Demons are master liars, no matter men or women, they can convince human beings willingly.
"Yesterday Rayong approached me to ask about the role change. Well, suddenly someone rushed over from behind and pushed me into the water. After that, I didn't know anything. I woke up in the hospital. The person who pushed me into the water called Yan Mingsheng, he paid my medical bills, all of which can be found."
"Yan Mingsheng?" Hearing the name, Ke Zhaohua raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you know each other?"
"I didn't know each other before, but now I do."
How long ago was it?
What time is it based on now?
This is the truth that even a lie detector can't detect.
Su Luochen's face was full of innocence, as if Yan Mingsheng was just a passerby who couldn't be more pure to him, he didn't know what these three words meant, nor did he know the grievances between the two overlords entanglement.
If you want to lie without being discovered, you have to have nine truths and one falsehood.
And, without ventilation, make sure that witnesses don't slip up.
Su Luochen was [-]% confident: with the relationship between Ke Zhaohua and Yan Mingsheng, the two would never have a friendly discussion about this matter.
Sure enough, Ke Zhaohua didn't ask any more questions, and waved him away.
After Luo Yong was taken away, the filming continued, and during filming breaks, everyone was talking about him.
In the first minute, Rayong was sucked.
In the second minute, it was upgraded to a peddler.
In the 3rd minute, he was the biggest dealer in the Golden Triangle.
In the 4th minute, the South American drug lord was his sworn brother.
In the 5th minute, he is the Emperor of the Night. 80.00% of the crimes on the earth are related to him, and 20.00% are instigated by him. There are countless women who are willing to dedicate themselves to him.
"But he only loves that proud little ballet princess, but he can't protect her when he puts down the gun, and he can't hug her when he picks up the gun. For her safety and happiness, he dare not approach her, and can only look at her from a distance. That bright moonlight buried my thoughts in my heart..."
Tang Jia, who played the supporting role of the villain, was moved to tears by her fantasy.
With two big dark circles under his eyes, the screenwriter slowly drifted past: "This character is matched with Luo Yong's face...how about you think about it again?"
Tang Jia: "...Start work, start work..."
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Since the screenwriter and the team hadn't had time to modify all the villain boss plots, it was rare for Su Luochen to call it a day while the sun was still overhead.
"Why don't you leave? The circle of friends hasn't been posted yet?" Su Luochen looked puzzled at another small supporting role who had also finished her role.
Social animals in this world have a strange overtime culture: the boss will not leave unless the boss leaves, and he refuses to leave even though he is fine, and even post a circle of friends (visible only to the boss): There is no gain without hard work, come on, today He also works hard as a worker.
However, artists don't need to do this at all.
Su Luochen, who was full of confusion, walked out for a minute, and suddenly realized the wit of the supporting actor.
Is it too late to regret now?
That's too late.
Yu Ji, who appeared suddenly, blocked Su Luochen's way, and the thick and long microphone was almost stuffed into his mouth.
He has the aura of a bandit, and he almost yelled: "I opened this road, and I planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, leave gossip."
Su Luochen stared at the microphone, thinking that gagging with this thing would be much more useful than holding a piece of paper in his mouth without sincerity.
"Please tell me what you think about Rayong's drug-related case?"
"Did your crew punish him in any way?"
"Do you usually have contact with Luo Yong?"
Su Luochen cleared his throat, and showed his righteousness: "I'm sorry, I have no comment. We believe that the relevant departments will give a fair result."
"I heard that Luo Yong is the villain boss of this "Yipin's Commandment of My Cousin". Yesterday, Mr. Ke Zhaohua made subversive adjustments to the script, reducing his role a lot. What is the reason?"
Su Luochen smiled: "Wait until I go and change the name on the ID card to Ke Zhaohua, and then I'll answer this question."
The reporters laughed, and at this time another man in a suit came out, so they abandoned Su Luochen and surrounded him.
While waiting for dinner, several people talked about Luo Yong again. After the scriptwriter's reminder, the romance drama could not continue, and they turned to supernatural.
"I was at the scene during the opening ceremony. There was no wind, and it took three clicks to light up. Do you think this indicates that there will be three tribulations?"
"I heard that this film and television city is the ancient battlefield of the Battle of Banquan in the past. The Allied Forces of Yan and Huang defeated Chi You and cut off his head. Chi You left a curse before he died."
"Let me tell you, one night I got up to go to the bathroom, and when I passed the mirror, I saw that the person in the mirror was not me at all!"
……
When talking about ghosts, there were also a few gossip-loving old ghosts lying on the sidelines, listening and complaining:
"That broken lighter is almost out of gas, it's good if it can be lit, and I'm picky about how many times it is."
"God damn Banquan, Yanhuang's fight against Chiyou is the battle of Zhuolu, and Banquan is the Yellow Emperor beating Yandi. You can't ask Du Niang before talking nonsense."
"You wear heavy makeup all day long, and you have to add ten beauty levels to your photos. Do you remember what your face looks like?"
Su Luochen, who was the only one present who could hear the conversation between the two parties, listened with gusto, and suddenly his phone vibrated, and it was a message from someone he knew before who said he had a strong network: "There is a new show coming up, are you interested? "
Let's play tricks again, Su Luochen, who has been baptized with a salary of 20 yuan, is very calm in his heart.
Oh, interest, don't talk about interest with me, talk about money.
Su Luochen typed a paragraph seriously: Now there are a bunch of reporters outside our crew, it's very difficult to avoid them from going out.
Before he could send it, a message followed:
"It's a big production. I'm going to talk to you about the male third. An episode can cost at least [-]. There are a total of [-] episodes. I need you to come and talk to me."
Su Luochen's mind instantly calculated the final salary.
With quick fingers, he deleted all the words he typed just now, and quickly replied with one word: "Where?"
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Sitting down and chatting for a while, the director was quite satisfied with Su Luochen's appearance, and had a pleasant chat with him, and finally said, "Are you free tonight? I'll take you to meet the producer."
It's too free, don't say that tomorrow's scene is at ten o'clock in the morning, even if it's three o'clock in the morning, Su Luochen has to go to meet the producer.
As long as you pay enough overtime pay, it doesn't matter if you are a cow or a horse.
The place where we made an appointment to meet was a private room in a hotel. As soon as he entered the door, Su Luochen was dumbfounded.
There are seven or eight people present, and their looks are very extreme. One dial is the upper limit, and the other is the lower limit.
Among the people in the lower limit group, there was a fat bald woman with a long tongue sticking out on her back.
Seeing Su Luochen, the woman got off his body, knelt in front of Su Luochen, and begged in an indistinct voice: "My lord, have mercy."
What happened to the ghosts in this world, they all acted as if they were oppressed by him.
The director introduced Su Luochen to everyone present, and introduced everyone present to him.
The members of the upper limit of appearance group are artists and Internet celebrities who have never heard of it.
The members of the lower limit group are the producers of film and television companies and the persons in charge of platform copyright procurement.
The one hanging on his shoulders is another director.
Su Luochen originally thought that there would be a business meeting next, but he didn't expect that apart from saying that he had such an intention in the first 5 minutes, the next thing would be a bragging session for the lower limit group.
It was boring to listen to them bragging about how powerful he was, Su Luochen's spirit was divided into two halves: one half maintained a posture of smiling and listening, and the other half chatted with the female ghost with a voice that only ghosts could hear.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
The female ghost was afraid of the strong coercion around him, so she didn't dare to come over, and shrank in the corner like a pissed off daughter-in-law: "He promised to give me a role and asked me to go to his house to talk. I've heard about the unspoken rules a long time ago. At that time, I really wanted to be famous, so I agreed. Unexpectedly, they turned out to be taking drugs. A male artist refused and ran away, and they were in his pocket..."
Before she finished speaking, she stopped suddenly and looked at her eyes in horror.
"Why don't you say half of it, and then?" Su Luochen was anxious.
A strong yin qi invaded, and at some point in the middle of the room, a man wearing a white robe and a tall hat, holding a chain and iron plate, had four large characters "get rich at first sight" written on the hat.
He looked down coldly: "Wei Xun, do you think you can escape?"
The female ghost knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly: "Lord Bai Wuchang, please let me take revenge."
"The universe is orderly, yin and yang have their own way, his life is not over, why do you go against the sky for him, and ruin your future." There is a fixed time for reincarnation, Bai Wuchang didn't plan to say anything more to her, picked up the chain and To bind people.
But someone stopped him: "Wait a minute."
Su Luochen looked at him very sincerely: "Can this lady finish her story?"
In the past few years, there have been frequent exchanges at home and abroad. As a middle-level civil servant in the underworld, Bai Wuchang has seen some foreign gods and monsters. Looking at the person in front of him, he couldn't tell who this person was.
When you don't know the identity of the other party, it is not wise to act arrogantly.Bai Wuchang is polite:
"Please do not interfere with official business."
"Her story is only half told. If you take her away, I will have to hang on to such an unfinished story for the rest of my life, and I will never wait for an update. Wouldn't I be suffocated?" Su Luochen said to Wei Xun Pulled behind.
Bai Wuchang didn't want to have a conflict with this unknown person, last time he mistook Anubis for a wolf demon and had a fight, but was severely complained by the foreign affairs department of the underworld.
But if Zishi couldn't bring this female ghost back before Zishi, he would have to deduct his merits. He has softened his heart several times this year, and if the deduction continues, he will have to ask Di Ting again to intercede.
There was no other way, he could only unleash his big move, Bai Wuchang was heartbroken:
"I've read her book of life and death. All the things she encountered in her life, big and small, are all recorded in detail! Without her, you still have me! The point is, I can speak clearly! Listening to her speak with her tongue biting, how uncomfortable .”
Su Luochen immediately pulled the female ghost in front of her with her backhand, and said earnestly: "The universe is orderly, yin and yang have their own way..."
"But my mental journey will not be recorded in the book of life and death! What was my motivation for doing that, and what was my psychological change at that time, don't you want to know?" The female ghost actively started to save herself.
"So...it makes sense..." Su Luochen felt that the content in the book of life and death was at most called an outline, and it wasn't fun to read that.
Seeing the stalemate, the female ghost refused to tell the story, and Bai Wuchang refused to leave, it was impossible for this boring banquet to continue like this.
Su Luochen came up with a compromise plan: "If she is in the underworld, can she still know about the affairs of the underworld?"
"Burning paper communication can be reached."
Su Luochen said to the female ghost: "Well, after you finish your story, just go with this Mr. Bai. You have no ability at all. If you follow him, you will at most make him catch a cold, and you have to watch him continue to be proud of himself." , don't you bother?
This matter, leave it to me, I will let him finish playing, and then burn the paper to notify you. "
"I want to cut..." the female ghost refused to let go.
Su Luochen: "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be interested in killing him at all. So, you can treat me as your tool, you, use me, and kill him. Isn't it because of you? Are you going to kill him?" Take a closer look?"
It seems logically impeccable.
"You have only two ways: you can't take revenge and be taken back to be punished by him; you can get revenge and have a good pregnancy."
There is no choice, the female ghost told the story again, the content is nothing more than pornography, gambling and drugs, unspoken rules and bullying, after she was forced to inject, she had sex with more than a dozen people, and was photographed by the fat bald man, and finally hanged herself .
"Only Luo Yong is the smartest, he left before he started," the female ghost sighed, "Unfortunately, they won't let him have a good time, I heard that the police have already found out the package of medicine they stuffed in his pocket, enough 100 grams, high purity, I'm afraid he is doomed."
After finishing everything, at exactly 22:59, Bai Wuchang was so anxious that Su Luochen handed the female ghost to his hand: "Don't worry, I will do what I say."
Bai Wuchang took out something like a temperature measuring gun and tapped it on the female ghost's forehead, then he let out a long sigh of relief: "Thank you, let's play together when we have time, and see you later."
Only humans and the devil were left in the room.
There were seven or eight empty liquor bottles on the table, and the dishes were almost eaten.
Everyone in the face value upper limit group had blushing faces and blurred eyes, including Su Luochen himself. In order to listen to the gossip, the half-la spirit that was allocated had no sense of autonomy. He would follow what others did.
Now that the mind is united, I feel that the strength of the movement is a little uncontrollable. I feel that putting down the cup gently is actually similar to smashing it down hard.
The copyright procurement manager of the platform looked at the time pretendingly: "Oh, it's all over now, let's go, let's go, I'll send Xiaomei and Zhuzhu to rest, and take care of the others."
He just walked out with his arms around the two girls.
The fat bald man stared at Su Luochen with dark eyes, "Xiao Su, let me see you off."
After saying that, she stretched out her hand to hug Su Luochen's waist.
There were still blood and tears of the female ghost on his shoulders, Su Luochen felt sick, and took a step back, the fat bald man thought he was shy, and hugged him: "Don't be embarrassed, I won't do anything to you. "
Su Luochen sneered coldly: A mere mortal...
He picked up a bottle of wine that had been opened on the table but hadn't had time to drink, and prepared to open the bottle for the fat bald man.
"Stop!" With a yell and a howling wind, it was Yan Mingsheng who broke in.
He was talking to someone here, and when he passed by the private room, the door was opened, he glanced in by accident, and suddenly found that Su Luochen's face was abnormally red, and a fat bald man wanted to touch him.
Su Luochen, who had been very brave and proud in front of him these past few days, was holding a wine bottle pitifully with red eyes. It was obvious that this fat bald man was forcing him to drink.
Yan Mingsheng was furious, he grabbed the fat bald man by the collar, and punched him hard in the face: "You dare to touch my man!"
The hero who saves the beauty fights with the flower picker.
"Meihua" sat on the side wondering: "Who can help me, when will I become his man?"
"Yesterday Rayong approached me to ask about the role change. Well, suddenly someone rushed over from behind and pushed me into the water. After that, I didn't know anything. I woke up in the hospital. The person who pushed me into the water called Yan Mingsheng, he paid my medical bills, all of which can be found."
"Yan Mingsheng?" Hearing the name, Ke Zhaohua raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you know each other?"
"I didn't know each other before, but now I do."
How long ago was it?
What time is it based on now?
This is the truth that even a lie detector can't detect.
Su Luochen's face was full of innocence, as if Yan Mingsheng was just a passerby who couldn't be more pure to him, he didn't know what these three words meant, nor did he know the grievances between the two overlords entanglement.
If you want to lie without being discovered, you have to have nine truths and one falsehood.
And, without ventilation, make sure that witnesses don't slip up.
Su Luochen was [-]% confident: with the relationship between Ke Zhaohua and Yan Mingsheng, the two would never have a friendly discussion about this matter.
Sure enough, Ke Zhaohua didn't ask any more questions, and waved him away.
After Luo Yong was taken away, the filming continued, and during filming breaks, everyone was talking about him.
In the first minute, Rayong was sucked.
In the second minute, it was upgraded to a peddler.
In the 3rd minute, he was the biggest dealer in the Golden Triangle.
In the 4th minute, the South American drug lord was his sworn brother.
In the 5th minute, he is the Emperor of the Night. 80.00% of the crimes on the earth are related to him, and 20.00% are instigated by him. There are countless women who are willing to dedicate themselves to him.
"But he only loves that proud little ballet princess, but he can't protect her when he puts down the gun, and he can't hug her when he picks up the gun. For her safety and happiness, he dare not approach her, and can only look at her from a distance. That bright moonlight buried my thoughts in my heart..."
Tang Jia, who played the supporting role of the villain, was moved to tears by her fantasy.
With two big dark circles under his eyes, the screenwriter slowly drifted past: "This character is matched with Luo Yong's face...how about you think about it again?"
Tang Jia: "...Start work, start work..."
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Since the screenwriter and the team hadn't had time to modify all the villain boss plots, it was rare for Su Luochen to call it a day while the sun was still overhead.
"Why don't you leave? The circle of friends hasn't been posted yet?" Su Luochen looked puzzled at another small supporting role who had also finished her role.
Social animals in this world have a strange overtime culture: the boss will not leave unless the boss leaves, and he refuses to leave even though he is fine, and even post a circle of friends (visible only to the boss): There is no gain without hard work, come on, today He also works hard as a worker.
However, artists don't need to do this at all.
Su Luochen, who was full of confusion, walked out for a minute, and suddenly realized the wit of the supporting actor.
Is it too late to regret now?
That's too late.
Yu Ji, who appeared suddenly, blocked Su Luochen's way, and the thick and long microphone was almost stuffed into his mouth.
He has the aura of a bandit, and he almost yelled: "I opened this road, and I planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, leave gossip."
Su Luochen stared at the microphone, thinking that gagging with this thing would be much more useful than holding a piece of paper in his mouth without sincerity.
"Please tell me what you think about Rayong's drug-related case?"
"Did your crew punish him in any way?"
"Do you usually have contact with Luo Yong?"
Su Luochen cleared his throat, and showed his righteousness: "I'm sorry, I have no comment. We believe that the relevant departments will give a fair result."
"I heard that Luo Yong is the villain boss of this "Yipin's Commandment of My Cousin". Yesterday, Mr. Ke Zhaohua made subversive adjustments to the script, reducing his role a lot. What is the reason?"
Su Luochen smiled: "Wait until I go and change the name on the ID card to Ke Zhaohua, and then I'll answer this question."
The reporters laughed, and at this time another man in a suit came out, so they abandoned Su Luochen and surrounded him.
While waiting for dinner, several people talked about Luo Yong again. After the scriptwriter's reminder, the romance drama could not continue, and they turned to supernatural.
"I was at the scene during the opening ceremony. There was no wind, and it took three clicks to light up. Do you think this indicates that there will be three tribulations?"
"I heard that this film and television city is the ancient battlefield of the Battle of Banquan in the past. The Allied Forces of Yan and Huang defeated Chi You and cut off his head. Chi You left a curse before he died."
"Let me tell you, one night I got up to go to the bathroom, and when I passed the mirror, I saw that the person in the mirror was not me at all!"
……
When talking about ghosts, there were also a few gossip-loving old ghosts lying on the sidelines, listening and complaining:
"That broken lighter is almost out of gas, it's good if it can be lit, and I'm picky about how many times it is."
"God damn Banquan, Yanhuang's fight against Chiyou is the battle of Zhuolu, and Banquan is the Yellow Emperor beating Yandi. You can't ask Du Niang before talking nonsense."
"You wear heavy makeup all day long, and you have to add ten beauty levels to your photos. Do you remember what your face looks like?"
Su Luochen, who was the only one present who could hear the conversation between the two parties, listened with gusto, and suddenly his phone vibrated, and it was a message from someone he knew before who said he had a strong network: "There is a new show coming up, are you interested? "
Let's play tricks again, Su Luochen, who has been baptized with a salary of 20 yuan, is very calm in his heart.
Oh, interest, don't talk about interest with me, talk about money.
Su Luochen typed a paragraph seriously: Now there are a bunch of reporters outside our crew, it's very difficult to avoid them from going out.
Before he could send it, a message followed:
"It's a big production. I'm going to talk to you about the male third. An episode can cost at least [-]. There are a total of [-] episodes. I need you to come and talk to me."
Su Luochen's mind instantly calculated the final salary.
With quick fingers, he deleted all the words he typed just now, and quickly replied with one word: "Where?"
·
·
Sitting down and chatting for a while, the director was quite satisfied with Su Luochen's appearance, and had a pleasant chat with him, and finally said, "Are you free tonight? I'll take you to meet the producer."
It's too free, don't say that tomorrow's scene is at ten o'clock in the morning, even if it's three o'clock in the morning, Su Luochen has to go to meet the producer.
As long as you pay enough overtime pay, it doesn't matter if you are a cow or a horse.
The place where we made an appointment to meet was a private room in a hotel. As soon as he entered the door, Su Luochen was dumbfounded.
There are seven or eight people present, and their looks are very extreme. One dial is the upper limit, and the other is the lower limit.
Among the people in the lower limit group, there was a fat bald woman with a long tongue sticking out on her back.
Seeing Su Luochen, the woman got off his body, knelt in front of Su Luochen, and begged in an indistinct voice: "My lord, have mercy."
What happened to the ghosts in this world, they all acted as if they were oppressed by him.
The director introduced Su Luochen to everyone present, and introduced everyone present to him.
The members of the upper limit of appearance group are artists and Internet celebrities who have never heard of it.
The members of the lower limit group are the producers of film and television companies and the persons in charge of platform copyright procurement.
The one hanging on his shoulders is another director.
Su Luochen originally thought that there would be a business meeting next, but he didn't expect that apart from saying that he had such an intention in the first 5 minutes, the next thing would be a bragging session for the lower limit group.
It was boring to listen to them bragging about how powerful he was, Su Luochen's spirit was divided into two halves: one half maintained a posture of smiling and listening, and the other half chatted with the female ghost with a voice that only ghosts could hear.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
The female ghost was afraid of the strong coercion around him, so she didn't dare to come over, and shrank in the corner like a pissed off daughter-in-law: "He promised to give me a role and asked me to go to his house to talk. I've heard about the unspoken rules a long time ago. At that time, I really wanted to be famous, so I agreed. Unexpectedly, they turned out to be taking drugs. A male artist refused and ran away, and they were in his pocket..."
Before she finished speaking, she stopped suddenly and looked at her eyes in horror.
"Why don't you say half of it, and then?" Su Luochen was anxious.
A strong yin qi invaded, and at some point in the middle of the room, a man wearing a white robe and a tall hat, holding a chain and iron plate, had four large characters "get rich at first sight" written on the hat.
He looked down coldly: "Wei Xun, do you think you can escape?"
The female ghost knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly: "Lord Bai Wuchang, please let me take revenge."
"The universe is orderly, yin and yang have their own way, his life is not over, why do you go against the sky for him, and ruin your future." There is a fixed time for reincarnation, Bai Wuchang didn't plan to say anything more to her, picked up the chain and To bind people.
But someone stopped him: "Wait a minute."
Su Luochen looked at him very sincerely: "Can this lady finish her story?"
In the past few years, there have been frequent exchanges at home and abroad. As a middle-level civil servant in the underworld, Bai Wuchang has seen some foreign gods and monsters. Looking at the person in front of him, he couldn't tell who this person was.
When you don't know the identity of the other party, it is not wise to act arrogantly.Bai Wuchang is polite:
"Please do not interfere with official business."
"Her story is only half told. If you take her away, I will have to hang on to such an unfinished story for the rest of my life, and I will never wait for an update. Wouldn't I be suffocated?" Su Luochen said to Wei Xun Pulled behind.
Bai Wuchang didn't want to have a conflict with this unknown person, last time he mistook Anubis for a wolf demon and had a fight, but was severely complained by the foreign affairs department of the underworld.
But if Zishi couldn't bring this female ghost back before Zishi, he would have to deduct his merits. He has softened his heart several times this year, and if the deduction continues, he will have to ask Di Ting again to intercede.
There was no other way, he could only unleash his big move, Bai Wuchang was heartbroken:
"I've read her book of life and death. All the things she encountered in her life, big and small, are all recorded in detail! Without her, you still have me! The point is, I can speak clearly! Listening to her speak with her tongue biting, how uncomfortable .”
Su Luochen immediately pulled the female ghost in front of her with her backhand, and said earnestly: "The universe is orderly, yin and yang have their own way..."
"But my mental journey will not be recorded in the book of life and death! What was my motivation for doing that, and what was my psychological change at that time, don't you want to know?" The female ghost actively started to save herself.
"So...it makes sense..." Su Luochen felt that the content in the book of life and death was at most called an outline, and it wasn't fun to read that.
Seeing the stalemate, the female ghost refused to tell the story, and Bai Wuchang refused to leave, it was impossible for this boring banquet to continue like this.
Su Luochen came up with a compromise plan: "If she is in the underworld, can she still know about the affairs of the underworld?"
"Burning paper communication can be reached."
Su Luochen said to the female ghost: "Well, after you finish your story, just go with this Mr. Bai. You have no ability at all. If you follow him, you will at most make him catch a cold, and you have to watch him continue to be proud of himself." , don't you bother?
This matter, leave it to me, I will let him finish playing, and then burn the paper to notify you. "
"I want to cut..." the female ghost refused to let go.
Su Luochen: "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be interested in killing him at all. So, you can treat me as your tool, you, use me, and kill him. Isn't it because of you? Are you going to kill him?" Take a closer look?"
It seems logically impeccable.
"You have only two ways: you can't take revenge and be taken back to be punished by him; you can get revenge and have a good pregnancy."
There is no choice, the female ghost told the story again, the content is nothing more than pornography, gambling and drugs, unspoken rules and bullying, after she was forced to inject, she had sex with more than a dozen people, and was photographed by the fat bald man, and finally hanged herself .
"Only Luo Yong is the smartest, he left before he started," the female ghost sighed, "Unfortunately, they won't let him have a good time, I heard that the police have already found out the package of medicine they stuffed in his pocket, enough 100 grams, high purity, I'm afraid he is doomed."
After finishing everything, at exactly 22:59, Bai Wuchang was so anxious that Su Luochen handed the female ghost to his hand: "Don't worry, I will do what I say."
Bai Wuchang took out something like a temperature measuring gun and tapped it on the female ghost's forehead, then he let out a long sigh of relief: "Thank you, let's play together when we have time, and see you later."
Only humans and the devil were left in the room.
There were seven or eight empty liquor bottles on the table, and the dishes were almost eaten.
Everyone in the face value upper limit group had blushing faces and blurred eyes, including Su Luochen himself. In order to listen to the gossip, the half-la spirit that was allocated had no sense of autonomy. He would follow what others did.
Now that the mind is united, I feel that the strength of the movement is a little uncontrollable. I feel that putting down the cup gently is actually similar to smashing it down hard.
The copyright procurement manager of the platform looked at the time pretendingly: "Oh, it's all over now, let's go, let's go, I'll send Xiaomei and Zhuzhu to rest, and take care of the others."
He just walked out with his arms around the two girls.
The fat bald man stared at Su Luochen with dark eyes, "Xiao Su, let me see you off."
After saying that, she stretched out her hand to hug Su Luochen's waist.
There were still blood and tears of the female ghost on his shoulders, Su Luochen felt sick, and took a step back, the fat bald man thought he was shy, and hugged him: "Don't be embarrassed, I won't do anything to you. "
Su Luochen sneered coldly: A mere mortal...
He picked up a bottle of wine that had been opened on the table but hadn't had time to drink, and prepared to open the bottle for the fat bald man.
"Stop!" With a yell and a howling wind, it was Yan Mingsheng who broke in.
He was talking to someone here, and when he passed by the private room, the door was opened, he glanced in by accident, and suddenly found that Su Luochen's face was abnormally red, and a fat bald man wanted to touch him.
Su Luochen, who had been very brave and proud in front of him these past few days, was holding a wine bottle pitifully with red eyes. It was obvious that this fat bald man was forcing him to drink.
Yan Mingsheng was furious, he grabbed the fat bald man by the collar, and punched him hard in the face: "You dare to touch my man!"
The hero who saves the beauty fights with the flower picker.
"Meihua" sat on the side wondering: "Who can help me, when will I become his man?"
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