The whole underworld follows me through the entertainment industry

After several days without seeing Shi Mu's figure, Shen Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Just as Shi Mu finished packing and was about to go out, Shen Fan jumped out of the bed to the door and stopped him.

The voice was full of grievances.

"Going out again."

Shi Mu also said helplessly, "Well, I'll go to see Xiaoran, and the teacher said that he didn't sleep last night."

Shen Fan stood by the door and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him.

"I know you're worried about them, but it's been a week, I go out early and return late every day, you count the few words I've said to you in the past few days, you can count them on one hand, where did you put me .”

Shi Mu smiled lowly.

"Of course I put you in my heart, in my mind, and in my dreams."

Shen Fan raised his head from his neck, looked into his eyes and said, "Really?"

"Really, isn't your down here not very peaceful recently? Go quickly, how can you, a Pluto, neglect your duties."

While talking, he secretly reached for the doorknob, the door opened with a click, and he lowered his body and passed under his armpit.

Float away like a gust of wind, leaving only one sentence, "I'm leaving."

Shen Fan stood by the door looking at the empty stairwell outside and sighed.

"Hey, let's go."

"Why do I feel like I've fallen out of favor."

No, it seems that his next drama has to be scheduled. Originally, he stayed for such a long time because he wanted to spend more time with the two of them, but now he is so busy that he can't even see his shadow.

When Shi Mu wasn't there, he was bored staying here by himself, so he returned to the underworld.

He went to see Gu Weiming, not to mention how much money his family had burned for him, but to say that Shimu's relationship was there, so naturally he would not let him suffer.

All things are the best.

Gu Weiming didn't understand why every ghost messenger was polite to him at first, for fear that he would suffer something here.

And Shi Mu's shadow can be seen everywhere here.

It's him on the car, who is the best-selling CD, who is the most popular movie, and who is playing the songs in the streets and alleys.

He didn't react until he saw the attitude of those ghost messengers towards Shen Fan.

The two sat in a tavern in the ghost city, ordered a jug of wine and a few side dishes.

That's right, this is a tavern, not a bar. This is the most famous place in the entire ghost city, and it's a place where you need to make an appointment at least half a year in advance even if you make an appointment.

Of course Shen Fan didn't need it, this was his privilege as the boss.

The waiter was so frightened that he ran away after serving the food. If he didn't call them, they would never come out by himself.

Also because of his relationship, the entire second floor seemed to be covered by them, just the two of them.

The two sat opposite each other, and Shen Fan picked up the jug and poured wine for Gu Weiming.

"You are Mumu's master, so I will follow him and call you master. It's not an exaggeration."

Although Gu Weiming knew Shen Fan originally because of Shi Mu, but he was not familiar with him. People who saw him felt that he was not easy to get along with, and there was a feeling of indifference around him. Now that he is the King of Pluto, it is even more impossible to treat him as an ordinary person.

"Don't dare, I dare not answer even if you call me master, call me Gu Lao."

Shen Fan also nodded, Gu Lao would neither appear distant nor too close.

"Mr. Gu is still used to living here."

"It's good, but no one would have thought that a dignified master of the underworld would become a director in the world."

Shen Fan rested his hands on the chair in a very comfortable posture.

"No way, who made Mumu like being an actor, I can only accompany him."

Gu Weiming raised his glass to respect Shen Fan.

"I just thought you were an outsider, but I didn't expect it. Here, I would like to thank you for taking care of us, whether in the underworld or in the human world."

Shen Fan raised his wine glass to touch him, then drank it down, the wine went down his throat and into his stomach.

Shen Fan clicked his tongue twice, the wine here is better than other places.

"If it wasn't for Mumu's allergy to alcohol, I would definitely bring him to taste it. This is the delicacy of the underworld."

After speaking, he looked at the pale face in front of him again, and thought for a while.

"You know that your lifespan is not over, and your death is not a normal death."

Gu Weiming's hand paused there, and the surprise that flashed across his eyes became flat again.

The surprise is because he can go back before the end of his lifespan, but later realizes that this is the only way to go.

"Why would I die?"

Shen Fan said, "In this world, many people are born every day, and many people die. There are many abnormal deaths, but most of them have a reason. You can think about what you have done in recent days."

Gu Weiming thought about it carefully, "I didn't do anything, and I seldom took pictures recently, so I just concentrated on staying at home with Ranran and his mother. If there is anything strange, I don't know why I often can't control it recently. Want to be irritable, and sometimes have a terrible headache as if there are two me inside arguing."

"When did that start?"

"It seems to start with wearing the red string."

Shen Fan knocked on the table repeatedly, red string, why is it red string again.

He said, "What red string?"

"That time I went to an old friend's gathering, and a director gave it to me, saying it was to exorcise evil spirits. I have also seen many of them carry it."

"Do you know where it came from?"

"do not know."

Give me your arm and I'll take a look.

There were no red marks visible to the naked eye on the arm.

Shen Fan always had the feeling that he had missed some important news.

It's just that no matter how he thinks about it, he can't figure it out.

After eating, he came to hell alone to inspect the work.

The ghost messengers were all trembling for fear of touching the boss' brow.

In the past, the underworld was safe and sound. I don't know why there have been frequent riots in recent days. I haven't found the source yet.

The first floor of hell is to imprison and punish those who have committed a little crime in the world.

It rains here day and night all year round, which is different from the rain in the world. The ghosts who meet him are like being pricked by needles.

Shen Fan opened the door and went in, a barrier was automatically formed wherever he went, blocking the wind and rain outside.

One of them took the lead and ran over with an umbrella.

He said very humbly, "Boss."

Shen Fan folded his hands behind his back and nodded slightly, "Well, how is it today, but what happened?"

The humane said, "No, there are a few new ones here today, except that they bark a little loudly, there is nothing unusual about it."

Shen Fan looked inside, and wherever he went, the ghosts trembled.

"If there is another change, pay attention to see what they have in common."

"Yes Yes."

The second floor is hunger, the third floor is the mountain of knives, the fourth floor is the sea of ​​fire, and the fifth floor is the world of ice and snow that Shi Mu has been to.

He went all the way, and every time he went down, there would be a lot fewer people.

Until finally came to the eighteenth floor.

There is a person who has been imprisoned for nearly 3000 years.

The door opened, and it was pitch black inside. Shen Fan cast a spell, and the entire [-]th floor lit up instantly.

The eighteenth floor is very large, but only one person has spent a long time here.

When the light came through, the man suddenly closed his eyes, and it took him a long time to open them.

This is a very good-looking man, he is different from Shi Mu, Shi Mu is the kind who makes people look very comfortable, unconsciously attracts you to fall, and you fall in love with him at first sight.

But the person in front of him had a bloodthirsty feeling in his publicity.

After staying here for a long time, his face became pale, and his lips became more gorgeous.

The flower on the forehead glows faintly, as if it wants to attract all the light.

Beautiful is beautiful, but this one is a femme fatale who kills without blinking an eye.

He raised his eyes to look at him, the hatred in his eyes could not be concealed.

"What are you doing here?"

Shen Fan conjured up a chair with his bare hands and sat there.

"I'm kind enough to see you, how are you doing?"

"Si Ming."

I can't remember how many years this name has not been called.

He used to like this name very much, because when the man called it, there was a lazy and coquettish feeling.

What I dislike the most is that the person in front of me calls his name, which makes him feel that he is showing off to him.

"I am very good."

Shen Fan sneered, "Don't ask me what's going on with him."

Hearing that he mentioned him, Siming had more expressions on his face.

"You think that the mere eighteenth floor can hold me. I will pay him for these 3000 years. Soon we will meet again up there. You can't kill me, but I can kill you."

"Really, I'm just waiting. Since I can lock you here once, I can lock you here a second time."

Shi Mu stayed with him in Gu Ran's room, he managed to sleep for a while, and then woke up again.

His bedroom is very warm, I don't know when there is an extra photo in his room, the person in the photo is Shi Mu.

And that photo was facing his bedside.

Shi Mu held the photo and asked, "This is it."

Gu Ran was lying on the bed, feeling vulnerable all over.

He said, "Oh, I cut this from a newspaper, and I haven't had a photo with Mumu until now."

When Shi Mu heard this, he was a little dazed, and put the photo on the bedside.

"What's so difficult about it, I can take a picture now."

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and took a picture next to his shoulder.

Gu Ran looked at the two people in the photo with a look of loneliness on his face.

"Mumu, this is the only photo of me and you together."

Shi Mu patted his head and said, "There will be many more in the future."

Gu Ran suddenly said, "Do you really like that Shen Fan?"

Shi Mu opened his eyes slightly, and said seriously, "I like it."

Gu Ran continued to ask, "Why do you like him?"

"I don't know. I'll know when Xiaoran meets such a person in the future."

Shi Mu returned a little early today, but Shen Fan was not at home, so he had to call someone himself to ask someone to come back.

But as soon as he took out the phone, he felt that his whole body seemed to be weighed down by something, very heavy.

He seemed to hear a woman speaking in his dream.

"Such a good-looking little brother, it's a pity to die. Why don't you talk to me first, so that you can be a romantic ghost."