The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

Shen Moyan avoided Wang Ye for another two days. Although this bored the young master and he didn't know what he did wrong, he still followed the man's will and didn't bother him too much.

Heng Yan still stayed with him. Originally, the two had known each other for so many years. Since they had been disturbed by a lot of things and didn't have time to sit down and talk, it was not surprising that they would stay here with Shen Moyan for a while.

But the new house is really small, and Xue Shaoqing's body has already occupied a room, and this place was found out of desperation, and it was not thoughtful until I used it.

Shen Moyan decided to move back. After making up his mind, he told the wolf cub about it, but he didn't expect that the other party agreed, and he slandered: "My security system is already perfect, at worst, the security system will be put on the back door again." It is enough to strengthen some staffing so that Mu Xifeng, that little bastard, will not be disturbed by the media."

Seeing that this guy agreed, he started to make a fuss. It was a huge project to move back within a few days. Wang Ye rushed over to try to persuade him to let it go, but the place has already been packed up and ready to move. Let's go, it's not good to open your mouth to say more, I'm afraid it will make the other party unhappy again.

"Are you going to move all back today?" He crossed over the large and small objects in the room one by one, and finally came to Shen Moyan's side and said: "You have a big stall, why don't you stay here and move slowly, anyway, there is no rush. "

"No." Without raising his head, the man continued to bend over to arrange the decorations and said, "I don't like to procrastinate, and these things are my treasures, so I don't feel at ease leaving any of them in this room."

Hearing what he said, Wang Ye could only curl his lips, looking back and forth in the room in boredom, wanting to take a closer look at what good things he had packed.

"What is this?" The young master picked up a piece of mahogany carving, and looked at it over and over in his hands. He only felt it was fresh but couldn't see what it meant.

"Huh?" Shen Moyan took a look at the thing, and said with a smile: "It's a Pixiu, it's a Pixiu carved from mahogany. In the past, Mu Yun bought it when he saw it and liked it. It's a display for me."

"Oh..." Wang Ye nodded, and saw another emerald-colored thing. Although he knew it was jade, it could be seen that its fineness should also be an antique.

"Did you find this thing yourself?" The eldest young master asked with a smile, holding the emerald Buddha statue in his hand and looking at it carefully, but he liked it very much: "The color looks so good, it may be worth a lot of money, but antiques are easy to buy." Wrong bet, where did you find it?"

Shen Moyan looked up and saw his excited face, he was really helpless and funny, so he just snatched it, pushed and chased him and said: "This is given by my monk friend, the one who gave me the koi, it should be It’s an antique, anyway, he always likes these and loves to throw them to me.”

"The monk loves antiques?" Wang Ye thought about this sentence, and found it more interesting: "Hey, but speaking of it, I've heard you mention that monk all the time, but I've never seen it before."

Shen Moyan almost subconsciously wanted to say that Heng Yan was in the room, just meditating and visiting the Buddha, but after thinking about it, he laughed, this Wang Ye is just a mortal body, and he can't see what the old bald donkey is half Buddha and half demon Strange, since he couldn't see it, it must be that Hengyan didn't want Wang Ye to see it, so why did he do more useless work in the middle, so as not to make the monk unhappy.

"First Young Master Wang." He simply didn't answer his question, turned around and said with a smile, "If you're really free, why don't you help me clean up my things, and don't make trouble here, okay?"

It was rare for this man to talk to himself in a good voice in a few days. How could Wang Ye, who is a wife and slave, refuse to agree, and quickly nodded and rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight: "Then what can I help you? If you need it You just give orders."

Shen Moyan was really amused by him, pointed to the back room and said: "There are my packed clothes and boxes in there, can you help me move them to the truck?"

"Okay, no problem, I have practiced before." In the end, he was only in his 20s, and Wang Ye excitedly went to the back room and began to tidy up.

He breathed a sigh of relief now, he was able to tidy up these scattered decorations slowly, but he didn't know that Wang Ye moved twice, but this time he stayed in that room and didn't come out, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Shen Moyan originally thought that he was active but active or lazy, so he didn't pay much attention and continued to work, but suddenly the man remembered something, and hurriedly dropped the things in his hand and ran to the room to look.

Wang Ye was standing next to a big box. It was a rectangular box as tall as a person, and he had packed it properly. No one could see what was inside.

But when he really saw this scene, he was still so frightened that his heart raised his throat, and his voice trembled a little: "Ye, what are you doing here? Come out with me, and help me pack my things." OK?"

The young master, who had been listening to him recently, seldom ignored him, and walked straight towards the big box as if possessed by a demon, even reaching out to touch it.

"Ye, what do you want to do?!" Shen Moyan was really frightened by him. He didn't know whether the past and future lives were destined to have the law of attraction, but at this moment, he absolutely didn't want Wang Ye to see what he shouldn't see. of.

He rushed over and opened Wang Ye's hand, pinched it between the box and the other side and asked, "Ye, what's wrong with you? Let's go out."

"Mo Yan..." Wang Ye seemed to have just woken up from a dream, looked at his cheeks in a trance, but his eyes still unconsciously returned to the box, and asked ravingly: "What is this?"

"These are just some of my clothes." Shen Moyan took his hand and wanted to leave: "Let's go out and talk about it."

"But I really want to see what's inside? I always feel...I always feel that I should take a look..." Wang Ye put his hand on the box without knowing where the strength came from, and even Heartbeat starts to speed up.

"I want to open it, Mo Yan...I want to open it." He seemed to be in a daze, and he really tried to open the box with his hands to see what was going on, and kept muttering: "What's the matter?" Calling my name, he told me to open it, and I was supposed to open it."

"No!!!" Shen Moyan rushed to the front to stop Wang Ye from continuing, put his arms around him and panicked: "No one is calling you, and there is nothing in this box, let's go out, shall we!"

"But I heard it." Wang Ye still insisted and said with certainty: "I really heard someone calling my name, as long as I open it, I will know everything."

He wasn't talking nonsense with Shen Moyan, he was struggling to open the box to have a look, his expression was so strange that it was a bit ferocious.

"Bang." Wang Ye's neck hurt, and the overwhelming darkness suddenly rushed in. His body softened and he fell into Shen Moyan's arms. When he finally lost consciousness, he still heard someone's voice beside his ear.

"Sooner or later you will know the truth...soon...."