I am super fuzzy and I am the top of the underworld [entertainment circle]

"Let us welcome the winner of the Best Director, Best Film and Best Screenplay of the Oscars, Mr. Wang Yaoqing came to the stage to receive the Lifetime Achievement Award."

Wang Yaoqing smiled and stepped up the stairs lightly. He had already ordered a fake staircase at home to practice for a long time in this smooth and elegant way of getting on stage. He was just waiting for the day of the award ceremony to show the world his famous director's demeanor and elegant demeanor.

Suddenly, the host in a suit and leather shoes on the stage changed his appearance and turned into a slender man wearing silk home clothes.

It looks a little familiar.

Wang Yaoqing was furious: "Where's the host? Isn't this my awards ceremony? What are you doing here? Someone, drag him down!"

The man in silk home clothes flashed to his side in an instant, and smiled softly at him.

Every director knows that an actor's smile is very important. The wider the grin, the more sincere the smile.Some actors are born with tense mouth muscles and cannot smile, which makes people think they are fake smiles.

The man in home clothes smiled sincerely.

I saw that the corners of his mouth opened wider and wider, wider and wider.

Until he grinned his head in half.

It can be described as extremely sincere.

Wang Yaoqing was so frightened that he pissed off, fell down on the steps, and then rolled all the way down the steps.

He thought he would hit the ground soon, but the steps couldn't roll to the end. He was like a gurgling ball, hit by the ups and downs of the steps so that he couldn't speak.

How could there be such a long staircase at the awards ceremony?

It doesn't make sense, am I dreaming?

right!I am dreaming!I don't have the skills to win the Oscars at all.

After Wang Yaoqing realized that he was dreaming, he immediately woke up.

A layer of cold sweat rolled on his body, and his heart was beating like a sudden death.

When Wang Yaoqing thought of the man in his dream, he felt really terrified, as if there were bugs crawling on his body, making him restless.

He felt that the darkness in the room was scary, so he got up and turned on the light. When the light came on, he was about to go back to sleep again, and when he glanced casually, he screamed in fright.

The man in the home clothes is standing in his bedroom!

"I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, wake up, wake up, wake up!"

Wang Yaoqing babbled frantically with his eyes closed.

"You are not dreaming, I am real."

The voice was cold, very cold.

Wang Yaoqing's eyes opened a crack, and he saw the man looking at him coldly.Taking a closer look, this person was wearing a pair of silk slippers, which gave him the feeling of a neighbor visiting, which was incompatible with his iceberg beauty.

"You, who are you?"

"I'm Jin Xuecheng. Don't you know me well?" The person who called himself Jin Xuecheng looked coldly, "I want to hear what you understand about me. If you don't satisfy me, I'll knock your head off."

Wang Yaoqing panicked and ran out, but the door of the room couldn't be opened no matter what.

"Say it!"

The deserted voice rang in his ears like a ghost.

No, he is a ghost.

"Ahhh——" Wang Yaoqing kicked the door frantically while begging for mercy, "Mr. Jin, Uncle Jin, Grandpa Jin, I'm talking nonsense. I've only read the preface of "Peach Blossom Fan" and the synopsis on Qiandu Encyclopedia, please. Your boss is merciful and merciful to spare my dog's life!"

When he was about to faint from fright, there was suddenly another young man wearing the same home clothes in the room.

"What are you doing here in the middle of the night without sleeping?" The young man looked unhappy.

Jin Xuecheng clasped his hands and sneered: "Are you still ashamed to ask me? Do you still care about the child? You don't even know he was bullied and cried!"

"What?" The young man was shocked, "Who bullied my family?"

Wang Yaoqing didn't quite understand what happened, but he vaguely remembered that Xu Li on the inside page of "Peach Blossom Fan" was very similar to this person.

Could it be because he used "Peach Blossom Fan" to match up with Qiong Ren on the Internet, so he attracted the ghost of Jin Xuecheng?

He was about to sneak away while the two ghosts were arguing, but Jin Xuecheng snatched him back.

"It's him, he said that my baby didn't understand me, and made Zaizai so wronged that... he cried! Cried!" Secretary Jin growled, and pushed Wang Yaoqing away casually, "The child has such a big thing, and you don't know what to do?" Know?"

Emperor Song: "What did the cub tell you?"

Secretary Jin became more and more angry: "He said it in the group of people who love each other! You don't care about him at all, otherwise why would you not read the group news?"

"I'm wronged. I went to work for too long today. I just changed my clothes when I got home. I accidentally passed your room. I saw no one in it, so I came here. I haven't had time to check WeChat."

After Emperor Song finished speaking, he immediately glared at Wang Yaoqing: "You are the one who bullied my son?"

Wang Yaoqing is about to collapse, what is this and what is it, you are all ghosts, why do you still have a son, why are you still arguing here?

He leaned against the door panel tremblingly: "How dare I offend your two sons, I don't know anyone with the surname Jin and the surname Xu at all. You must be wrong."

When Emperor Song heard that Qiong Ren was crying, he was also very anxious, and asked Secretary Jin: "Why is Zai Zai crying? Have you coaxed him well?"

Secretary Jin took out his mobile phone and showed Song Emperor the content of WeChat.

"Look, there are four woo, four in the message he sent me!" Secretary Jin's eyes were flushed, "He also sent an emoji of a tearful kitten, the cub is as cute as a cat, cat, cat He is as pitiful as he is crying. Zai Zai is bullied like this, and you are still at work, do you still have this family in your heart?"

Wang Yaoqing didn't dare to speak, but he felt that the words of Maomaotou and Siwu being hated by ghosts because of the tears were somewhat like June Feixue.

"I see, don't cry, oh, don't cry," Emperor Song wanted to hug but didn't dare, so he could only vent his anger on Wang Yaoqing, "I'm not afraid to let you know, my son is Qiong Ren, since you dare to bully him , be prepared.”

Wang Yaoqing never expected that these two prototypes of novels who had been dead for an unknown number of years were actually here to help Qiong Ren, and he collapsed and was confused: "But you died earlier than Qiong Ren was born, how could he be you?" children? Can men have children?"

He suddenly thought of a terrible possibility, and his eyes almost popped out.Jin Xuecheng's death has always been a mystery, and both the information and the novels only say that his death was accidental.

Is it possible...

It was because she was pregnant with a child that she had to retire to the mountains.

Because it's too earth-shattering, I can't explain the real reason...

Wang Yaoqing looked at Secretary Jin's flat belly, his eyes were filled with confusion, doubt, and deep admiration.

"Where are you looking?" Emperor Song was furious, "You bullied my son and you still look at my wife with evil eyes."

Secretary Jin emphasized loudly: "It's the secretary!"

"Okay, okay, secretary." Song Diwang had a hard-spoken expression on his face, and just blurted out "I don't have this family in my heart", and he even killed himself as a secretary. It's really dishonest.

"I was wrong," Wang Yaoqing had no backbone, and two ghosts threatened him enough to kneel, "I will make an apology to him tomorrow. Your second boss has a lot, so just treat me as a fart and let it go. "

"Then how can it be?" Secretary Jin sneered again and again, "If you bully my child, just make an apology?"

Wang Yaoqing was already kneeling upright, his voice trembling uncomfortably: "Then what do you want? Kill, kill me?"

Secretary Jin was surprised: "Do I look like the kind of unreasonable and indiscriminate killing ghost?"

"Like, like~" Wang Yaoqing was overly frightened and told the truth directly.

"The ghosts in our hell have always obeyed the law, who will kill you, who do you look down on?" Emperor Song was very angry, feeling that Wang Yaoqing was insulting his level of governance.

"Then what exactly do you want?" Wang Yaoqing's tears flowed down, like two gurgling brooks with plenty of water, especially turbulent because of despair.

"The specifics, you will know when the time comes." Secretary Jin said coldly, "Apologize to me tomorrow, understand?"

Wang Yaoqing nodded hurriedly: "I understand, I understand, I will arrange it immediately."

Secretary Jin snorted coldly, turned around coldly, and disappeared coldly.

Emperor Song looked at Wang Yaoqing: "Idiot, don't mess with my son in the future, let alone my wife. Do you understand?"

After speaking, he also disappeared.

Wang Yaoqing, who was so frightened that tears flowed down her cheeks, kneeling so that her knees ached, raised her head, and wiped her face viciously.

"Hmph, the two little ghosts just want to threaten me," Wang Yaoqing smiled ferociously, "I will invite the master over tomorrow, and let you two little ghosts fly away!"

Love each other as a family.

【Secretary Jin: I have already warned Wang Yaoqing that he dare not bully you anymore.If anyone else treats you badly, just let me know. 】

【Emperor Song: Yes, there are parents】

Information withdrawn.

【Emperor Song: With Secretary Jin and I supporting you, you don't have to be afraid of anything.Are you still sad? 】

[Work hard to get rich: I'm not sad anymore, I'm so happy to have someone to support me. 】

Qiong Ren sent a picture of cats and cats comparing their hearts.

Emperor Song and Secretary Jin stood in the corridor of the huge palace, looking at their mobile phones with satisfied smiles.

Looking at the phone, Qiong Ren also showed a satisfied smile.

Even the habit of withdrawing messages after saying the wrong thing is the same, get married, hurry up.

He is changing his look at the moment, waiting for a new round of interviews.

"Spiritual 101" became popular, and Qiong Ren's fans soared. He received many interview invitations. In order to solve these accumulated interviews as soon as possible, he simply brought more than a dozen sets of clothes to a five-star hotel with unique rooms. During the whole day, all media and website interviews were solved in one go.

Although the same question has been answered dozens of times, people are stupefied, but I am still very happy.

But when I got home, I really felt like I was being used severely.

He slept until noon the next day. He had just woken up and was panicking with hunger, when Yan Mo knocked on the door.

Bring four dishes and one soup.

This is the kind of top-notch boyfriend that only appears in novels and editorials, and I don't know which girl can marry him.

But the gods probably won't marry people, I feel that the ten kings, except the Song emperor, are all single dogs for thousands of years.

The two had lunch together, washed the dishes together, and Qiong Ren lay on the beanbag while touching his chubby belly.

Yan Mo pulled Qiong Ren up: "Don't lie down just after eating, it's not good for your stomach."

Qiong Ren got up obediently and sat down.

Yan Mo plans to tell Qiong Ren that he is the King of Hades today, and if Qiong Ren is not too angry to stop talking to him, he has to quickly set a date for moving.

He planned to lay the groundwork first: "On the day of filming, did you find it strange why I went bankrupt, and there would still be a building, and I could still afford a courtyard."

Qiong Ren will definitely say it's strange, so he can take advantage of the situation to tell the truth.

Qiong Ren's posture was well-behaved, and his expression was sincere: "It's not surprising at all."

Yan Mo nodded: "Well, actually I... huh? Isn't it strange?"

Qiong Ren sighed in his heart, neighbor, it is I who work so hard to help you cover your little vest, you don't need to thank me, you are so kind to me, this is what I should do.

He began to make up: "Yeah, even if you are a bankrupt businessman, it is normal to have an ancestral building worth several hundred million that cannot be sold, and an ancestral courtyard that cannot be sold and is worth several hundred million."

This statement cannot be said to be exactly the same as that of Secretary Nan, it can only be said to be the same. Is this the tacit understanding between mom fans and idols?

Yanmo was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, he felt it was a bit difficult to speak: "The ghost of the Yangyang Office listens to me very much, do you have any doubts in your heart?"

Qiong Ren shook his head with a rattle.

"No, not at all."

Qiong Ren looked at him with pure eyes: "You are a noble owner. The ghosts in the Yangyang Office are all migrant workers. Of course, migrant workers respect the landlord more. Besides, didn't you say that your family has been working in the underworld for generations. Nether relations. They must listen to you."

The logic is smooth and there are no flaws.Qiong Ren nodded in his heart with satisfaction.

Zi Mo has fallen into confusion.

Is this because Qiong Ren trusts him too much, or is it because Qiong Ren is unbelievably slow in some respect?

In this case, he will give up the foreshadowing and directly tell the truth.

Yanmo: "Actually, I am..."

Qiong Ren's phone rang, and he said apologetically, "I'll answer the phone first."

The call came from the agent, informing him of the specific schedule for the night of love and starlight.

After talking for a few minutes, he hung up the phone: "Where did we go just now?"

Yan Mo didn't expect that there would be so many small obstacles in confessing his identity, maybe it's not suitable to confess today, so he planned to solve another matter first: "When do you plan to move?"

"Moving? Where to move?" Qiong Ren suddenly thought of a possibility, and his heart was filled with the words "won't you?" He asked tentatively. "Move to a big house with a lotus pond?"

Yanmo didn't understand why he was so shocked, and said firmly, "Yes. The house has been transferred to your name."

Qiong Ren: "Transfer..."

Wait a moment!Isn't that acting?

Yan Mo thought that Qiong Ren didn't believe it, so he pursed his lips, and showed Qiong Ren the photo of the real estate title certificate from his mobile phone: "Your name."

Qiong Ren saw the word Qiong Ren misspelled in the house book, and could not speak for a long time.

Yan Mo watched Qiong Ren remain sluggish for a long time, and was a little worried, so he asked Tutu, "What's wrong with him?"

Tutu typed on the phone: "The impact was too great, and the machine crashed."

"Why? Didn't the house be given to you a long time ago?" Yan Mo waved his hands in front of Qiong Ren, "Qiong Ren."

It took Qiong Ren a long time to move his eyes away from the real estate certificate.

As a qualified poor person, Qiong Ren had no idea how much such a house was worth, but no matter what he thought it would cost hundreds of millions.

Such an expensive thing is actually free to give away...

He himself didn't know about it, how did he get the title certificate?Could it be through the underworld channel?

Yan Mo continued: "Don't you really want to raise red lotus?"

Speaking of this, Yan Mo's fair face flushed, and he lowered his eyes slightly: "Actually... Honglian also wants to be raised by you. After you move there, there will be a place to raise him."

Qiong Ren really wanted to raise red lotus, but that was before he smelled that the lotus smelled like mint and strawberry.

and……

Isn't Honglian just Yanmo?so……

Yan Mo wants to be raised by him?

This hobby must be so special.

Or is it racial nature, for example, a dog naturally loves its owner, and a red lotus naturally wants to be raised by others, so what do dragon people like?

Hades has seven incarnations. If each has a racial nature and so many hobbies, can he be busy?

Qiong Ren looked at Yan Mo with a subtle look for a moment.

But he immediately made up his mind.

"Then, there is no other way," Qiong Ren stammered inexplicably, he still wanted to fulfill the neighbor's wish, although the neighbor's wish was a bit strange, "Don't give me the house, such a beautiful place, I can live in it, I'm very happy."

In fact, moving is also very good.

Since he and Yan Mo showed their faces on "Spiritual 101", the number of idlers squatting downstairs has increased significantly.

Many people want to watch the love story between a local tyrant living in an ordinary community and a popular star.

The security of this neighborhood is indeed a little bit worse.Not suitable for him now.The agent is also persuading him to change houses.

Although the manager tried to persuade him, he immediately refused.But he definitely didn't mean to hate his neighbors.Nor does it mean that the neighbors happily agree to live together as soon as they propose to live together.

It's just that as an ordinary citizen who will eventually enter the underworld, he wants to make a small contribution to the personal hobbies of Hades.

"Then I'll ask the moving company to come over now." Yan Mo was not in a hurry to let Qiong Ren accept the house, let people live in first, and said the rest slowly.

Qiong Ren: "So fast?"

Yanmo: "If you're not free, I'll move it."

"Ah, no," this is too fast!How much do you want to be raised by someone? Is this really a red lotus and not a dog? "Let's do it today. I've been very busy recently, so I'll be fine today."

Qiong Ren is a very straightforward person. He said to move, and immediately acted.

After tidying up and packing, boxes were piled up in the living room soon.

Yan Mo saw that there was still a piece of clothing covering the head of the God of Wealth, thinking that Qiong Ren had forgotten: "Here is another piece of clothing."

As he spoke, he went to get it. Qiong Ren was squatting to sort the dishes this time, and his movements were a step slower, so he could only watch Yan Mo take the clothes in his hands.

Yan Mo finally saw the "God of Wealth Statue" that he had been thinking about for a long time.

Qiong Ren's heart immediately arose. He was very worried that Yan Mo would be angry, but Yan Mo's face was very flat, with no expression of joy or anger, or even fluctuations in expression.

Yan Mo looked at the statue quietly.

If you read correctly, this statue should be the work of Master Wu. His ghost style is very strong, and he is unique in the underworld.

Although the clothes are a bit exaggerated, the carving is exquisite, the knife is precise, the lines are beautiful and smooth, and the coloring is soft. It is a rare woodcarving treasure.

It is precisely because of Master Wu's precise and delicate style that he can 100% restore the original appearance of the characters in the carving.

Just like this statue, no matter how you look at it, it is exactly the same as himself.

Qiong Ren looked at Yan Mo, who was still like a statue, and said bravely, "This wooden God of Wealth is very beautiful, right? I think it looks familiar, but I can't remember who it is. Hahahaha."

Yan Mo's eyes suddenly became more lively.Qiong Ren heaved a sigh of relief.

The agent called again: "Hello."

Qiong Ren: "Yes."

Agent: "Ever since I met your neighbor, I always feel familiar, but I just can't remember it. I finally thought about it just now, does he look exactly like the God of Wealth statue? No wonder you immediately blocked the God of Wealth statue when he came last time , that store has violated your neighbor's portrait right."

The broker's voice is loud.

The broker's tone was worried.

"You can't hide this kind of thing. You have to tell him that the portrait right has been violated and used on a statue. What should you do if the God of Wealth hates you? You must remember to tell him. Let him give Bye bye God of Wealth, I apologize."

Qiong Ren replied dryly, "Oh".

Yan Mo looked at the statue.

On the couplets on the left and right of the statue are respectively written the words of peace in the world and wealth at first sight.

Qiong Ren is different from the manager, he is very smart, even if he is not familiar with this style of clothing, he should be able to think from the words on the black and white impermanence hat that this is a statue of Hades.

In other words, for so long, Qiong Ren has always known that he is the King of Hades.

He hinted desperately just now, but Qiong Ren didn't suspect that there was something wrong with him at all, not because Qiong Ren was slow, but because he was covering it up for him.

This tenderness, in the eyes of Yan Mo at the moment, is extremely heavy.

He was in a trance, and couldn't help thinking of the first encounter in the haunted house, which was an unforgettable day in his life.

That day seemed to repeat itself all over again.

Some gods and celestial beings decayed and died, and some gods went to mend the sky and died.

And some gods, after seeing their own gods, their minds collapsed and died.

Let me die... Yanmo thought seriously, only death can save him.

His eyes suddenly became very sad.

But he is the King of Hades, who can't die even if he dies.

Why, God actually has to endure such terrible suffering.

"This..." Qiong Ren swallowed, seeing Yan Mo's eyes gradually lose focus, his mouth began to dry up and his heart beat, "I can explain, I really can explain."

"That... lotus," Yan Mo said in a very low voice, "do you know that too?"

"Ah... this."

Yan Mo understood, and his eyes died even more thoroughly.

Qiong Ren tried to explain: "You smell like the laundry detergent I gave you, I really can't help but recognize it. I can't blame me for this."

and so……

For so long, Qiong Ren has been silently watching his performance?

He just thought that his heart wouldn't hurt any more, so it did.

The handsome god gradually closed himself.

Yan Mo never expected that the person who hurt him the most in this world was actually Qiong Ren.

If God can suffocate, he is suffocating now.

At this moment, the ever-flowing Santu River suddenly stagnated.

The cruise ship ferrying ghosts was stuck in the middle of the River of Forgetfulness, and the ferryman wearing a red vest cried out heartbreakingly when he saw the river stagnant into a giant ruby.

"Little birthday! The River of Forgetfulness is no longer flowing, the king of Hades has returned to the west on a crane! The hell is over!"

Seeing that Yan Mo looked like he had lost his soul, Qiong Ren silently took out his clothes and the statue of Hades and put them away.

Yan Mo looked at his clothes with a sad face, and then at him with a condemnation.

Qiong Ren: "..."

This was the first time the neighbor looked at him with such an expression! ! !

He silently took off the thin coat he was wearing and handed it to Yan Mo.

Yan Mo pinched his clothes, his face looked a little better.

The Santu River has resumed its flow.The red vest raised the horn and yelled: "The river of forgetfulness is flowing again, the king of hell is not dead, and the underworld is not over yet! Don't worry."

The ghosts are angry, isn't it you who are spreading anxiety and rumors?They rushed forward and beat up the red vest.

In Yangshi, Qiong Rende's room, he wanted to say a few more words.

boom!

Yanmo took Qiong Ren's clothes and disappeared.

Qiong Ren: "..."

Is this going to run back to the underworld and break up with him?No way, he has been working hard to help cover the little vest, why is he so angry.

I feel a little wronged.

boom!

Yan Mo appeared again, with hidden worries on his handsome and flawless face: "You won't regret moving, will you?"

Qiong Ren: "...don't go back on your word."

Yanmo: "Clothes, can I have another one?"

Qiong Ren: "..."

He randomly picked out one and handed it over.

"As long as you don't get angry," Qiong Ren decided to coax Yanmo, who had lost his soul, even though he felt a little wronged, "I can give you a few more. In fact, if you think about it carefully, we are deceiving each other, and if we round it up, it will be a tie." Now, no one will be angry, okay?"

Can you do this?

Yan Mo was shocked!

He was not angry at all, he just wanted to escape from the earth, and he was worried that Qiong Ren would be angry with him.

But if pretending to be angry is rewarding, he, he can fake it too!

Yan Mo worked hard for a moment.

No.

Can't pretend.

He couldn't be angry with Qiongren.

It will never be possible.

"Go ahead and move."

Yan Mo said calmly.

Qiong Ren: "..."

Hades' heart is a needle in the sea, it's hard to predict.

Now that he lost his horse, he naturally didn't need to hire a moving company anymore. Within a minute, Qiong Ren moved into the new house.

Before he had time to say anything, Yan Mo quickly disappeared with his clothes in his arms.

After disappearing, Yan Mo appeared directly in the Yan Luo Hall, and the seven incarnations merged into one, striding towards the apse.

There was a huge bronze coffin. Hades entered the coffin and lay down slowly holding Qiongren's clothes.

The copper coffin was immediately filled with a pleasant aroma.

Yan Mo felt that his devastated heart was slightly comforted.

It is impossible to be angry, but he wants to leave this terrible world for a while.