After adopting paranoid gods

Ji Tang chatted with the screenwriter for almost a day before finishing the general plot of the whole movie.The screenwriter was about to fill the entire book with the plot, Ji Tang specially invited him to eat a lot of desserts in the teahouse.

When Ji Tang left the teahouse, she unexpectedly found that it was already evening.

It must be too late to go home and cook now.He can only go to the dessert shop he frequents to buy some cakes to pad his stomach.He is not used to the desserts in the teahouse.

Ji Tang bought four cups of milk tea and four pieces of cake, he carried the pile of things with great difficulty, and slowly returned home.

He knew that after Li Gui died, he no longer needed to eat.But he couldn't help but buy them something to eat.

After all, when you come to this world, you can't live up to the delicious food.

He opened the door of the house, and Guoguo rushed towards him. The kitten's body was limp, like a cotton candy in his arms.He rubbed Guoguo's head, put down the dessert in his hand, and went to prepare some canned cat food for Guoguo.

"Meow!" As soon as Guoguo saw the cat can, she grabbed the can with her paws, and her furry head almost got into the can.

Ji Tang chuckled: "Eat slowly, there will be no shortage of canned cat food, you can have as much as you want."

"Meow!" Guoguo shook her ears.

Ji Tang placed milk tea and cakes next to the objects possessed by ghosts.

At the end of the assignment, he was only five or three short of finding the exercise book.

Ji Tang frowned, where did Ye Chuanyuan go?

He went around the house, but in the end he couldn't find the study.The door of the study was closed tightly, Ye Chuanyuan might be inside.

He knocked lightly on the door.

After a while, the door opened, and a familiar figure came into view.

The boy in the blood-stained school uniform saw that the person outside the door was Ji Tang, his stern face softened.

Ji Tang smiled and said, "Chuanyuan, it's time for dinner." He was holding a piece of strawberry mousse cake in his hand, and a bottle of hot chocolate milk tea in his right hand.

Ye Chuanyuan was slightly stunned, and took Ji Tang's dessert.

Ji Tang couldn't help asking: "Chuanyuan, what have you been doing recently?"

Ye Chuanyuan: "You can come in and take a look."

Ji Tang approached the long-lost study room.All the books in the study were put into the cabinets, and a desk was set up to be used as a place for Ye Chuanyuan to study.

The computer he bought for Ye Chuanyuan before was also placed on the table, looking like new.It can be seen that Ye Chuanyuan loves this computer very much.

The computer was on at this time, glowing with blue light.

Ji Tang took a closer look and only saw lines of English that he couldn't understand.

Ji Tang froze, scratched his head, and asked the boy, "This is it?"

Ye Chuanyuan said in a deep voice, "This is the code."

Ji Tang saw several C language books next to the computer. They were books his father had used before his death. After his father passed away, these books were stored in the study.

He had allowed Ye Chuanyuan to use the books in the study at will, but he didn't expect Ye Chuanyuan to choose to read these books.

He thought the other party would read some popular novels.

Really hard work.

Ji Tang's eyes couldn't help but smile. He tiptoed and patted Ye Chuanyuan's head: "Study hard. If you need any books or a computer with higher configuration, you can directly use my payment account to buy them. Let me tell you the password."

Ye Chuanyuan's eyes darkened slightly. He walked to the computer and said, "Ji Tang, let me show you something."

"what?"

Ji Tang saw Ye Chuanyuan click on a computer icon.

What catches the eye is a dense line of code.

But after a while, the code started running.The running code calculates a dynamic pattern.

It was a pitch-black pattern.But in the darkness, there was a blood-stained figure in a school uniform, who kept falling down.

Ji Tang's pupils shrank suddenly.

next second.

The pitch-black picture suddenly brightened little by little, and the screen was filled with warm light for a while, Ji Tang saw an object flying towards the villain.

Ji Tang rubbed her eyes, and finally saw what it was.

——a toffee with wings.

Ji Tang: "????"

The flying candy wing stopped in the sky above the falling villain.

The villain stretched out his hand and hugged the toffee tightly.

Wing brand toffee flapped its small white wings and flew upwards with its round body hanging.At the same time, he held the hand of the blood-stained villain.

The blood on the villain's body rises and falls, and finally the blood falls clean, and a smile bubble pops out of the villain.

This dynamic picture lasts less than half a minute and is made of mosaic patterns. It is a bit rough, but it can be seen that its owner is very careful.

Ji Tang turned her head and met Ye Chuanyuan's face.

Ye Chuanyuan raised his hand and gently touched Ji Tang's head.The boy's voice was particularly energetic, like winter sunshine: "Ji Tang, thank you. You pulled me up."

Ji Tang: "Well..."

But why is he a toffee in this dynamic painting? ?

Still a candy wing.

Very round and big.

A candy that will be snatched away at the first glance.

Ji Tang rubbed the tips of her red ears, forcing her to forget the fact that she was a toffee.He whispered, "Thank you Chuanyuan."

"Ah."

Ye Chuanyuan smiled lightly.

He is not like Xie Li and He Zhiye, his life is very short, it ended without beginning, and he didn't even have time to learn anything.

After he died, the boy rescued him.He wants to continue to study for the sake of the boy and give him a better life.

Ji Tang is a supernatural anchor, and he doesn't quite understand why Ji Tang does this kind of job.He guessed that if he knew how to click a computer, he should be able to help the other party.

For example, programming a horror game derived from Ji Tang's supernatural video, or a supernatural website.

"Huh?" Ji Tang noticed something, he pinched Ye Chuanyuan's blood-stained school uniform, and asked in confusion: "Where is the black shirt I gave you? I remember you were wearing it a few days ago..."

Don't you like wearing it?Because I wore it myself?

Ye Chuanyuan froze suddenly, his expression gloomy.The black air around him suddenly became thicker, he gritted his teeth, and pretended to be nonchalant: "No, it's nothing..."

Ji Tang: "..."

There is something wrong at first glance.

"Is it really okay?"

Ye Chuanyuan was silent for a long while, and said falteringly: "It was taken away by a mouse."

Ji Tang: "..."

He won't believe it.

But Ji Tang didn't continue to ask, but sighed lightly: "That's it."

-

Ji Tang went out to the study.He immediately looked for Ye Chuanyuan's black shirt.

He found Xie Li's violin first, opened the violin case, and looked inside and out. He even glanced inside the violin body, but there was nothing there.

He turned around and looked for He Zhiye's small projector.

Finally, he found a small projector in a small cabinet.

The palm-sized projector tightly blocked the corner of the cabinet, tried to cover something, and stubbornly refused to show it to Ji Tang.

Ji Tang didn't give the projector any favors, so he picked up the projector, and as expected, he saw his black shirt, crumpled into a ball, squeezed into a corner, exuding the milky smell that belonged to Ji Tang.

Ji Tang: "..."

This black shirt was actually worn by him.It was too late to buy new clothes, so he could only give Ye Chuanyuan his old clothes to wear.

Now... He Zhiye snatched the black shirt from Ye Chuanyuan, obviously he liked the clothes worn by Ji Tang.

Or... something that Ji Tang touched.

Ji Tang: "????"

Yes, he must have thought wrong——

It may be that I feel cold and need clothes to wear.It's also possible that they simply don't like Ye Chuanyuan.

The projector turned into a small black air mass, ran out from Ji Tang's palm, got into the cabinet, blocked it in front of a ball of black shirts, guarded it stubbornly, insisted not to let Ji Tang take it away, and even made a vicious stingy sound .

"Chirp chirp chirp! chirp chirp!"

Ji Tang lowered her red face, and said hesitantly: "Okay, okay, I won't take your things."

After that, he closed the cabinet as if he didn't see it.Suppressing the embarrassment in my heart, I left.

-

Ji Tang immediately ran into the bathroom, wiped his face with cold water, and finally calmed down.

He grabbed his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

When getting dressed after taking a bath, Ji Tang unexpectedly found that she came in with two pairs of underwear.

One is blue underwear and the other is white underwear.

Looking at the pair of underwear, Ji Tang inexplicably remembered the information about He Zhiye's information.

He Zhiye likes to wear blue underwear.

Why do you like it?

Ji Tang was heartbroken, and decided to imitate He Zhiye's behavior and explore it for herself.

He put on the same blue underwear as He Zhiye.

Finally, he wrapped himself in a fluffy wool dressing gown and stepped out of the bathroom.

Guoguo has been waiting outside the bathroom, squatting obediently with her hands in her hands, probably because she is afraid of water, so she thinks that Ji Tang is also afraid of water, so she wants to protect Ji Tang outside the bathroom.

Ji Tang returned to the bedroom with the delicious fruit.

Putting down the tiredness of the day, Ji Tang lay down on the bed, and habitually picked up his mobile phone to read Weibo.

Most of the hot searches on Weibo tonight are the topics of some traffic stars.It can be seen that many, many people know them.

Ji Tang couldn't help but think of what director Lao He said.

"I have seen a movie, which said: The real death is not the death of the body, but no one remembers you anymore."

Xie Li wanted to wait for his late honor.

Ye Chuanyuan was waiting for someone to pull him up from the fall.

He Zhiye... As an actor, he may be most afraid that no one will remember him anymore.

He stayed in the film exhibition hall after his death, waiting for the day when many people would like him and walk into his exhibition hall.

Ji Tang really wanted to make his movie.That movie is about the story of He Zhiye.

As long as the filming is successful, it will be announced.

——No one will ever forget He Zhiye again.

Everyone will know that there used to be an actor named He Zhiye in this world.

Moreover, the murderer who killed He Zhiye back then may also appear with the release of this movie.

Ji Tang looked at the trending searches on Weibo.

A question can't help but arise.

Are there any fans of He Zhiye?

He Zhiye was the film king back then.

There should be... more or less fans will stay here.

Although it may be very old.

Ji Tang had a small idea pop up.

He quit his Weibo account, registered a new Weibo, and then changed the Weibo name to - "He Zhiye Support Group"

After many years, Ji Tang is He Zhiye's first fan in these years.

He opened a backup topic called "He Zhiye".Then post a new Weibo in the topic.

[@He Zhi Ye Support Group: Summon!call!After so many years, does anyone remember Mr. He Zhiye, the movie star back then, and is there anyone who was his fan back then.Let's travel through time and space together and miss the past.

The star tea party about Mr. He Zhiye will be held soon, and those who are interested can sign up through Weibo comments. #He Zhiye#]

Someone will remember Mr. He Zhiye.

The author has something to say: He Zhiye: My Tangtang is amazing!To make a movie for me!Want to touch him!No no, touching him will destroy him irresistibly!Let's touch something related to Tangtang.Ye Chuanyuan's black shirt seemed to be worn by Tangtang, and it smelled like milk! (*////▽////*)

Ye Chuanyuan: Tsk, how pitiful.Not only can I touch Tangtang, but I can also hug him and rub him.

He Zhiye: Get lost. (grab clothes)