courageous you are!"

Surrounded by so many people, the driver felt like he was breaking out in a cold sweat even though he was clearly a ghost. Old Zhao even said, "It's okay if you don't say anything, just drag him back and fry him ten or eight times!"

Fried ghosts can be regarded as the repertoire of the underworld. The driver was still scared when he heard it, and his mouth was relieved: "I, I just fell in love with ghosts for a while..."

The driver and the ghost messenger met by chance. The ghost messenger was so generous that he took out gold ingots, bricks and other gold and silver. The driver had been dead for a long time, and he could not receive any gold or silver except for offering sacrifices to ancestors every year. They couldn't walk.

The ghost messenger asked the driver to help him. The driver looked at the gleaming gold ingot in his hand, couldn't hold back the greed in his heart, and agreed with a nod.

"He asked me to help him pull the newly dead ghost. I thought that this is also the task of the ghost messenger and should not break the law, so I helped him."

As for the actor...

The driver faltered and said, "I'm short of tools, besides, no one burns cars and horses now."

The custom in Nancheng is to burn paper chariots and horses for relatives who have just passed away, so that these ghosts can ride to the underworld without being disturbed by lonely ghosts and wild ghosts.But these are all old customs, how can anyone remember them in Nancheng?

The driver wanted to snatch the paper horse burned by Xingui, but he couldn't find it.Then when he wandered to the film and television city.I happened to see the leading actor in a scene of riding a big horse, so I made a plan and captured his soul to make a bus.

Meng Shaoyou: "..."

The little Hu Immortal said immediately, "You are a ghost from the underworld and don't do things in the underworld, your heart is dark!"

What is said to be obsessed with ghosts, to put it bluntly, is not all greed for money.This is so ruthless as to seize the living soul!

The driver didn't dare to refute when he was scolded, he was alone, and in front of him was a Taoist priest, a ghost messenger and a fairy family, how dare he speak!

The little fox fairy asked again: "What is the origin of that ghost messenger? Tell me quickly!"

She still remembers avenging Jiang Chuang!

This is a pain for the driver, how did he get to know that ghost so well?Every time the ghost messenger met, he just handed over the ghost and gave the money. He didn't even see the driver's face under the mask.

He laughed bitterly: "This great immortal, I am just someone else's pony..."

Little Hu Immortal: "Ma Zi?!! You deserve it too!!!" Disciples who go out on horseback are sometimes called Ma Zi.

Jiang Chuang: "..."

The driver couldn't say anything, so he could only give up.

Seeing this, Lao Zhao grabbed the driver and shook him, and a lot of gold ingots fell from the driver's arms. When he saw it, Lao Zhao's eyes went straight, and he immediately said, "I said it shouldn't be the ghost of Nancheng." Difference!"

"How can we be so rich!!"

You can still pay to buy ghosts!

Meng Shaoyou: "..."

He sighed and said, "You can bring your friends to my house if you have time."

Old Zhao still had the appearance of speaking righteously, and immediately said: "Okay!"

The driver and the ghosts in his car were strung together by Old Zhao. The male protagonist had been enslaved for so long, and his soul was a bit chaotic. Seeing this, the little fox fairy stepped forward and waved his claws. It became clearer.

Afterwards, he returned from a dazed state to a normal one. After waking up, he looked around and found that he was actually in the cemetery!

When I looked again, there was a red-haired fox standing in front of me, looking at him tiltedly, and it was quite human...

The male protagonist's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help taking a step back, and then saw Meng Shaoyou standing aside.

He had seen Meng Shaoyou's photo in his circle of friends, and he recognized the master he consulted, so he settled down a bit.Then he asked, "What's going on here?"

Meng Shaoyou explained the matter. The male protagonist was a little scared at first, but he was relieved when he heard that the driver had been arrested.

He glanced at Old Zhao who was standing aside, and saw that he was wearing a uniform and a tall hat on his head, so he knew it was an accident.As for the fox and the tall man, I don't know what they are doing, but Meng Shaoyou is considered a good person when he is with them.

The leading actor said to everyone, "Thank you."

Then he was sent back.

The driver's matter was settled, and Lao Zhao hooked these ghosts and prepared to go back and register.

The matter of the masked ghost messenger went on and on, and the little fox fairy was not very happy. Seeing that he was about to leave, he said, "Old Zhao, Lao Zhao, don't forget to check for us about the underworld messenger!"

Old Zhao responded and left.

……

The driver was arrested, and the male lead never dreamed of becoming a bus again, so he paid Meng Shaoyou a sum of money.

Before, Meng Shaoyou promised to treat Lao Zhao well, and then he actually made a fragrant banquet.

Meng Shaoyou's junior brother's joss sticks have been promoted in Nancheng, so as soon as the news was released, in addition to Lao Zhao and Zhang Laosan, many ghost messengers followed into the backyard of Teacher Yu's house that night.

The bamboo sticks that the younger brother used to rub the incense candles were all from the Sichuan region, and they were of good quality, and even the ghosts would look rosy after eating them.

After these ghost messengers finished eating, they still didn't forget to say a few auspicious words. The matter of Meng Shaoyou and Yu Jianghe in Nancheng was no secret.

Seeing this, Ye Hefeng couldn't help but said, "Look, doesn't this look like random money?"

Because these ghost messengers all brought meeting gifts!

Meng Shaoyou: "..."

After eating, it was still noon, and some ghost messengers simply sat in the yard to rest.Meng Shaoyou took advantage of the situation and asked Old Zhao, "Then what is the background of the underworld messenger? Do you have any news?"

Lao Zhao was fed up this time, so he leaned against Zhang Laosan to digest, and said: "After I went back, I secretly compared many colleagues, but I couldn't find anyone."

Then I heard other ghosts say: "What's going on here? Let's take a look if you tell me!"

Meng Shaoyou then told about the masked ghost messenger.

Those ghost messengers were shocked when they heard the words: "There is still such a thing?! No wonder I have lost my soul in this period of time! Someone cut off my co-author!!"

"Xiao Daochang's decision is definitely not our Nancheng's ghost messenger, we are all regular!"

Zhang Laosan said: "That's right, but there is also a possibility..."

Now the Nancheng ghost police team has been streamlined. Before the streamlining, there were many bastards in the team, and they were all kicked out of the team.

Bao Buqi held a grudge and came back to make trouble...

Hearing this, Meng Shaoyou frowned and said, "Can this still be called a ghost messenger? The masked ones even have soul hooks. Don't you ghost messengers recycle their weapons after resigning?"

"That's from outside!"

"Well, it doesn't matter if there are magicians from other places in this world, but there are ghosts from other places in this underworld who come to snatch ghosts?!"

"I'm so mad!"

The ghost messengers were talking all over the place, thinking that this masked ghost messenger must have come from other places to fish in troubled waters—in short, he is not a good bird!

After hearing about this among the ghost messengers, everyone became more vigilant.After all, the masked ghost messenger is here to steal performance, and everyone will definitely not do it.

In this way, one or two can be guarded against.

……

Not long after, it was the premiere, and after that, various offline announcements.

Yu Jianghe inevitably got busy.

After the premiere, there is dinner—the producers always have a table.

Except for Yu Jiang and everyone else, they are happy to attend these gatherings. After all, these producers represent the film resources behind them. Maybe there will be a character after a drink?

Yu Jianghe's coffee position didn't need resources, but as the lead actor, he couldn't be absent, so he went with Meng Shaoyou.

The lead actor and the assistant were not at the same table. Meng Shaoyou was sitting at the same table with other people's assistants, and they could be heard gossiping during the meal.

"Speaking of which, the private room next door is also a dinner party for a group of people in the circle. I heard that there is a director Bi."

"Director Bi? Does he have a film to make recently?"

"Yes, it is said that the actor has not been decided yet, and many people want to hook up with him."

The Director Bi they said belonged to the first echelon of directors in the entertainment industry. He had filmed many award-winning works, and as long as he was filming, there was no shortage of people to invest.

In the past few years, the production volume has been small, but as soon as the news of filming came out, a bunch of people flocked to it.

Meng Shaoyou heard from Ye Hefeng that Director Bi has his own screenwriting team, but many screenwriters hope that their scripts can be filmed by him. He is considered a famous director.

"Well, I don't know who can eat this pie!"

Meng Shaoyou listened for a while, drank a lot of wine during the dinner, got up and went to the toilet.

The restroom of the hotel was at the end of the corridor. Meng Shaoyou walked all the way, and when he arrived at the door, he heard crying.He hesitated for a moment, but pushed the door open and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, the crying became louder, and Meng Shaoyou saw the crying man in the bathroom reeking of alcohol at a glance.

After Meng Shaoyou finished, he could still hear the other party crying, and then he heard a bang, like the sound of someone falling.He walked out of the compartment and took a look, only to see the man lying on the ground.

He went up to help him up and sighed, "Are you alright?"

The drunk grabbed Meng Shaoyou and wept, "... woo woo woo wife, why aren't you awake yet!"

Meng Shaoyou: "..."

The man sat down on the ground and cried loudly: "I want my wife!!"

Meng Shaoyou frowned, and was about to find someone to take the drunk away when he heard someone approaching outside.

"Director Bi hasn't come back yet?"

"Director Bi has been in the bathroom for so long, nothing will happen..."

"Director Bi..."

Meng Shaoyou glanced at the drunk man crying on the ground: "...".