Kiss every script [Quick Transmigration]

The cool evening wind passes through the hall through the mountains and forests, the shadows of the trees blowing rustle and rustle, and occasionally the crows of rough crows come from afar, showing a bit of sadness and treachery.

At this time, dark clouds slowly covered the crescent moon, and the air gradually became humid, as if a storm was about to come.

Wan Yijun's hands hanging in his sleeves trembled, looking at Nan Kemian who was standing not far away with a smile on his face, those unspeakable emotions such as guilt, sadness, and distress that were suppressed deep in his heart were like surging waves. The tsunami swept his whole mind.

Yes, he does not have any qualifications now, but he will never let go, because Mu Zhichan is his life.

"What? Can't speak?" Nan Kemian took a step closer to him, playing with the hat string hanging from the collar of the sweater.

"I'm married to him." Wan Yijun said in a deep voice, his eyes were like knives, and his mo hair was shaken wantonly by the wind behind him.

"Marriage is about pleasing two people." Nan Kemian's lips curled up, "But Mu Muke didn't have the slightest affection for you. In the end, this yin marriage is just a formality, and there is nothing to do. "

"So, you have no right to criticize me." Nan Kemian's expression suddenly turned cold, and he paused every word.

"This is a matter between me and him." Wan Yijun's voice did not fluctuate at all, his eyes were like cold pools and snow-capped mountains, piercingly cold.

Nan Kemian sneered, not wanting to talk nonsense with this ghost who disliked him from the beginning, and said directly: "Get out of the way."

Hearing this, Wan Yijun lowered his face, with murderous intent surging in his eyes, he quickly sideways dodged Nan Kemian's hand that was attacking his throat, and lifted his leg to kick the opponent's waist and abdomen fiercely, setting off a blow The strong wind split the hem of Nan Kemian's sweater in an instant.

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Mu Zhichan, who was sleepy in the back room, rubbed her eyes and heard a voice from outside the door.

He is a light sleeper, so he is easily awakened by some sounds that are considered small by ordinary people.

Yawning, she sat up and looked around for a week, but she didn't find Wan Yijun's figure. She was confused and wondered if this guy went to the toilet?Uh, do ghosts have to go to the toilet too?

Mu Zhichan put on her slippers and got out of bed, the most urgent thing is to see what happened outside the room, it always felt like someone was fighting, but the fight in the middle of the night was either drinking fake wine or really had cat cakes on her mind.update the fastest

He opened the door, and the cool evening wind blew over his bare arms, making one shiver uncontrollably. As soon as Mu Zhichan raised his eyes, he saw two strange guys, and said in a nasal voice : "What are you doing? Watching the moon?"

Wan Yijun: "..."

Nan Kemian: "..."

"But there's no moon here?" Mu Zhichan looked at the dark night without a single star, smelled the damp air in his nose, and couldn't help guessing that it might rain again later.

"It's nothing, I just asked him something, I'm sorry, I woke you up." Wan Yijun took the lead to float back to Mu Zhichan's side and said in a low voice, raised his hand to call for the quilt that was originally on the bed, and put Mu Zhichan again Wrapped tightly, the killing intent and coldness in his eyes receded in an instant, replaced by watery tenderness.

"It's okay." Mu Zhichan replied, he was actually still a little confused, but he was really warmed up by wrapping him in the steamy quilt, and he couldn't care less about thinking about what this person, a ghost, was doing in the middle of the night. Looking at Nan Ke who was not far away, he said softly: "Little sheep, otherwise you can sleep with me tonight."

Wan Yijun's face froze immediately, he looked down at Mu Zhichan who was wrapped into a rice dumpling in his arms, and said with an unhappy expression: "He has his own residence."

"Hey, don't toss back and forth if you are far away." Mu Zhichan replied, watching Nan Kemian trot all the way to his side, a cute smile appeared on the baby's face.

"Okay, thank you, Mumu." Nan Kemian replied, and grinned at Wan Yijun where Mu Zhichan couldn't see.

Wan Yijun's gaze instantly became terrifying, and gloom and hostility surged in his heart. Now he just wants to kill this thing, and then throw it into the Mariana Trench [-] kilometers away from Mu Zhichan.

So after returning to the room, Mu Zhichan yawned and lay back on the bed, and Nan Kemian followed him and lay beside him, but fortunately this bed is really big, even if three adult men sleep side by side Also more than enough.

"Cicada, do you feel a bit crowded?" Wan Yijun lay on the other side of Mu Zhichan and asked in a low voice, "How about..."

Let Nanke lay the ground floor.

"It's not crowded, this bed is quite big." Mu Zhichan interrupted him, closed his eyes and pulled the quilt, "But if you find it too crowded, you can go back to sleep in the coffin."

Wan Yijun: "..."

Nan Kemian lay on his side facing Mu Zhichan, his eyes slid past his face and fell on the expressionless Wan Yijun's face, and silently mouthed to him: "Trash, trash."

Seeing this, Wan Yijun also mouthed to him with a cold expression: "Get out."

The next day.

The sky was still not clear, and the gray-black clouds stretched heavily in the sky, and the damp wind swayed the branches back and forth.

Nan Kemian left early in the morning to go to the crew, and Wan Yijun helped him find Xia Kemiao and Li Ganfei, so now there is only Mu Zhichan who is bored and doing nothing in the room.

It was so boring.

Mu Zhichan, who was tired from lying on the bed, stood up, stretched his waist and sauntered towards the door, just as he reached the door, he heard a scream not far away, which made him tremble.

Since the sound was not far from the Yin Marriage House, Mu Zhichan thought for a while that there was nothing wrong with her, so she followed the sound and walked into the nearby forest.

But after walking for a while, he smelled a bloody smell, and at the same time, he saw a lot of people gathered there not far away, as if they were watching something scary, and one of them, a 25-year-old woman, Mu Zhichan, knew her. Ruan Qianqian is a popular little actress at the moment, and the people around her also look familiar, as if they have often appeared on TV.

Is this Nan Kemian's crew?

Sure enough, Mu Zhichan found Nan Kemian who was standing at the edge of the crowd without much effort. He quietly walked over and stood beside him. When he opened his mouth to ask what happened, Nan Kemian covered his eyes up.

"Don't look." Nan Kemian whispered in his ear.

"Huh? Why?" Mu Zhichan raised her hand to cover his and asked.

"It's... a corpse, it will vomit." Nan Kemian said after a pause.

"Don't forget what I do. Haven't you seen such a thrilling scene?" Mu Zhichan forcefully pushed his hand away, looking at the tree branch suspended by several metal wires... er ,people?

It is really hard for Mu Zhichan to make a correct definition of that big piece of blood and flesh. After all, the metal wires piercing the body are densely packed and disorderly. soft.

"It's the second... It's the second...!" The makeup artist's face was bloodless, and the dark circles under her eyes were thick and terrifying.

"Who discovered it first?" Director Yu Jin'an asked in a low voice, keeping his voice from trembling as much as possible.

"It's me..." Xia Yingying said in a trance, her lower lip was bitten and bleeding, "Because of Zheng Feng's incident yesterday, Sister Ruan and I were restless all night, thinking about tomorrow, which is today Wan Dao Going to the town to call the police can give us a ride, go to the town to relax or something, so we came to him early in the morning."

"But after knocking on the door for a long time, no one opened, so we searched nearby, only to find that there were bloodstains on the grass beside the forest path." Xia Yingying hugged herself and her voice was trembling, "Walk along the bloodstains, then I found Wan Dao's cell phone and key, and after walking for a while, I saw it."

Speaking of this, she covered her mouth and couldn't help retching, and tears filled her eyes instantly.

"Director, let's leave the village! Find a villager to lead us the way, and we'll leave at noon today! Let's leave here and make plans! The movie won't be shot yet!" Screenwriter Qi Hezhi said with a pale face, on the verge of collapse.

"This movie has invested nearly [-] million yuan, how can we say that it will not be made if it is not made!? Besides, more than half of it has been made! There is only an ending!" Yu Jinan growled, and violently kicked the tree with his foot.

"I tm didn't say not to shoot! I mean let it go first! Otherwise, we can shoot in another place, this place is too evil, if this continues, who knows who will die!?" Qi Hezhi also shouted with red eyes Tao, like a beast in a desperate situation.

"But do you know how laborious it is to move these equipment around?! What's more, this is in the mountains. If there is any bump, the loss will be tens of thousands!" Yu Jin'an clenched his fists.

"Is money more important or life more important!? What's the use of earning so much money when I really die!" Qi Hezhi threw down the written script in his hand, and strode away directly, "I don't want to fuck Already! If you want to wait here to die, just wait!"

"You!" Yu Jin'an stared at Qi Hezhi's back as he strode away in astonishment, trembling with anger.

"Director, I think what Qi Bian said is right..." Ruan Qianqian said in a deep voice, and couldn't bear to look at the whole piece of meat that was still dripping blood, "There is really a problem with this village, let alone Zheng Feng, just The dense metal wires inserted into Wan Dao's body are not something ordinary people can do, and when I saw the expression on Wan Dao's face, I couldn't help but think of it, whether Wan Dao has been watching himself being raped in a conscious state. Update the fastest /mq^q717.c^om/

"Shut up, don't talk!" Yu Jin'an reprimanded, his hair was messed up by him, there were faint bloodshot eyes, and his whole face was extremely vicissitudes.

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Mu Zhichan frowned and was pulled aside by Nan Kemian, she couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in, but her forehead and palms were sweating non-stop, sticky and greasy.

"I told you not to look, but I didn't listen." Nan Kemian whispered, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Little sheep..." Mu Zhichan opened his mouth to say something, but the next second he felt a coolness on his back. At the same time, he was forced to take a few steps back and fell into the into a cold but familiar embrace.

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