Metaphysics boss dressed as a wealthy cannon fodder young master

The next day, there was a trending search on the Internet, Xi fans, Yuba fans, bath center CP fans, and three fans joined forces to petition for Xi Zai to return to the showbiz.

In particular, Wu Chengcheng's speech on the reporter's question at the press conference on the Tujiaba incident completely made Jian Xi angry.

Words of praise and praise, such as Jian Xixi, a peerless hero, Xi Zai Zai with great love, self-sacrificing and a true hero, flocked to him like he didn't want money.

Jian Xi looked at the rows of comments and praises pouring into his Weibo, and his mouth twitched. Those who didn't know thought he had already hung up, after all, those compliments usually only appear at memorial services.

Wu Chengcheng took out a stack of documents and threw them to Jian Xi, "You choose yourself. It depends on what you like. Whether it's making a TV series or film or participating in a variety show, at least you have to take a chance."

Jian Xi also felt that it was time to make a fuss.

He flipped through the files a few times, picked out a variety show, thought it was interesting, and agreed.

This variety show is called "My House". It is an adventure variety show. The place where the adventure takes place is a century-old haunted house in the imperial capital. It is said that a murder occurred more than 100 years ago. Later, because of the rumors that there were supernatural events in it, it was called For a haunted house.

And all they need to do is to stay in the haunted house for three nights, and the cameras will keep taking pictures during these three nights.

For me, this is a piece of cake, Jian Xi chose this without even thinking about it.

"This variety show will start after the year." Wu Chengcheng looked at it and frowned slightly, "Is it a bit late?"

"It's not too late, it's the Chinese New Year soon, everyone will have a holiday and have a good rest during the Chinese New Year, and it's just right when we start business on the eighth day of the new year."

Wu Chengcheng nodded.

He is also assured of Jian Xi's ability, besides, the reason why the program group dared to film the haunted house here must have been touched before, and the program group would not decide to be here if something really happened.

"By the way, Wugege, do you know the name of this house and what the hell is going on?"

Wu Chengcheng frowned and thought for a while, then said, "The name of this house is No. 98, Qingshi Lane, Imperial Capital. It is a small four-story western-style building. It was a church built by monks from abroad when they came to the Imperial Capital. It was intended to be used for blessings, but was forced to sell It was given to a local official as a mansion."

"The big officials have many wives, big and small, and there are three or four in the records alone, but they are not taboo about meat and vegetables. Most of them are brought by him from all over the world. Among them, the last aunt is a singer in an opera troupe, male, He was forced to come back and become an aunt."

"A man would never want a woman to serve him under a man's body. This was a kind of humiliation to people in the Republic of China when the folk customs were still somewhat feudal at that time. In addition, other wives, big and small, bullied him. From time to time, I would ask him to sing operas for every sister. After all, opera singers were the most inferior in those days. If they died, they could not even enter the genealogy. he."

"In this way, after he lived a life of neither human beings nor ghosts for a year, all the members of the high official's family suddenly died overnight. I heard that the death conditions were miserable, with blood flowing everywhere, and every part of the body They were all dismantled, and it was impossible to tell who belonged to whom. When the corpses were collected, they were packed away with the corpses of all the people in the house, and the murderer didn't even spare the dogs in the house."

"At that time, everyone said that the male actor killed the family of the official, but after all, it was empty words, and the male actor disappeared, and the government at that time couldn't find anyone to detain him. A murder case, this house was sold for a long time but could not be sold, and it was abandoned after a long time, "

"Later, it was used by the provisional government to hold the corpses of people who died from various diseases."

Wu Chengcheng put down the documents in his hands, pushed his glasses and said, "People nowadays, when they talk about the Republic of China, they will think of the customs of the Republic of China, such as men and women wearing various small suits, drinking red wine and dancing small dances in garden houses. The petty bourgeois life, as well as all kinds of feasting and prosperity in the foreign market."

"Where would I have thought that in addition to the lives of these rich children, there are also people in the slums."

"People in the slums in the Republic of China have been suffering from various diseases almost all the time."

"Plague, smallpox, cholera, typhoid and other diseases alone have caused more than [-] deaths."

Jian Xi stroked her chin, "Yes, romance has always been something rich people have,"

"However, if this old house really let go of so many corpses, and there was such a horrific murder, it is not impossible for some dead souls to still wander in the house after death."

For some reason, Jian Xi suddenly remembered that night at the Tujia Baye Theater, where singing was babbling, and on the round table, a woman in a black cheongsam appeared out of nowhere, with a smile in her arms. Holding the spirit seat, she persuaded Jian Xi not to learn to sing opera. She also said that she grew up in an opera troupe.

It was later confirmed that the female ghost in the black cheongsam was the man Wu Chuan who had exactly the same face as him.

Jian Xi always felt that what he said that he grew up in a theater troupe didn't seem like a lie.

If what he said is true, then it means that Wu Chuan grew up in an opera troupe since he was a child, and he also said that opera is something only low-class people can learn. You look so good, go to be used as a plaything ,Pity.

Therefore, the reason why he said such a thing was because he had experienced some bad things about the actor before he could say it.

Jian Xi suddenly had a speculation that in this old house more than 100 years ago, the actor who was forced to come back by a high official might be Wuchuan.

After all, it was at least two years ago when Wu Chuan met the village head and class leader. If we push forward the time of Wu Chuan's birth, it cannot be ruled out that he has lived in this world for more than 100 years.

After all, the tragic incident of Huang Yingying and Tan Ziyou also happened in the period of the Republic of China, and Huai Su was also killed in the old Shanghai period of the Republic of China.

If this Wuchuan was not born in the period of the Republic of China more than 100 years ago, it could only be earlier.

Otherwise, he would not have time to arrange such actions.

Thinking about it this way, he had to explore the old house at No. 98 Qingshi Lane in the imperial capital.

It's also a coincidence that he has been trying to find out the details of Wuchuan, but there is too little information about him on the Internet, and he can't find it at all.

"Who knows, folklore says so anyway. That's right!"

Jian Xi was suddenly awakened by Wu Gege's voice, "What?"

I was too engrossed in my thoughts just now, and automatically blocked the words from the outside world.

Wu Chengcheng suddenly looked at Jian Xi with burning eyes, stretched out his hand and said, "I said, the year-end red envelopes for me and Xiao Sun."

After all, he didn't mention this matter himself, Wu Chengcheng felt that it was unreliable to rely on Jian Xi, and he was afraid that they would have forgotten it long ago.

It's fine if he doesn't have one, but Sun He is in urgent need of money.

After all, he is sponsoring the wife of the village head of Tujiaba from time to time.

Based on Sun He's strength, Wu Chengcheng could almost guess that the guy probably paid the village head's wife his monthly salary. After all, the village head will be executed after a while.

Jian Xi smiled and said, "How can I forget, I have already prepared it, Wu Gege, what is your New Year's wish?"

Wu Gege pushed his glasses and said with a serious face, "I want to get rich."

"I see you gain weight faster."

Jian Xi took out the red envelope from the study, put it on the drawer, and said with a smile, "This is a bank card with a denomination of 20 and a password of six 0s. Thank you Brother Wu for taking care of me for a year."

Facing Jian Xi with a generous face, and the expression of "you are quick to praise me", Wu Chengcheng's eyes were complicated, and he hesitated to speak.

Jian Xi waited for a long time but didn't get the praise, so she asked curiously, "What?"

Wu Chengcheng twitched the corner of his mouth, "...you gave me 50 yuan last year."

Last year, when I didn't do any activities, I gave 50 yuan just for fishing and paddling.

This year, when I went up and down the village to wipe my ass, I only gave 20.

Jane Xi: "..."

Wu Chengcheng: "..."

Awkward……

embarrassingly capitalized...

Jian Xi anxiously explained, "Wugege, listen to me..."

God knows, in his previous life, as the captain of the Police Division, the largest Chinese New Year red envelope he ever gave to his team members was 6 yuan.

Wu Gege complained, "Last year, I just named your agent, and there were no such messy activities and jobs. At the end of the year, there were 50 red envelopes. Now I help you screen and contact jobs, but there are fewer. Master Jian, you are right to me. Any dissatisfaction at work?"

Jane Xi: "..."

The original owner, you little fat bird, come out to scold me!

A random red envelope is 50 yuan, you let me, a country dog ​​who has never seen the world, how can I expect so much.

Jian Xi rubbed her nose and forcibly turned her respect, "...No, I still have a real gift."

Wu Chengcheng squinted at him, "What?"

Wu Chengcheng wasn't really dissatisfied, after all, as a broker, he was a gold medal broker, who didn't have an annual income of more than one million, and he was not short of money.

He also knew that Jian Xi really didn't know the market conditions and was used to riches and honors, so he nominated him, after all, Sun He still needed the money.

"I also ordered a car worth [-] to [-] yuan for you and Xiao Sun."

Wu Chengcheng said, "That's about the same, but you should return the car you ordered for Xiaosun. You might as well give him the money and let him pay for a small house in the imperial capital. The daughter-in-law took over for the elderly, wanted to save money to buy a house, and even found a part-time job delivering food after work, which was not easy."

Jian Xi was taken aback, "When did it happen?"

Jian Xi didn't even know that Sun He worked so hard after get off work, and he suddenly felt that he was not a qualified boss.

"It didn't take long. He usually saves money."

"Okay, I see." Jian Xi nodded, he knew that Wu Chengcheng's family background was very good, and he was interested in entering the entertainment industry as a manager, after all, anyone who could call his elder brother brother and brother and be friends, no family background was bad.

Only after he went to Tujiaba this time did he know how bad Sun He's family environment was.

He called the manager of the car sales department, returned the car, transferred another 100 yuan into the bank card, and said to Wu Chengcheng, "Here is [-] million yuan, please give it to Sun He for me, and let him go." Down payment for a house, Brother Wu, I will also return your car, and I will exchange it for you, the card is [-], you can buy whatever you like."

"Well, then I'll go first." Wu Chengcheng held two red envelopes and greeted Jian Xi with a smile, ready to go back to celebrate the new year happily.

……

On the day of Chinese New Year, Su Rou asked the servants to clean up all the corners of the old house in advance, dressed it up in festive red, and piled up a corner with the purchased New Year's goods.

Jian Xi put on the new clothes that Su Rou bought, and was about to go downstairs, when she was standing at the escalator on the second floor, she saw a little fat bird, squatting in the window of the old house, looking at Su Rou's maid. The backs of people who are busy, the eyes of little black beans are motionless.

Jian Xi recognized it at a glance, that little fat bird was the one possessed by the original owner.

The little fat bird also saw the original owner, and flew towards him with flapping wings. Jian Xi opened the door of her bedroom and brought it in.

Looking at the little chubby bird flying around in her room, Jian Xi said with a complicated expression, "Aren't you coming back?"

Of course the little chubby bird knew that what Jian Xi said meant going back into his body, but not now, he shook his head, and said in a human voice, "This body, the role of my body is greatly reduced, you It is the flesh that needs the body more.”

"Is it your fault that my soul passed through? Also, where is the Book of Life and Death? What are you doing with that thing?"

There were too many things Jian Xi wanted to ask the original owner, but she was afraid that if she asked them all at once, she would scare him away, so she had to ask them one by one.

"Half and half, we are one body, the body is common, so you can fit my body so well."

"As for the book of life and death, it's because that bitch Wu Chuan wanted it, so I snatched it up first and made him mad."

Jane Xi: "..."

Jian Xi paused and said, "You'd better go back to your body, I don't like to owe others favors."

The little chubby bird rolled his eyes and said, "You think I don't want to go back to my body, the problem is that it's useless for me to go back, I don't know magic tricks, I only have a love brain, it's nothing, and I don't know what happened back then. Then who thought, and how did you divide it up, it's so stupid to give it to me, but I've given it all to you, a half-spirited soul."

Jane Xi: "???"

Jian Xi had a question mark on his forehead, why did he feel that he could understand every word the original owner said, but when combined together, he didn't know what it meant.

The little chubby bird glanced at Jian Xi with his little black bean eyes, and said maliciously, "I'm not nothing, at least emotionally, I'm much better than you, you are a single mother."

Jane Xi: "..."

Jian Xi's face turned dark, and she said expressionlessly, "Yes, yes, you are the king of the sea, you are amazing, the whole world is your harem."

Little Fat Bird: "..."

"Okay, I just came back to take a look during the Chinese New Year. Now that I've finished watching, I'm leaving too. Thank you for making my parents so happy."

"And my brother, life is really boring recently, you can give him some moths to relieve his boredom, otherwise after a long time, I'm afraid that he will become a robot AI that can only work. There is no human touch."

Jane Xi: "..."

You are really a good brother of your brother.

"However, I'm afraid you won't do that. Hey, let me do it. Who made me his own brother?"

After finishing speaking, the little fat bird flapped its wings and flew away from the window with a quacking smile.

Then, he found out that something happened to his elder brother, and it even brought trouble at home.

I saw the big Chinese New Year, a few men came to the door hand in hand, saying that they wanted to ask his elder brother Jian He for a comment, saying that Jian Xi hadn’t packed them for three consecutive months. The alimony was paid, which made it impossible for them to celebrate the New Year up.

Su Rou almost fainted from the anger, while Jian Zhen covered Jian Fuguier's doggy face, and said tauntingly, "Don't learn from your second brother after you learn from anyone, you're just messing around and an asshole."

Jian He, on the other hand, had a livid face, with bruised veins on his forehead, and ran upstairs with a tree stick and slippers, chirping, chirping,

When Jian Xi saw that something was wrong, she hurriedly ran away. Jian He yelled and scolded from behind, "Stop, why are you running! I just said why you are so honest recently, your feelings are waiting for me here!"

"Ah, brother, I didn't, I was wronged, I really forgot!"

"Still running, stop for me! Hurry up and get rid of these sea kings!"

Jian He was almost pissed off, saying that the elder brother was the father, and the old man didn't do anything, and didn't take care of the youngest, so he, his own brother, had to step in. Every time the youngest got into trouble, their family always divided labor and cooperated like this of.

But if this continues, Jian He is afraid that she will be mad at herself.

After hearing this, Jian Xi stopped running away, shrugged her shoulders, lowered her head, and honestly terminated the maintenance contract with the group of sea kings.

"Thank you for your love, young master. I knew that young master still loves me the most."

Hearing this kind of tone, Jian Xi suddenly got goosebumps all over his body, and felt familiar for no reason. He looked up, hehe, isn't this the Wang Tianshuo they met before, the one who lived in Shangchao, the uncle's house of Qiao Damei. The bastard who jumped off the building and broke his leg.

Why is this bastard in this group of people? !

Jian Xi had a headache, and after explaining it clearly, he disbanded all the group of Neptunes raised by the original owner's harem.