The whole underworld follows me through the entertainment industry

Ding ding ding.

Shi Mu sent Gu Ran away, and just as he walked to Shen Fan's side, the phone on the table rang.

Because it was inconvenient when filming, the phone was left with Shen Fan.

Shen Fan was also playing with his mobile phone, when he heard the voice, he glanced up and motioned for him.

"your phone."

After speaking, he lowered his head and played with his mobile phone.

Shi Mu was also very puzzled, he doesn't usually play with his mobile phone very much, why is he so obsessed with playing.

Interest came to him for a while, so he took a sneak peek while he lowered his head to hold the phone.

It turned out to be playing a game.

Sensing his gaze, Shen Fan raised his head and glanced at him lightly.

Then turn the screen of the phone to his direction so that he can look at it openly.

"You want to show it to you. I see that you like to play this game recently, so I want to see how attractive it is."

"Played for a while, um, that's it, but next time you can find me to form a team."

Shi Mu was momentarily at a loss for words.

"No, no, I didn't look."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly took the phone and ran to the side, looked down, the note showed Director Fu, a director who had treated him very well.

But he was only an assistant director. At that time, a relative of an investor fell in love with his role and almost pushed him away. If he hadn't been there to support him, he probably wouldn't even have a chance to show his face.

This director is not very old, but he is only in his thirties. He doesn't even have a girlfriend around him, and he can't say he doesn't have one. He can only say that dating is the kind of relationship that only lasts for a day, so he has a bad reputation in the circle. .

Regardless of his private life, he is still grateful to him.

He walked away with his mobile phone.

The answering channel was "Hello, Director Fu."

A man's voice came from over there. It was neither cold nor hot, just right, neither cold nor offensive.

"Shimu, you still remember me."

"Look at what Director Fu said, I don't remember anyone who doesn't know you, what instructions do you have?"

"Director Fu, assistant director, when will I be able to become the lead director? I dare not take instructions. You are a celebrity now. I also went to see your movie a few days ago. It was quite good. I am no longer the crying newcomer at that time. .”

"How dare I instruct you now, I'm afraid that your fans will eat me.

Shi Mu smiled and said, "You're joking, I wouldn't be where I am today without you, but if you don't want to be Director Fu, it seems that the only way is to change your surname."

"Well, sooner or later, I will change it. I won't say anything else. I will invite you to dinner tomorrow night. I don't know if I still have the honor to invite you."

Shi Mu hesitated for a moment, he wanted to go, but he just glanced at Shen Fan in the distance, and said, "Go, why not, but I'm at the crew, I'll give you an answer later."

After hanging up the phone, he came over, Shen Fan was still playing the game, Shi Mu thought about it.

"Director Shen."

Shi Mu seldom called him Dao Shen, but this bewildered sound made Shen Fan realize that he was being coquettish.

Hearing the sound, he looked up at him, waiting for his next words.

"Well, I see from the announcement that I won't be playing tomorrow night. I have something to go out tonight."

Shen Fan turned off the phone, "Oh?"

"Just that Director Fu."

Shi Mu was stunned for a moment.

"you know."

"It's such a big word, I can't see it."

Shi Mu thought, this peeping is admitted without any burden in his heart.

Shen Fan spun the phone neatly in his hand, "You can go, but now you are filming my scene, and the other party is with us, I'm afraid you might accidentally miss it, so I'll go with you."

"Well, let me talk to him and see what he means."

"Well, tell him he has no choice, either wait until the filming is over, or go together."

Shi Mu had no choice but to make another phone call, but unexpectedly the other party happily agreed, and even urged him to take him there.

After Shi Mu hung up the phone, he faintly felt that he couldn't wait to hear her voice.

"It's time for you to play, Shi Mu."

Lu Yuan walked over from a distance, and wanted to put his shoulders on his shoulders as usual, but just as his hands touched his shoulders, he withdrew his hands like an electric shock.

When Shi Mu looked back, he saw faint signs of burns on his fingers.

"What's wrong."

As he said that, he wanted to look at his hand, but he didn't expect that the moment his hand touched him, the place he touched was scorched again.

Lu Yuan shook off him in an instant, and stood far away.

"What's on you."

Shi Mu looked at himself and made sure there was nothing there.

"Nothing at all."

Then Lu Yuan's brain was wide open, if it wasn't for Shi Mu's problem, then it would be him.

"Forget it, you go first, maybe there is something wrong, not necessarily you, maybe I have a problem, and I can't meet people."

Among the humans present, apart from Shi Mu, he was the most familiar, and Xiao Yan was the rest.

Xiao Yan looked at the person who stood in front of her for a long time without saying a word.

She said, "What are you looking at me for? Is there any writing on my face?"

Lu Yuan "May I touch you then?"

Xiao Yan spit out the water she just drank.

She suspected she had heard it wrong.

"What did you say."

Lu Yuan cautiously stretched out a finger.

"Just touch it."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xiao Yan to refuse, he carefully raised that finger to her forehead.

Finally, lift up and click again, lift up and click again.

Nothing happened, and while he was happy, he watched the face in front of him getting darker and darker.

When he saw that slap roaring towards him, he silently closed his eyes but did not wait for it.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the white, tender and very petite palm resting in front of his face.

He was all prepared, and he didn't start for a long time, waiting for him to tremble with fear.

"Why don't you fight anymore?"

In fact, it's not that she doesn't want to slap him. After today's experience, she has a shadow in her heart, and she is afraid that another slap will kill him.

So he cursed fiercely and turned away.

Shi Mu draws the bow and shoots the arrow in one go.

Now he is very proficient in archery, after all, he still has a personal trainer who catches him to practice archery.

The arrow shot out, and suddenly a person jumped out from the side, and went straight to the center for the first time.

When watching it, Mu felt pain, the man pulled out the arrow, and tried it again as if nothing happened.

Then he shot several arrows one after another, it was really not his fault, it was because the man ran out too fast every time.

After shooting several times in a row, the arrow finally flew past his arm.

Seeing that the man was shot, he naturally ran over to help him up, but the man yelled a moment after touching his hand.

"Hey, it hurts."

People who didn't react when the arrow hit them would cry out in pain under his touch.

"Ka, Luo Wenxiang, what the hell are you doing?"

Shen Fan put down the walkie-talkie and walked over.

"Boss, it's not me, it's Shi Mu who touches me, and I feel like my whole body is about to burn."

After speaking, he pulled off his clothes to prove his innocence, and there was indeed a sign of burning.

"Look, it really is."

Shen Fan looked at Shi Mu, and he could tell at a glance that there must be something powerful that could cause such harm.

Shi Mu also looked at his hands, and recalled the way Lu Yuan touched him just now, the problem really lies with him.

Shen Fan stretched out his hand to pull him, but Shi Mu avoided it all at once.

"Stay away from me too, don't get hurt."

Shen Fan shook his head, took his hand forcefully and left.

The two went back to the room together, Shen Fan let go of his hands and spread them out in front of him.

"Look, nothing happened."

Shen Fan looked over, and there was indeed nothing.

"Now tell me what happened today."

Shi Mu thought about it for a while, it seemed that there was only Gu Ran's red rope.

"I didn't touch anything, yes, could it be the red rope to ward off evil spirits?"

After speaking, he raised his arms and rolled up his sleeves. The red rope was gone, and there was only a red thread wound around his wrist.

The red rope seemed to be connected with his flesh.

"Hey, the red rope, I just brought it up."

He carefully looked left and right again, no, only the red eye-catching thread.

Shen Fan put his hand on the thread.

"Who gave you the red rope."

He said truthfully, "Xiao Ran, when he gave me the red rope, he said it could ward off evil spirits. I thought it might be useful if he just finished haunting a ghost, but aren't you ghost messengers? You're still afraid of a rope."

Shen Fan sighed.

"You dare to accept the red string."

"Why not?"

"From ancient times to the present, giving red ropes to people often has the meaning of admiration, you don't understand that."

Shi Mu's head buzzed.

"Aimu, how come, he is still a child."

Shen Fan snorted coldly.

"Child, a child will ask for such a red rope. Although it doesn't do any harm, if he doesn't find out early, he will deeply integrate into your body."

Then continued.

"Do you know how the red rope is made?"

Shi Mudao.

"How do you do it?"

"Every time such a red rope is made, a soul will be locked in it, and the deeper the ghost, the better it will be at warding off evil spirits."

"The man just now lived at least 300 years old, so you can think about the origin of you and the red rope."

Shi Mu's scalp tingled when he heard it, and he would get goose bumps all over his body when he thought that this red rope was made by a ghost.

"Then what should I do now, can I still take it out?"

"Yes, yes, it will hurt a little, bear with it."

Shi Mu heaved a sigh of relief, luckily he could take it out, otherwise he would die of panic every time he thought about it.

So at this time, I closed my eyes and said horizontally.

"Come on, I'm not afraid of pain."

Shen Fan originally wanted to teach him a lesson, to see if he would dare to accept other people's things in the future.

But looking at the face with eyes closed tightly and a heroic sacrifice in front of him, I couldn't bear it.

After tapping the back of his head lightly, Shi Mu lost consciousness and passed out.

Shen Fan took him and gently put him on the bed.

Picked up his wrist and cut a wound.

Blood slowly flowed down from his wrist, he drew a line on his own hand, the blood flowed down and dripped on his wound, and the red rope slowly moved away from Shimu's wrist.

It fell off like a silk thread, and slowly floated into Shen Fan's hands.

"Let's go, this is a relief."

Then it turned to ashes in his hands.