Chasing Lian Ziyu upstairs, Zhong Jiudao stopped his cousin and asked, "It's been such a long time, why do you still have no affection for him?"

"There is no love left!" Zhong Hongyan denied, "I just, just...prevent others from being hurt again."

After Zhong Hongyan finished speaking, he ran upstairs quickly, and Zhong Jiudao looked at his back and frowned.

He didn't believe that Zhong Hongyan's relationship with Lian Ziyu's red skin and spicy soup could last for so long, there must be something wrong with it.

Thinking that the relationship between Jiang Fen and Lian Ziyu was pretty good, Zhong Jiudao called Jiang Fen into the room and asked him if Lian Ziyu had any recent moves.

Jiang Fen is a well-behaved ghost, he has always been very sensible, and answered truthfully: "Isn't his throat damaged? Recently, he often comes to my place to listen to music and practice pop songs, but his voice is terrible, and he is trying to hang his voice every day."

"He really wants to enter the idol industry," Zhong Jiudao rubbed his forehead with a headache, "Does he have any contact with Zhong Hongyan?"

"I don't dare to lend him my phone anymore. He probably doesn't have much chance to get in touch with Zhong Hongyan, that is, they can say a few words in the literacy class every night, and they have no other contact." Jiang Fen replied.

Practicing popular songs... Zhong Jiudao pondered for a while and said, "He will come to you next time to discuss something, you can record it all, and give it to me when you find a chance."

"Okay." Jiang Fen nodded.

Zhong Jiudao saw that his soul became more and more stable. Under the guidance of the ghosts in the villa, Jiang Fen gradually became a ghost that could barely be counted. If Shi could help him again, Jiang Fen could use the painted skin to move at night.

The time is ripe, and Jiang Fen's wish should be put on the agenda. This is what Zhong Jiudao promised him at the beginning. The contract with ghosts and gods cannot be easily broken. Think about it.

Zhong Jiudao: "This new film has recruited a lot of people. There is a team of music professionals alone. The producer recommended this person to me. Do you think I should use him?"

Jiang Fen glanced at the list that Zhong Jiudao took out, and when he saw the name Geng Fu, his eyes turned red, his resentment overflowed, and he looked like a ghost.

Geng Fu was the friend who stole Jiang Fen's works back then, and Zhong Jiudao already had a recording, which is enough to prove that Geng Fu stole the works back then.Moreover, Zhong Jiudao now has some right to speak in the entertainment industry, so he can give Jiang Fen justice.

Jiang Fen thought for a while and said, "If you don't use Li Gui's methods and deal with him purely by routine, what will happen to him?"

Zhong Jiudao sighed: "You are the person involved, and you can no longer hold him accountable in Yangjian. Even if the recording is released and public opinion is used to force him to apologize, it is estimated that he will only revoke the champion of the year. Now he has switched to singing and composing. He Xiuyin not only writes songs, but also sings. He has a lot of fan base. Removing the champion of the year is not hurting him. He will do some charity, donate some money, apologize for what happened back then, and give it to your family Lose some money, say that you did something wrong when you were young, and it will probably be over."

After all, this is a civil dispute rather than a criminal dispute, so even if Zhong Jiudao and Jiang Fen obtained the evidence, they never made it public.

Jiang Fen still had little resentment, and after getting angry for a while, he turned back to the little beer belly ghost before. He said: "I fell down the building after drinking because of my own mistakes. This fate is said to be related to him, but it can't be entirely to blame. On his head. I am even more upset that he used my composition to become famous, I don't want his life, I want him to pay the price he deserves."

"If you can think so, I'm relieved." Zhong Jiudao said, "There is an injustice and a debtor. It is only natural for the victim to ask the plagiarist for an explanation, whether it is in the underworld or in the underworld. , you join the group with me, how about persuading him when you meet him, how about 'persuading' him to apologize publicly in front of the media?"

"Can you persuade me?" Jiang Fen was very happy, "I thought the Celestial Master would not let ghosts disturb the living."

Zhong Jiudao: "If you yell at him and ask him to pay for your life, I can't let you out. But you just want to get the compensation you deserve, why not? I haven't dealt with this before. It's because your soul is unstable, you can't get justice yourself, and I can't do it for you."

Only then did Jiang Fen understand that what Zhong Jiudao had just said to him also had a tentative meaning.

"Thank you Zhong Dao, I will definitely 'persuade' my friend to change his mind and stop doing such immoral things." Jiang Fen clenched his fat little fists, "By the way, Zhong Dao, you still Will you use him to compose? If I ask him to apologize publicly, will it affect your new movie?"

Under such circumstances, he can still care about Zhong Jiudao's career, Jiang Fen is really a ghost with a pure character.

Zhong Jiudao said with a smile: "He is recommended by the producer, and he is also very famous. It is not convenient for me to refuse directly. But if there is someone who is better than him, of course I will choose the best, right? "

Jiang Fen immediately understood what Zhong Jiudao meant. He lost to Geng Fu in the competition before, and now it is impossible to participate in the competition with this identity, and Geng Fu is no longer a contestant, but has climbed to the position of a mentor.

Zhong Jiudao knew that Jiang Fen still wanted to beat Geng Fu with strength and make up for the regrets of the previous game, so he gave him this opportunity.

"Don't worry, Director Zhong, I will definitely compose the music well and defeat him openly!" Jiang Fen was full of fighting spirit.

He returned to the room happily, thinking of all the strange experiences he had with the villa ghosts during this period, he suddenly had inspiration.

When he was writing quickly, Lian Ziyu quietly came to Jiang Fen's room, stuck behind him and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Scared me to death!" Jiang Fen, who was concentrating on it, was suddenly startled by him, and jumped up and patted his chest in fright, "You scared my heart into sudden arrest, no heartbeat!"

Jiang Fen kept Director Zhong's instructions in mind, and as soon as he found Lian Ziyu, he secretly turned on the phone's recording.He lives in the mobile phone, and there is no need to manually operate the mobile phone, and the recording is turned on with a thought.

Lian Ziyu: "...you don't have a heartbeat, don't worry about that, just look at me, doesn't it look good?"

He recovered his appearance and put on a painted skin again, and immediately ran over to show his new image to his friend Jiang Fen.

"Looking good!" Jiang Fen gave Lian Ziyu a thumbs up. This was his sincere compliment. Lian Ziyu was indeed handsome and beautiful, otherwise he wouldn't have seduced so many people.

"After being ugly for so many days, it can be considered that my appearance has recovered, and my voice has recovered." Lian Ziyu said, "I have been practicing pop songs recently, and I will sing you a few."

He was born in opera singing, and his voice is already good. He has studied hard these days, and has gradually adapted to popular music styles. He can control various styles, whether sad or ethereal. The most important thing is that his singing is full of emotion, which is very touching. Jiang After hearing this, Fen applauded.

"Your voice is actually quite suitable for singing an episode of Director Chung's new movie." Jiang Fen said.

"Isn't his new movie a comedy?" Lian Ziyu asked, "I've been singing sad songs, it doesn't suit me at all."

Jiang Fen: "There is still a sad song, that is, after the murderer is caught in the book, when he tells his motives for committing the crime, he recalls his difficulties. Sing it, when the time comes, I will compose the music, you sing, and together we will defeat Geng Fu!"

Jiang Fen extended his hand to his friend.

Lian Ziyu is not very used to this way of expressing friendship, but he shook Jiang Fen back: "Geng Fu? That enemy of yours? Of course it's no problem. Knowing ourselves and the enemy, we check his information, understand his level, and completely defeat him. he!"

"Yes!" Jiang Fen and Lian Ziyu clapped their hands together.

The content of their chat was too healthy. Jiang Fen felt that his friend had changed his ways, and felt a little guilty about the secret recording, so he thought again and turned off the recording.

They found Geng Fu's song on the Internet, held their noses and listened reluctantly for a while, Jiang Fen said: "The song is good, but my voice is not good, the tune is all tuned out of electronic music, if I really sang it by myself, it must be the scene of a car accident. "

Lian Ziyu said: "I feel really comfortable listening to this song."

"Where is it comfortable?" Jiang Fen was very dissatisfied. If you talk like this, are you still friends?

Lian Ziyu had a happy expression: "There is a feeling of lifelessness, as if you are in a graveyard with a very gloomy atmosphere, which makes your whole soul happy."

Jiang Fen: "...It doesn't sound like something normal people can like. How did he become so popular?"

He opened the music comments, wanting to see the feedback from Geng Fu's fans.

[Xiao Geng's song is so good, after listening to it, I feel that nothing in the world is important anymore. 】

[Destroy, world! 】

[After listening to the song, I cried a lot. This is probably a world with only one person. People around me don’t understand me. Only Xiao Geng’s songs can give me some comfort. Xiao Geng understands me. 】

Jiang Fen: "I know that mourning culture is popular now, but this one is too mournful."

"I like his songs very much, but living people shouldn't like them, right? Why is he so popular? It's hundreds of times the data on your account." Lian Ziyu asked.

Jiang Fen: "Because he has signed a company, and his company is the best at marketing. And his songs are not completely without advantages. People always have times when they are frustrated, lonely, and frustrated. In this case, hearing his songs The song will have a feeling of being understood. As long as this kind of song is popularized, it will have a certain fan base. Look at how loyal his fans are, and the average new single has more than 10 copies.”

"Then can you beat him?" Lian Ziyu was worried about her friend.

"It doesn't matter, film and television composers don't fight for fans, but for strength." Jiang Fen said confidently.

Lian Ziyu is not as buddhist as him, and frowned: "Looking at the number of his fans, even if you win him in the movie, he will apologize publicly and pay compensation, and it will not affect his popularity."

"This is also his ability." Jiang Fen said, "I just need to get my own justice."

"Nothing," Lian Ziyu glanced at him, "But Geng Fu's apology this time, his fans must be very sad, and will take the initiative to release a lot of grievances, ah, it would be fine if these grievances were mine. You hurry up and compose music, I want to sing every song of yours and strive to become a singer like him so that I can absorb fans' grievances."

Jiang Fen: "..."

No wonder Director Zhong asked him to monitor Lian Ziyu, and he couldn't relax his vigilance for a moment.

Lian Ziyu also said: "Fortunately, Zhong Hongyan has not been released from the shackles. When the time comes, I will find him for an official announcement."

This passage has been recorded by Jiang Fen who restarted the recording. Jiang Fen rubbed his forehead and said, "Why are you still so jealous of Zhong Hongyan? Now that you are wearing a painted skin, even if Zhong Hongyan donates all of his blood, he can't help you get rid of the ghost." Got a tattoo, let him go!"

Lian Ziyu: "I wanted to use him to help me restore my appearance, so when Director Zhong was away, I secretly kissed him in the middle of the night to re-establish contact. He has always had resentment towards me, and he will continue to convey resentment to me And mana, but unfortunately his mana is too low, I took it quietly for two months before recovering my forehead, it’s not as good as Qianqian once.”

"Director Zhong will kill you." Jiang Fen felt a headache for his friend.

"So I need Geng Fu," Lian Ziyu said in a flash, "I heard that Geng Fu will be with the crew for a while during the filming, and I will lure him and let him make an official announcement with me, and his fans will be angry." It will be transferred to me, with so much resentment, I will definitely be able to use this power to defeat Zhong Dao at that time!"

Seeing his indomitable appearance, Jiang Fen felt that if he was alive, he must be so worried that he would pinch others.

"Moreover, we can use this opportunity to make Geng Fu lose fans, and with a public apology, he can be ruined. It's really a one shot!" Lian Ziyu said excitedly.

His big plan was compressed into a recording file and sent to Zhong Jiudao's mobile phone in less than an hour. After hearing this, Zhong Jiudao frowned, and really wanted to save the evil spirit with his sword.

However, he was still being used in the new movie, and Lian Ziyu hadn't really started to implement his plan, so Zhong Jiudao decided not to mention it for the time being.

Lian Ziyu and Jiang Fen talked about everything because of their trust in Jiang Fen.Zhong Jiudao didn't want to embarrass Jiang Fen, who is a rare human being in this villa, and planned to catch Lian Ziyu when he actually attacked Geng Fu, so that he would get both the stolen goods and Jiang Fen would not be hurt.

The most urgent thing is to wake up his cousin whose head was kissed by a ghost.

Zhong Jiudao went to Zhong Hongyan with the recording, and wanted him to hear what kind of ghost Lian Ziyu was, and at the same time help him break Lian Ziyu's seduction.

He knocked on the door of Zhong Hongyan's room, and when he opened the door, Zhong Hongqian and Zhong Hongyi were also there.

"Didn't you go to film with Qi Wanlian? Why are you back?" Zhong Jiudao asked Zhong Hongyi.

Zhong Hongyi's expression was solemn: "Something happened to the crew, and the filming has been temporarily suspended."

"What's the matter? Is it related to the curse?" Zhong Jiudao asked.

Guan Su has been targeted by people all the time. When something happened to his film crew, Zhong Jiudao had a hunch that it was the shadow industry playing tricks again.

Zhong Hongyi shook his head: "I don't know. Three days ago, a sound engineer on the production team suddenly sent a group message saying that he no longer liked this indifferent world and was going on a long journey. The rest of the team worked overtime, which could fill the vacancy. But just today, when work started this morning, I saw him dying in the recording studio with a smile on his face. Before I saw anyone, he was taken away by the police. It has also become the scene of the crime, and it is temporarily blocked until the investigation is clear before filming begins."

"It's not like targeting Guansu." Zhong Jiudao said.

Like the previous attacks against Guan Su, they were all curses, and they rarely killed people directly.Moreover, there is no point in killing people. After a period of time, the investigation will be clear, and it will not affect the crew's shooting.

Zhong Hongqian nodded and said: "It's really not against the crew. I just sent a message to Police Officer Zhuang and asked him to help my cousin investigate what happened. He told me that there are more than one such cases now, at least five across the country. For similar cases, they classified the case as a supernatural event, and they are reporting to their superiors, applying to transfer some of Zhong's family members to help."

"Officer Zhuang?" Zhong Jiudao, Zhong Hongyi, and Zhong Hongyan asked in unison.

Facing the three pairs of eyes, Zhong Hongqian blushed: "The police officer sent by the Special Operations Group B to contact the Zhong family, we met when we were looking for the first crime scene last time."

Zhong Jiudao: "Although I don't pay much attention to this matter, it should be my mother who communicates with Group B."

Zhong Hongqian: "Yes, the eldest aunt added the contact information of their leaders, and did not directly contact the team members."

Zhong Hongyi: "Then when did you become friends with him? Why didn't I know?"

Zhong Hongqian: "It's because he didn't know how to find my contact information, added me as a friend, and wanted to worship me as a teacher. I didn't have the qualifications to accept apprentices, so I rejected him. But he always asks me about something, and I help him answer it Some questions related to metaphysics."

The author has something to say: Lian Ziyu: It's cool to die, it's cool to die all the time.I'm a ghost, so if I don't want to die, do I still have to live?

Qi Wanlian (Hua Rong pales): I really didn't do it when people died!

Dao and Yi: I didn’t mention you, don’t take everything on yourself!

Qi Wanlian: I'm used to it, and I wanted to suck his yang energy before...

Zhong Jiudao: Being a parent is really tiring...

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