Movie Emperor and Monster Traitor

Jiang Bing was a little puzzled. He just wanted to ask Jiang Hua when he received a call.When I checked the caller ID, it was my manager, Liu Jie.

The vacation was so enjoyable that Jiang Bing hadn't contacted his agent for a long time.And he has always been like this. After finishing a movie, he will take a long vacation for himself and will not accept any work. Liu Jie has worked with him for many years, and usually he will not disturb him when he is on vacation. The sudden call must be What's the matter.

Jiang Bing stood up and walked to the window sill to pick up the phone. As soon as the phone was connected, there was a flattering call from the other side: "Brother Jiang~"

Hearing Jiang Bing's goosebumps: "..." He was silent for a moment before saying: "Speak humanly, or I'll die, 3, 2..."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Liu Jie repeatedly said, he finally recovered his normal tone, with a bold northeast accent.

"Why?" Jiang Bing went straight to the point.

He is direct, Liu Jie is not direct, he hesitates: "That...is..."

Jiang Bing: "..." A rough guy from Northeast China wanted to be coy and coquettish like a shy girl, and Jiang Bing almost made up Liu Jie's tangled appearance in his handkerchief.Of course, Liu Jie is not usually like this, otherwise Jiang Bing would have terminated his contract long ago.

According to Jiang Bing's understanding of Liu Jie, Liu Jie must have done something that he would not agree to. He boldly guessed: "What job did you take for me?"

"As expected of the film king! Judging people is accurate, I knew I would not be able to hide it from you!" Liu Jie flattered him.

However, Jiang Bing didn't accept this. He said coldly, "I should have made an agreement with you not to work during vacation time."

His tone is cold, and his voice drops to zero. It is difficult to speak at first glance, and he is far from the usual image of a good man. However, this is his true face. Liu Jie has long known Jiang Bing's side, don't look at Jiang Bing They are always smiling in front of people. In fact, if you are really cold, you can freeze people to death, and if you say strike, strike, the king of heaven will not give face.

Some gossip magazines say that Jiang Bing is playing big names, fans don't believe it, but Liu Jie knows it is true, so he has always abided by the agreement and never disturbed Jiang Bing when he was on vacation, but this time...

"I can't help it either. The photographer of "Vogue" magazine called you by name and felt that your temperament is the most suitable for their theme of this issue. It has been almost a year since you disappeared from the public eye in order to shoot Director Chen's movie. If you don’t come out for a few laps, you’ll be exhausted.”

Liu Jie was very helpless. He presented the facts and reasoned, trying to convince the cold-faced person on the other side of the phone.

However, Jiang Bing refused coldly. No one would disturb his vacation time. He only said two words: "Push it." Then he hung up the phone.

As soon as the phone was hung up, the phone rang again in a hurry. Liu Jie refused to let go and tried to bombard him with the phone. Jiang Bing frowned and simply turned off the phone.

The world was finally quiet, but Jiang Bing's frown did not unfold. He was a little displeased with the agent's arbitrariness, and even made his originally bright mood gloomy.

He sat back on the sofa again, folded his arms, with a stern expression on his face.

Although Jiang Hua was watching TV, the monster had excellent hearing. No sound, large or small, could escape his ears. He heard the entire conversation between Jiang Bing and his manager.

He didn't understand why Jiang Bing was angry, and he didn't quite understand the meaning of Jiang Bing's conversation with his agent, such as photography or magazines, these were not in the poor language lexicon of monsters.

Jiang Hua looked at Jiang Bing's expression, and unexpectedly found that Jiang Bing was more like Jiang Yunhuan at this time, and fragmentary memories flashed before his eyes.

The past self passed through the curtain made of tulle, and saw the frowning man sitting behind the desk. Jiang Yunhuan was dressed in a blue gown, kneeling in front of a subordinate who was unable to do his job. He seemed to be angry, with a look that Jiang Hua had never seen before. The coldness, because Jiang Yunhuan has never had such a cold look towards him.

Jiang Hua, who was wearing the tulle, was a little stunned. Jiang Yunhuan noticed his coming, and when he raised his head, the coldness on his face faded away, and the corners of his lips curved slightly to reveal a warm smile.He is completely different from him a second ago.

"Mr. Gingerbread." Jiang Hua tentatively called out the name. The person sitting on the opposite sofa raised his head upon hearing this, and his frown instantly relaxed when he saw Jiang Hua's face. The same smile.

It can't be said that they are exactly the same, because Jiang Yunhuan didn't laugh out loud.

Jiang Bingle laughed out loud, the monster accidentally got a piece of the biscuit on the corner of his mouth when he was eating the biscuit, looking silly.For a moment, he also forgot that his manager took over the job without permission and made him unhappy, leaned forward slightly, and wiped the biscuit crumbs from the corner of Jiang Hua's mouth with his hand.

Jiang Hua let him reach out to her, and her golden eyes turned away when Jiang Bing touched her.

After wiping the biscuit crumbs, Jiang Bing sat back on his sofa. He couldn't get angry when Jiang Hua interrupted him. He said helplessly, "Why are you calling me?"

"Why are you angry?" the monster tilted his head and asked, he didn't understand the terms in those conversations, so he asked directly.

Jiang Bing leaned back, leaned on the sofa, and thought about how to explain to the monster: "I was on vacation, and someone suddenly called me to work. Work...work is to do unhappy things."

The person talking to Jiang Bing asked him to do something he didn’t want, so he was not happy. Jiang Bing gave himself a lot of biscuits. In line with the rules of reciprocity, the monster decided to repay the other party: “Do you want to kill him?” The monster embraced With a biscuit on his face, he said innocently.

Jiang Bing: "...." He was stunned for a moment and said repeatedly: "No need!"

"Oh." The monster replied, his tone seemed a little lost.

Jiang Bing silently wiped off Liu Jie's sweat, feeling that Liu Jie's life would be lost if he nodded his head.Thinking about it this way, Liu Jie's extra work for him is nothing. After all, being his own manager would be life-threatening, and he should be more considerate of the other party.

But understanding is understanding, Jiang Bing is not going to start the machine now, he has not decided whether to take this job, Liu Jie is right, he disappeared for a year, he should really come out for a walk, but... .. To shoot a magazine, you have to leave here, so what about Jiang Hua?

Monsters without household registration cannot take any fast transportation, and travel is really a big problem.

Jiang Bing thought of Yue Jiang again, why didn't this guy reply to his message?

When Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, Jiang Bing complained in his heart about Yue Jiang's slow work efficiency, and someone knocked on the hotel door. Jiang Bing opened the door, and Yue Jiang looked behind the door with a yellow talisman in his hand. people.

Jiang Bing was puzzled: "Why do you have such an expression?" Yue Jiang's alert expression seemed to be a terrorist behind the door, and he was a policeman with a gun ready to open the door and blast.

Yue Jiang heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the intact Jiang Bing, he stretched his head to look at Jiang Hua who was quietly sitting on the sofa, and after confirming everything was fine, he said: "It's nothing, I sent you a message and you didn't reply, I thought you were killed gone."

Jiang Bing: "..." He was speechless for a moment before saying, "I've let you down." He stepped aside to open the door and invited Yue Jiang in.

Yue Jiang chose a sofa far away from Jiang Hua to sit down, and then took something out of the pocket of the loose Taoist robe. Jiang Bing thought he would take out some high-end things, some magical artifacts and spells.As a result, Yue Jiang took out a piece of A4 printing paper and a signature pen.

Jiang Bing felt that the things produced by the people in the Taoist sect should not be so ordinary, just like in the spy movie, the more ordinary things are, the more likely they are modified bombs.So he curiously picked up the signature pen to look at it, and asked, "Is there any magical power in this pen?"

Yue Jiang thought for a while: "You can dye white to black, you can describe the shape of all things, and you can use simple strokes to describe the eternal spring and autumn."

Jiang Bing reacted for a while before he realized what Yue Jiang said was that the black pen could draw and write.Jiang Bing: "...Then isn't this just an ordinary signature pen?"

Yue Jiang was surprised: "Otherwise?"

Jiang Bing: "..." He was thinking too much.He took the A4 paper again, on which were printed "Monster Household Registration Form" in large characters, and under the title was a row of forms, which were the same as the ones Jiang Bing usually filled out, with some minor changes, such as changing the nationality. It has become a race, and there is an extra bracket after the age: please be specific to a hundred years.

"The monsters have to register now?" Jiang Bing asked in surprise.

"Unified management. Our Taoist sect also has a formal government establishment. I am also a civil servant. I have an iron rice bowl. Like some small sects with no reputation, they still can't get the establishment." Yue Jiang said proudly.

He looked at Jiang Hua again: "Although you verbally agreed to the treaty of peaceful coexistence last time, the verbal guarantee is not convincing after all. You still need to fill out this form to register the file and..." He took another note from his pocket. Red string: "Tie this, this red string cannot be untied, this red string will mark your location, so that we can supervise you."

Jiang Hua glanced at Yue Jiang, then reached out and took the red rope indifferently.

Jiang Bing hurriedly stopped the monster who was about to put on the red rope. He felt that the red rope sounded like a monitor, and it involved privacy. He had to ask clearly, and he couldn't let the pure monster sell himself casually.

Jiang Bing asked: "Aside from marking the location, what is the purpose of this red rope?"

"No more, don't worry, this is not a bug." Yue Jiang saw the hesitation on Jiang Bing's face, and comforted him: "This is a guarantee for both parties, just like the identity certificate, the monster on the registration is tied with a red string , other fellow daoists will know that this monster has been registered and will not hurt anyone after seeing it, so that he will not be embarrassed by other daoists in the future."

Jiang Bing was relieved, but Yue Jiang changed the subject: "It's just... if he breaks the precepts and hurts people, this red rope will spontaneously ignite, releasing a powerful talisman fire. And each monster can only be registered once in a lifetime, so you can't use it. We will not give a second chance to monsters who can only receive the red rope once and break the rules and hurt people, and will gather all our hands to kill them."

Yue Jiang looked at Jiang Hua, and said word by word: "The Demon King is no exception."

This is a deterrent as well as a warning. It is best for the demon king to coexist peacefully, but if he has evil thoughts in his heart, so what if the strength of the Taoist sect is not as strong as it was back then. There are so many of them, and they can always kill the escaped The demon king of ten peerless formations.

Jiang Hua's hand holding the red rope stopped, he rolled his eyelids and glanced at Yue Jiang, one man and one demon confronted each other silently.

Jiang Bing became nervous again, feeling that the atmosphere in the room was like a leaking gas tank, which would explode at any moment.

Fortunately, it didn't explode.Jiang Hua looked at Yue Jiang for a while, then lowered his eyes to look at the biscuit box on his knees. He picked a biscuit with a lot of sugar, and put it on his mouth, "click" it. While chewing the biscuit, he He put a red string on his left wrist.

The tense atmosphere in the room dissipated in the sound of the monster eating biscuits.

Yue Jiang: "..." I can't allow him to stop thinking, did the demon king thousands of years ago have cat cakes in his head, two of them escaped in total, and the natural spirit body in front of him who is coveted by other monsters has no interest , but I have a soft spot for gingerbread men.

Another ambitious thief who stole TV sets and pet stores, did a great job outside, and is still nowhere to be found.

Thinking about it this way, Shi Yiming is really quite normal. He just stayed in the house for hundreds of years, making other monsters suspect that he had fallen asleep. Compared with these two, this is nothing.