Raising the coffin to make a fortune [travel]

"Mimi...wait for me..."

Wan Beile looked terrified, staring at her round almond eyes, and followed Jin Wenling closely like a frightened civet cat, wishing to cling to him.

"Guixi, are you still afraid of this?"

After Jin Wenling learned about the situation from Comrade Xiao Zhang, she comforted her a few words. After returning to the guest room, she planned to go to the embankment road to see what happened by herself. Knowing that once we got to the place where the incident happened, we were scared.

"hey-hey……"

Now when his sweetheart questioned him, he said embarrassingly, "It's not that I'm so scared, it's just a little fun. Otherwise, why do couples like to watch horror movies?"

Jin Wenling let out a long sigh, and silently wondered if the thing wasn't a hard stubble after a while, would it be hanged up and beaten by Guixi because of its lack of horror ability and not producing the expected effect.

Unexpectedly, the two of them walked around the embankment road several times, but they still couldn't find the ancient court lady who was said to be able to dance on the wall, which made Qian Belle feel quite disappointed.

"What are you doing?"

He grumbled and complained, hoping that there would be some kind of supernatural phenomenon, so that he could cosplay the delicate and timid queen, and directly threw himself into the arms of the Holy One to seek shelter.It’s been a long time since we’ve been talking about evidence, and the two of you have basically done all kinds of tricks. Occasionally, it’s not bad to have a Midnight Horror. Who knows that A Piao is so shameless, please don’t let me find out which part you are. Yes, otherwise... Heh heh heh, there is work behind Yinshan.

Wan Baylor was thinking about it when he was suddenly grabbed by Jin Wenling and dragged into the grass on both sides of the path.

"Honey..."

The boy's face turned red, but his hands directly touched his waist in an irregular manner.

"Let go."

Jin Wenling whispered in his ear, giving Wan Baylor a burst of warm breath, she barely heard what he was saying, seeing her sweetheart helplessly booed, she had to use all her life's self-control, forcefully suppressed The small umbrella that has already bulged has been lowered.

Jin Wenling looked at the mushroom with a disdainful look, and pointed to the weeping willows on the opposite side of the palace wall where they were hiding. The huge tree crowns were like the wide skirts of women in ancient courts, flickering, no? Is it just like what Comrade Xiao Zhang said, the shadow of the ancient court ladies dancing?

"Hey, it's because that girl's eyes are dazzled..."

Wan Baylor was a little discouraged, and muttered softly.

"It's not dazzled, you see."

Jin Wenling said in a low voice, pointing to the reflection on the wall, under the mottled shadows of thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down, there is actually the shadow of a pair of embroidered shoes!

"Alas!"

Before Wan Baylor could scream out in surprise, Jin Wenling covered his lips proactively. He felt anxious and sent out a ball of samadhi real fire when he raised his hand.

"Ugh..."

In the bushes on the other side of the path, there was a faint whine, like a lone goose helplessly calling for its companions, but it was in vain, and could only stay where it was and wait for the devastation of the flood.

Seeing that Jin Wenling had let go of his potential for him, Wan Belle rushed to the opposite willow forest to perform Monster Hunt, but he didn't even find a ghost, thanks to his nose being sharper than a dog, All of a sudden, he smelled a bloody smell from the surroundings.

"It's human blood, alive."

Wan Baylor scratched his hair, could it be that he accidentally injured a passer-by?

"There is another possibility. It's not that there are ghosts, but that there are ghosts in someone's heart."

"You mean it's a living person pretending to be? It's not necessary. The ancient palace has opened a museum for so long and nothing happened. Now it's a ghost building or something. Why?... Oh!"

Wan Baylor was talking to himself, when suddenly he seemed to have a sense of enlightenment.

"It must be that the revenue-generating efficiency is not good. They decided to make such a news internally. Once the scarf is fried, a lot of ticket money will immediately come into the account."

"It's not impossible, it's just why it was chosen at this time."

Jin Wenling frowned, there was a vague conspiracy theory in her heart, but there was not enough evidence, so there was no need to say it out, not to mention that Wan Baylor was a firecracker, with him by her side, she had no choice but to be cautious in her words and deeds.

"It's really hard to say, maybe it's because this kind of thing is speculative, and it's a small county, even if it's exposed alone, it may not have any effect. Why don't we take advantage of our star effect when we come back to film and create a win-win situation?"

Jin Wenling raised her eyes and took a deep look at Wan Baylor. He always looked innocent, shy, and harmless in front of her. During the days since dating, his wariness towards others has been warmed to the lowest point by him, and he almost forgot about it. At the same time, he is also a well-educated and thoughtful son of an aristocratic family.

"It's also possible, it's getting late, let's go back."

"Ok!"

Wan Belle took Jin Wenling's hand, and shook it childishly, and the two of them walked side by side and arm in arm on the embankment road.

"Mimi, from now on, let's go out for a walk every night, okay?"

Wan Baylor became poetic in a rare way, looking at the weeping willows, imagining that he and his sweetheart were strolling on the road of Ten Scenes of West Lake and hearing the Orioles in the Willows.

"Why, isn't walking a favorite activity for middle-aged and elderly people? I don't think you may have the patience."

"Hey, this is more like an old husband and wife. Besides, your body is guaranteed now. I'm still growing up. How can I not work out well? The old man is not young."

As Wan Beile said, he pretended to twirl his beard, even though it didn't grow out.

"Oh, really?"

Jin Wenling nodded noncommittally.

"Then let's sleep separately tonight and recharge our batteries, huh?"

"No no no!"

Wan Baylor was still loyal, reliable, mature and sophisticated just now, but after hearing this, he immediately failed.

"Don't recharge your batteries, let's do our best!"

……

Early the next morning, the filming scene was crowded with people, and the events of the previous day had spread through the scarf.As long as it is a micro-topic with the three characters of #金文玲#, it can basically occupy the top of the topic list within a few hours.

After one night of fermentation, on the second day, the number of visitors to the Ancient Palace Museum increased by more than two or three times, so that the producer had to divide the area temporarily closed to the public to ensure that the filming progress would not be disturbed .

"It's really adding fuel to the flames. The front is so busy, and Director Li didn't say anything to maintain order. There are only a few small security guards, how can they stop those idiots outside."

The old Wang next door—the chief director of "The Crisis of the Flourishing Age" Wang Xishi is so good-tempered that he is about to go crazy.

Many onlookers who didn't know the truth were bewitched by the scarves, and they bought tickets one after another to come in. They saw no ghosts and Jin Wenling, but they didn't see either. They were clamoring for a refund outside. interfered to a certain extent.

"Director Li isn't here?"

Jin Wenling just finished a scene, took the fresh pear juice handed over by Wan Baylor, sipped it, and asked with some doubts.

It's not his style. Although he has only been in touch for a few days, who is Jin Wenling, the first-class expert who has been handed down by the Taoist people throughout the ages, as long as he moves and looks, he knows that Li Haibo is an official fan. This kind of person He has a strong desire for power, but has no corresponding ability to control the overall situation. Basically, he is a petty official, but he has been playing the role of being depressed. This kind of scene where there is a chance to kill the world and call the wind and rain, if there is no urgent matter, He won't let it go.

"Yeah, I asked for personal leave. I heard that the girl at home has a relapse." Wang Xishi is not very familiar with the staff here, but has only vaguely heard that Director Li has a Because of some serious illness, the unmarried daughter has always been the heart disease of the old couple, and they have to ask for leave from time to time to take care of the children.

"No wonder, alas, there must be pitiful things for hateful people."

Before Jin Wenling had time to say anything, Wan Baylor let out a sigh that was out of proportion to his age.

"Ah……"

Jin Wenling burst out laughing, watching him use that childish face to tell such a vicissitudes of life, inexplicably hit her cute spot.

"it is true!"

Wan Belle said solemnly: "When I was a child, I often worked as a volunteer in the community, taking care of grandparents who had no children and nowhere to live. People who are seriously ill are usually very miserable. If this girl is the kind of disabled person who cannot take care of herself People, this Director Li's character is also reasonable, life is forced."

"Have you ever done volunteer work?"

"That is."

"Why haven't I seen you go since I met you?"

"Hey."

Wan Baylor and Jin Wenling's rivalry scene had finished filming. Seeing that Wang Xishi put down the filming work at hand and went out to negotiate. There were no two or three kittens around. He boldly pinched Jin Wenling's hand and said in a low voice, "I'll leave those matters to you." You can do it as a bachelor, as the saying goes, a big rooster has a long tail, if you marry a wife, you will forget your mother, and you can’t even care about your own mother, let alone grandparents.”

Jin Wenling looked at this big boy, he was a boy who spread wealth by the side of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and he was like a devil king in the underworld, he was really a high-level genius, and sighed: "Do good things to the end, When you return to the company after filming, ask the charitable fund department to allocate a sum of money to the community you served before."

"Really?"

Wan Baylor was overjoyed and hugged his family's honey, his heart became much softer than before, and the steel that has been tempered has turned into soft fingers, all of this is the result of his mother's love for the world.

Empress Wan thought triumphantly in her heart, and agreed with her lips: "Okay, okay, Mimi, let's adopt fifteen more children!"