Raising the coffin to make a fortune [travel]

Seeing Jin Wenling made a big move, even though he knew that he was just talking, Wan Baylor was very discouraged and said, "Don't, don't, it's easy to discuss, I'm afraid that the walls will have ears."

He took off his coat repeatedly, slammed into the bed, waved to Jin Wenling and said, "It's safer here!"

Jin Wenling looked at him with peach blossom eyes sideways, with the expression "Fish also has dignity" on his face.

"It's true! I promise I won't be fussy!"

Empress Wen Wan was so anxious that she was about to cry, and she swore to Deng that she had no evil intentions.

Jin Wenling graciously lay down beside him, and even took the initiative to pillow his arm.

"Go ahead."

"Um……"

Wan Baylor really kept his word, and whispered a few small words in his ear.

"really!?"

Jin Wenling sat up from the bed at once, and was pulled into her arms by Wan Baylor.

"Don't get up, we can't let others see our things."

Obviously there was no one in the room, but Wan Baylor played with his temper and dragged Jin Wenling back into the quilt.

"You...then what will you become after that?"

"hey-hey."

Wan Baylor pretended to smile mysteriously, and then said with a sad face: "Actually, I don't make it either, so let's take a step at a time, but don't worry about it anymore. Before I became a ghost seal, I was the king of all stones." King, you humans are really interesting, you always think you can manipulate me."

Jin Wenling's heart was finally at ease, seeing him soaring in waves, she stretched out her long legs and kicked Wan Baylor off the bed.

"What you're saying is that I'm not good enough for you as a mere human being, please do what you want."

As Jin Wenling said, she turned over and fell asleep facing the wall. After a while, she found another big bag at the end of the bed. He had to lift him up by the collar of his pajamas like he was carrying a husky cub. Serve bed.

……

On the second day, Wan Baylor didn't have any filming assignments, so he got up early and prepared breakfast for the Holy One to dress up for the show, and then went back to the guest house to lie down.

In the past few days, his bones have been soaring, making his whole body itchy, and he still feels a little numb. It's no wonder that he moaned in the middle of the night, and Jin Wenling discovered his little secret in advance.

He was lying on the single bed in the standard room, covering his waist with his hands, moaning and moaning. Although he tried his best to endure the pain in front of Jin Wenling and refused to make him worry, he howled unscrupulously when he was alone. up.

"Oh, it hurts like hell, dead bones, it won't grow well after a long time..."

Wan Baylor hummed arrogantly, and suddenly heard someone behind him smothering a laugh, puffing.

"Where is the evildoer!"

Wan Baylor raised his hand and was about to turn into a small fire dragon, when he suddenly heard Suhang's voice.

"Master, please forgive me!"

"Hey, it's you, kid. Can you please go out of your way in the future? In case Mimi and I are making humans one day, Aijia will eat you alive!"

"Yes, yes, the little one must pay attention, but ma'am, can you give birth to a son?"

"piss off!"

Wan Baylor was poked in the sore spot, with a face full of childlessness and lovelessness, he grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it towards Suhang.

"Ouch!"

Su Hang dodged the pillow, and said with a smile: "No wonder the Holy One met me on the set and asked me to come back to see you. So it was because you were so kind last night?"

"Enze, you are paralyzed, your back hurts..."

Wan Baylor felt that it was wrong to say this, but he couldn't directly tell the mirror demon about his plan, so he had to admit it secretly.

"Hey, my majesty, the holy family is on the rise recently, the holy majesty asked me to come and serve you, and give you a horse to kill the chicken?"

"necessary."

Wan Baylor's heart felt sweet, it seems that Mimi of his family was still very considerate of the harem when she was filming, she is really a good emperor.

While enjoying the massage service in Suzhou and Hangzhou, he opened his scarf and walked around bored, when suddenly he was caught by a piece of breaking news.

#《盛世危险》Ghost shadows appear on the set, and the film king Jin Wenling is like a shadow#

"What the hell?"

Wan Beile jumped up from the bed with a carp, and only heard a click, which seemed to be the sound of a disc dislocation in the waist. It snapped back into place.

Suhang saw a burst of pain from the side, and said tremblingly: "Madam, are you just trying to straighten yourself with your bare hands?"

"To you seventh uncle, I want to bend to the end."

Wan Baylor didn't have time to play jokes with him, and just wanted to go to the set quickly to see if there was anything wrong with Jin Wenling, but it shouldn't be a big deal, after all, apart from the Ten Kings Palace in the underworld, basically there are no ghosts in the world of yang. A threat to an active emperor.

A few minutes later, the two ran out of breath, and ran to the scene where Jin Wenling was filming.

Xiao Jinzi was removing makeup and changing clothes for Jin Wenling. Seeing them coming, he asked curiously, "Isn't there no show today?"

"Oh, what's the matter with the real-time news? What are the frequent ghosts?"

Wan Baylor asked straight to the point that Xiao Jinzi was their assistant and manager, and he probably didn't know about it.

"Hey, that's really strange."

Xiao Jinzi didn't wait for Jin Wenling to answer, and spoke by himself.

"Otherwise, you can go to Director Wang to have a look, there are all in the master tape."

Wan Baylor looked at Jin Wenling, and nodded when he saw that he was indifferent. Knowing that this matter had no effect on him, he ran with Suhang to find Wang Xishi.

At this moment, Old Wang next door was yelling at the editor angrily.

"What did the crew feed you for? Why can't you cut it off? Look at the crew of "Wu Mei Niang", the breasts disappeared overnight! You can have breasts! Why can't the devil!"

Several young masters were scolded by him so much that they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, wanted to cry but couldn't cry, not to mention how conflicted the expressions on their faces were, even Wan Baylor, a man who often sees ghosts, felt as if he saw a group of living ghosts , a thrill all over.

"Hey, who made our director Wang Da so angry, director Wang, don't be angry, you will get wrinkles when you get angry, and it won't look good at the Oscars."

Wang Xishi is considered to be a director who pursues taste and taste, otherwise he would not be able to focus on costume dramas. Directors who shoot major historical themes are generally of the same name but not profit, and they are unwilling to take the path of commercialization. He was interested in other people's awards, and now he heard Wan Baylor flattering him and mentioning the Oscars. One day, the clouds were all over, and he waved his hand to tell several editors to retreat.

"Wen Ling's family, you are the only one who understands me best."

Wang Xishi lifted the curtain of his hair and looked at him with a literary expression.

At this time, Wan Baylor's eyes had automatically coded, and he came forward and said enthusiastically: "I heard that there is a slight deviation in the film?"

"As expected of a child from the old family, it's so comforting to say that."

Wang Xishi lost her temper at the moment, and lamented: "It's a good roll of tape, there is no problem at all when shooting, but once it is played back... well, even I was dumbfounded."

He pressed the play button and asked Wan Baylor to check it out on the director's machine.

In the first scene of the first scene, Jin Wenling was wandering alone in the hallway of the palace, as if she was thinking about the appearance of life, Wan Baylor looked like an idiot, with every gesture and gesture, the small appearance was so handsome that it broke the sky.But at this moment, a strange scene happened!

In the camera, Jin Wenling turned her back to the camera. Suddenly, there seemed to be a cloud-like thing on his back, which could not be seen clearly because the lens was too small and the resolution was not high. There wasn't much horror in it, but Wang Xishi's whole body trembled, obviously he had seen the essence through the phenomenon.

Wan Baylor is a master who has been to the [-]th floor of hell, and the serious crime team is so angry that he can't bear it in his heart. He refuses to let the forensic department. He really can't contribute his adrenaline to this kind of Ah Piao, and he beats him very politely. yawn.

"Family, you are so courageous."

Wan Belle said in his heart that if I show you my hands, I'm afraid you, an old heart, won't be able to bear it, and then you will really be a fucking dog, and he said: "Hey, it's easy to say, my male god is Xu Lei."

Wang Xishi saw that a young boy was understated, but he was almost scared to pee just now. Obviously not convinced, he played it again on the computer. This time, even Wan Baylor didn't dare to make jokes. .

The image quality of the master tape shown on the iMac has been significantly improved. From the angle behind Jin Wenling, it can be seen very clearly that there is a woman lying on his back, a woman with the appearance of a court lady, with messy long hair hanging on her back. On the shoulders, you can't see the appearance of a woman. The pure white tube top palace dress can tell that this is a low-grade court lady. The corners of the white skirt are covered with blood. Judging from the position, it should flow from the feet. Yes, as Jin Wenling paced back and forth, blood dripped down the ancient palace at night, on those cold stone steps.

"This blood..."

"Afterwards, I sent someone to look at it, and it didn't work!"

Wang Xishi said with some lingering fears, but when everyone went to see it, no one dared to get closer to take a closer look. They just touched their eyes from a distance, and ran away when there was no red on the big face.

"Well, people are panicking now. The filming work can't go on. Ever since our film crew entered the Ancient Palace Museum, several strange incidents have happened in succession. The curator is an old pedant. How good it is to get out, this time "The Crisis of the Flourishing Age" is solely owned by Dynasty Entertainment, and it will be overthrown and re-made, I'm afraid your company can't stand it."

"This amount of money is nothing. When Lao Tzu's dragon veins grow to the center of the earth, the whole world will be mine..."

Wan Baylor vomited in his heart, but he didn't say it, but he was worried about Jin Wenling's safety, why didn't the real master show up this time?Both of my masters couldn't detect her existence. Could it be that she didn't have any malicious intentions, but just wanted to convey some message?