I Used Non-humans as Actors for Those Years

Zhong Jiudao and Zhong Hongyi arrived in City S where the villa is located by taking different high-speed trains from different directions, but they unexpectedly met at the high-speed train station and went to the villa together.

Zhong Jiudao parked the company's second-hand car at the high-speed rail station before leaving, and drove back without taking a taxi on the return trip.

Zhong Jiudao was a little bit worried after leaving the villa for so many days and no one was in charge of the ghost.

Zhong Hongqian was even more disturbed, she had never been with this talented celestial master who was born full of praise in her family, at most she had only seen it from afar during the holidays.The men and women of Zhong's family had different seats, and Zhong Jiudao was not close to the women in the family, but he had a good relationship with Zhong Hongyan.

Zhong Hongyi comforted Zhong Hongqian from the sidelines: "You don't have to be afraid of Director Zhong, he is a little stingy in paying salaries to the company's employees, his EQ is a little low, and the accommodation he arranges is a little gloomy, so he has no shortcomings."

Zhong Jiu said: "..." It sounds like there are no advantages.

"When did I treat my employees badly?" Zhong Jiudao retorted, "When I was filming "Fallen House", I was too poor. Afterwards, as long as I have a little money, I will give the actors back bonuses."

Zhong Hongyan: "Director Zhong, in your eyes, is Luo Huai the only person in our company?"

"Isn't it?" Zhong Jiudao asked, "You really want me to pay those actors? Where will they spend it?"

Zhong Hongyan pointed to himself: "I, I am also an employee of the company! I haven't received a single penny of salary, and I haven't even been given the initial editing fee. You clearly promised me a little salary advance, I didn’t give it back either. If my sister hadn’t come later and gave me some money, I wouldn’t even be able to buy a new dress for Chinese New Year.”

Zhong Jiudao: "Why didn't you get the salary advance? Don't you remember why? That was the salary advance when you wanted to meet your online dating girlfriend. What happened later? Do you still have a girlfriend?"

When mentioning his girlfriend, Zhong Hongyan fell silent immediately.

When Zhong Hongqian heard about this, she asked gossipingly, "Is Cousin Yan getting married soon?"

She got married at the age of 20, so although she had been married for four years, she was actually younger than Zhong Hongyan and Zhong Jiudao, and only two months older than Luo Huai.

"Don't mention it." Zhong Hongyan covered his face, ashamed to ask for salary again.

In fact, he also knew that although Zhong Jiudao didn't give him money, the classes he enrolled for and the opportunity to work with master editing experts could be converted into benefits.

Zhong Hongyi told Zhong Hongqian: "On the outside, if you are not in love, you have to get married. At home, Zhong Hongyan can rely on the advantages of the family to get married. Outside, heh!"

Zhong Hongyan: "..."

Just wait and see, he must get rid of the family halo and create his own business!

"Don't say that about Brother Yan," Zhong Hongqian said softly, "He is the person I admire the most."

"What is there to admire about him?" Zhong Hongyi asked.

Zhong Hongqian: "Brother Yan made a lot of sacrifices in order not to listen to the family's arrangement to get married. I was discussing marriage at the time, and I saw Brother Yan running around the house every day with a stinky smell. I felt very sorry for him. Envy. If only I had Cousin Yan’s courage back then, I wouldn’t have lured wolves into the house, harmed the head of the family, and even killed a few unborn children, and caused my father to be expelled from the house by abolishing his mana, and may have to endure prison... ..."

"Stop!" Zhong Jiudao and Zhong Hongyi said in unison.

Zhong Jiu said: "It's not your fault."

Zhong Hongyi: "Are you stupid? You are the victim. Why do you want to take all the blame on yourself?"

Zhong Jiu said: "Don't go home for the time being, and get in touch with the society more with me."

Zhong Hongyi: "The contracted actors of Jiudao Film and Television Entertainment Company are all confident and flamboyant. You should learn more from them."

"You keep mentioning the company's actors, what kind of people are they? Are they easy to get along with?" Zhong Hongqian asked with some fear.

She has never been out of the house, but she has watched TV dramas.Seeing the glamorous and confident looks of those celebrities, she has always been envious, and she feels nervous when she thinks of getting along with them.

The three people in the car were silent at the same time, and no one answered her question.

When he was about to reach the villa, Zhong Jiudao said, "You will know when you see them."

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived at the villa. Although it was not at noon, it was considered to be a time when the sun was relatively strong. At this time, the ghosts were probably all nestled in the room, dressing up, reading books, making soup, and watching TV. Those who choose clothes choose clothes, everyone is more homely, and they will not come out for activities until late at night.

Today it was all ready, as soon as he entered the gate, he saw Fu Yue wearing a pink dress, sitting on a chair in the garden of the villa basking in the sun.

Yes, that's right, Fu Yue, one of the ghosts in the villa, was basking in the sun.

"It's Fu Yue, I saw her in a movie my cousin made!" Zhong Hongqian said a little excitedly.

"Have you watched Jiudao's movie?" Zhong Hongyi was very surprised. He always thought that the family was strictly controlled and no one dared to watch Zhong Jiudao's movie. He didn't expect that the concentration of people in Zhong's family who had watched "Fallen House" was too high.

"Yes, I really like Fu Yue." Zhong Hongqian said, "After leaving a man, I didn't feel sorry for myself in the mirror, but chose to strengthen myself, and finally rely on my own strength to keep my sweetheart by my side. She is an admirable woman. From now on, I will Can I get in touch with her more?"

Everyone: "..."

Today, Zhong Jiudao finally understands what it means that there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people. How did his simple movie bring such feelings to Zhong Hongqian?

"It's better for you to have as little contact with her as possible." Zhong Hongyi took out the mahogany sword from her bag. This time when she returned home, she learned from Mother Zhong and redrawn the formation on the sword.

Zhong Jiudao parked the car next to Fu Yue, and saw that she was smoking all over her body in the sun, but her expression was enjoying, so she couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?"

"I'm basking in the sun. I don't like the sun, but that guy likes it. I'm influenced by him, so I have to bask in the sun every day." Fu Yue stretched out his hand to catch a ray of sunlight, and his arm smoked and was burned instantly. A layer of skin.

Fortunately, Fu Yue's Taoism is deep, a cloud of black air rises from his body, the skin on his arms grows back, and he continues to bask in the sun.

"What kind of way to bask in the sun?" Zhong Hongqian asked curiously, "It looks a bit like..."

She stopped before she finished speaking, the closer she got, the more she felt that Fu Yue looked like a ghost in the book, but she was an artist of Zhong Jiudao Company, and she was still enjoying the sun, how could she be a ghost?

At this moment, Zhong Hongyi opened the door of the car and rushed out with a sword in hand, facing Fu Yue head-on. Her purpose was not to exorcise ghosts, but to be competitive, to win or lose.

She thought she had advanced mana, and this sword would definitely seriously injure Fu Yue, but a righteous energy rose from Fu Yue, the clinker, blocking Zhong Hongyi's sword light.

Zhong Hongyi stood there holding his sword and said, "Go back to the villa and call, I won't take advantage of you."

"No, I can win if I give you the sun." With a wave of Fu Yue's palm, gorgeous flowers grew on the ground under the shade of the trees, surrounding Zhong Hongyi.

Zhong Hongyi was also not afraid, she held a sword flower, and Dao Dao talismans flew out of the sword, repelling dozens of flowers in an instant.

She has become stronger!This thought arose in the hearts of one person and one ghost at the same time, their expressions became more serious, and they all showed their strongest strength.

Zhong Hongqian: "...Why is there a fight? Cousin, aren't you going to help?"

Zhong Jiudao took out his luggage from the trunk and said blankly: "It's okay, I won't fight when I'm tired. I haven't slept well these days, so I'll go back to catch up on sleep."

Zhong Hongyan: "Aren't you embarrassing me by looking for me? Which one of them can I fight?"

After speaking, he ran into the villa with his backpack in his hand. He stole some materials for refining ghosts from home to see if he could help Lian Ziyu regain his appearance, so he rushed to send it to him.

Of course, he didn't have any remaining affection for Lian Ziyu, it's just that during the Chinese New Year, he made a bad smell because of guarding the gate, and no one dared to approach him for a long time.This made Zhong Hongyan couldn't help but think of Lian Ziyu's hot and spicy smell, and couldn't help but empathize with him, so he showed kindness and helped him.

The two unreliable men ran away, leaving Zhong Hongqian alone in a hurry.

Zhong Hongyi and Fu Yue fought for real. After a few rounds, Zhong Hongyi's sword-holding arm was implanted with a Bana flower, and the branches came out from under her skin, absorbing her flesh and blood.

Fu Yue also didn't gain the upper hand, half of her head was blown away by the talisman array, and she was absorbing the flesh and blood of Zhong Hongyi's Celestial Master to restore her strength.

Seeing the two of them fighting again, the ghosts upstairs found a room convenient for watching the battle, and a group of ghosts gathered around the window to watch the battle.

Lian Ziyu said enviously: "If I had Fu Yue's ability to absorb the flesh and blood of a celestial master, I would have been able to decipher the ghost lines on my body."

Zhong Hongyan, who was standing by the door with a gift: "..."

He put away the gift, went downstairs and returned to his room with his hands behind his back, thinking to forget it, people who are not of my race must have a different heart.

If Zhong Jiudao hadn't used the painted skin on Fu Yue's three ghosts, Fu Yue would have been able to break the shackles of the ghost pattern as early as when the eyeball ghost surrendered his flesh and blood.

However, the binding force of the painted skin is stronger, and even Fu Yue can't break it.

One is her cousin and the other is her idol. Zhong Hongqian was about to cry, and she shouted "Don't beat me" several times, but no one listened.

Now that one person and one ghost are all seriously injured, Zhong Hongqian couldn't bear it anymore, took out the water spirit cup, poured all the mana into the magic weapon, and cried, "Stop beating, stop!"

Of course her shouting had no effect, but a wave of water spirit power surged out of the water spirit cup, and a stream of water light blocked Zhong Hongyi and Fu Yue.

Zhong Hongyi's arm was wrapped in a cloud of water-blue light, and the parasitic Bianhua withered in an instant, leaving only a few scars on the skin, which healed after a few days of application of iodine.

Fu Yue's head was also wrapped by a force of water spirit that was closer to Yue Ling. She quickly absorbed this force, and half of her head grew back soon.

One person and one ghost fighting, including the group of ghosts watching the battle upstairs focused on Zhong Hongqian.

Zhong Hongqian cried out of breath: "Stop beating me, I'm really scared."

All the ghosts: "..."

Are you more scary? !

Lian Ziyu was thinking about whether a newcomer could get some blood or something, but seeing Zhong Hongqian's strength, she fell silent immediately.

Zhong Hongyi put down the mahogany sword, and ran over to comfort his cousin: "Don't cry, I won't fight any more. Let me introduce you to a colleague from the company, Fu Yue, a fierce ghost with more than 100 years of practice."

Fu Yue covered her cured head and nodded to Zhong Hongqian: "Thank you."

Before his cousin could react, Zhong Hongyi led her into the villa, rushed to the room surrounded by ghosts, and introduced her colleagues one by one.

"So, all the employees in the company are ghosts?" Zhong Hongqian looked shattered.

"There are still Luo Huai and Qian Duoqun, and the rest are our siblings." Zhong Hongyi said to Zhong Hongqian, "Jiudao also intends to restrain these ghosts by using them, and has not enslaved ghosts to do evil. Don't be afraid."

Zhong Hongqian: "It's really great!"

Zhong Hongyi: "??"

Zhong Hongqian: "I was still worried that the company has dozens of employees, both male and female, who don't know how to get along with each other. Now that they are all ghosts, I feel relieved. I am responsible for taking care of Taolin at home, and I often talk to Taolin. The experience of getting along with the dead ghosts in the movie is richer than that of getting along with people. The Jiudao cousin acting with ghosts is the same as our family planting trees with dead ghosts? It is to help them accumulate merit and eliminate karma, so that they can soon reincarnated."

Zhong Hongyi: "...It's great that you think so."

After experiencing such a turmoil, Zhong Hongqian successfully integrated into the group of ghosts, and because of her strength and good temper.It is neither like Zhong Jiudao's tyrant dictatorship, nor Zhong Hongyan's useless talent, so that she has become the person who gets along best with the employees of the Zhong family and the company. It is amazing that she can chat with every ghost. .

Zhong Jiudao didn't know what was going on outside. He slept for seventeen or eighteen hours, and woke up at noon the next day.

When he turned on his phone, he was surrounded by piles of messages and missed calls.

Since the first episode of "Who Can Escape" aired on the third night of junior high school, Zhong Jiudao's messages have not stopped.

There were more than a dozen trending searches that day, and the number of views broke the record, but several of them were bought by the program group, and a few were bought by the actors themselves. Only one trend was purely based on natural popularity. It went up, and it was late to strike. It overwhelmed other hot searches in the early morning of the fourth day of the fourth day, and reached the top of the hot search list.

That hot search is #钟九道新电影听听#.

Of course, the program team would not let go of the gimmick that Director Zhong’s new movie was inspired by their show. They played this scene three times repeatedly. Now everyone knew that Zhong Jiudao was going to make a movie, and they started contacting him frantically.

There are fan private messages and comments asking, some investors ask if he needs investment, some actors recommend themselves, some production companies ask if he can cooperate, and other staff members come to submit their resumes...

There were so many messages that Zhong Jiudao couldn't even read them, so he just muted his phone and ignored them, and contacted them later when he was preparing.

He skipped those messages, turned directly to Luo Huai, clicked on his circle of friends, liked Luo Huai's fitness update, and left a message "Fit out well, don't let the director do it himself".

Then he went downstairs to find something to eat, and as soon as he went out, he saw Qi Wanlian and Zhong Hongqian talking happily.

"You have had so many miscarriages, you have to make up for it." Qi Wanlian said, "This thing is going to kill me, and I will die from it."

"It's really hard for you." Zhong Hongqian looked at Qi Wanlian tearfully.

Qi Wanlian: "It's okay, the main thing is that I killed all the people who harmed me after this. Speaking of which, the fates of our two miserable women are really similar, both of them were miscarried + widowed, and they sold me to a brothel back then. My ex-husband died later, and his soul was taken away, but I did it. He used the money from selling me to gamble and go whoring, and I used his soul to nourish my soul, which is fair."

"You..." Zhong Hongqian is used to flattering others, always looking for a reason to praise others, facing Qi Wanlian, she hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "You really can see."

"If you don't see it, what should you do? Do you still want to hate him for the rest of your life and think about him after death? Go ahead and dream." Qi Wanlian said.

"But shouldn't ghosts survive by relying on this kind of hatred and resentment?" Zhong Hongqian asked, "You see it so thoroughly, why do you still stay in the world?"

This question stopped Qi Wanlian, she stayed where she was, yes, she has avenged herself, where is her obsession?

"Forcing to stay in this world, you must still have obsessions. As a ghost, you don't even know your own obsessions. Qi Wanlian, the more you die, the more confused you become." Zhong Jiudao walked downstairs, secretly reminding Qi Wanlian.

Zhong Jiudao has long seen where Qi Wanlian's obsession lies, but she has not been able to discover it herself.

If she couldn't find out, Zhong Jiudao couldn't help him. If she tried to do it forcefully, if she resisted a little, she would be injured and her soul would be blown away.

Only when Qi Wanlian thinks clearly and asks Zhong Jiudao to help her, can her resentment be truly resolved.

The author has something to say: Social fear Zhong Hongqian: My cousin's company is full of ghosts, so reassuring.