The rich second generation catches demons and evil in the entertainment circle [Rebirth]

Pretending to be a ghost No.30 One day, the voice was right next to his ear, very close, and he could hear it very clearly...

Yu Minghao moved his butt obediently.

He even felt that from Jiang Yiming's tone, he could hear a little bit of soft-spoken and soft-hearted.

Yu Minghao once suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

He thought about it, probably Jiang Yiming's eyes were too deceptive when he smiled.

With a smile, he laughed so that all grievances disappeared, if Jiang Yiming smiled at him like this as soon as he came up, he promised to treat him like a younger brother.

Yu Minghao lay on the bed, thinking wildly, and a little annoyed, why was he so violent before?Made such a bad first impression?angry.

Jiang Yiming ignored what Yu Minghao was thinking, he carefully left a gap between the two to ensure that Yu Minghao would not lean on him.

【Jiang Yiming: Don't beat me up】

【Talking about letting Yuyu sleep on the floor, but finally brought up the human pillow hahahaha】

[He also patted the pillow, pat it loose!It’s so cute woohoo]

[Hard mouth and soft heart!What an awkward cutie! 】

[I suddenly feel warm...?Although my live broadcast gave me the illusion that I was watching a ghost movie]

[Ghost film is the sense of sight +1, the light is so bad! 】

Four men barely squeezed into one bed, and they could touch others with just a little movement.

The four of them were lying on the bed like corpses, none of them seemed to be sleepy.

After a while, Jiang Yiming said abruptly, "Little master, do you want to keep taking pictures of us sleeping all night?"

Jiang Zhang paused, not knowing how to answer.

"You put the camera on the table, and the four of us are all on the bed. Why do you need four cameras? You guys find a place to rest, tomorrow will not be easier than today." Jiang Yiming said.

Jiang Zhang hesitated, he looked at the other three follow-up directors, none of them said anything.

It was Xie He and Qin Haiqing, the two oldest seniors, who said, "Just listen to Mr. Jiang, leave a machine, and everyone else will rest for a while."

With the words of the two of them, the four follow-up directors turned off the camera hesitantly, leaving only Jiang Zhang's camera on the table, and the camera was facing the four people on the bed.

Yu Minghao took off the walkie-talkie on his waist and put it beside his head.

There was no one sleeping next to him, so it was just for placement.

There was another silence, and the sound of even breathing rang in each other's ears.

"Jiang Yiming." Yu Minghao spoke hesitantly. He wanted to turn his head and look into Jiang Yiming's eyes to speak, but the space of the bed restricted his movements. He tried a little bit, but gave up and stared at the ceiling .

"I haven't thanked you properly for what happened today..." He pursed his lips and said the words, and felt that the opening remarks were a bit silly, and he didn't know how to continue.

After more than a minute of silence, Jiang Yiming rolled his eyes and asked, "Are you waiting for me to say that there is no need to thank you? Is it necessary?"

"What? No, no!" Yu Minghao reacted, and was anxious to sit up and explain, "I just..."

Jiang Yiming stopped his movements amusedly, and said lazily: "Don't be so big, the bed is going to be broken up by you, so I just said casually, what are you waiting for?"

"I'm thinking, how should I say it so that I don't feel so contrived during the live broadcast." Yu Minghao touched his nose, "With the camera on, I feel that everything I say is fake."

"No, your irony this afternoon is quite true." Jiang Yiming smirked.

Yu Minghao choked, but this time he didn't feel angry at all. He smiled: "I was really angry at that time, and I didn't know why I got angry. In fact, I usually have a good temper."

【Hahaha It’s quite contrived to thank you on the show, I think it’s natural for you to be stupid and do wrong things, I think I can also keep this persona】

[These two are not tit for tat?I actually feel a little bored]

【It's fun to fight each other hahaha】

[Actually, I always thought that ymh unilaterally targeted Jiang Yiming ╮(╯▽╰)╭]

[Serious question, why only ymh needs to be abbreviated? 】

[Abbreviations are required only for traffic, and the [-]th-line Little Transparency can have a name]

Jiang Yiming raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

To be honest, he felt that when he first entered the room this afternoon, his temper was a little out of control. Normally, he wouldn't bother to answer Yu Minghao's words, let alone point out his problems.

"I don't know why, but now I feel calmed down, probably because the heavy rain has washed away all my negative emotions." Yu Minghao said again.

The sound of Xie He and Qin Haiqing's even and long breathing came from the side. Yu Minghao turned his head slightly and found that the two seniors were all fast asleep.

He shook his head helplessly, so he finally said in a low voice: "Good night, Jiang Yiming."

Jiang Yiming didn't sleep, he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, a gleam flashed in his eyes——

He understood that he, Yu Minghao, and Xie He's strange behavior in the afternoon was because they were all hit by a trick, so that their tempers and personalities had more or less changed slightly that day.

This effect may have been produced as soon as they arrived in Yanwutan, until they walked into this room.

The house itself probably had a bit of hostility remaining, and it directly ignited the negative emotions accumulated all the way, which led to a small dispute of words breaking out in the afternoon.

Jiang Yiming thought, did anything really happen in this room arranged by the program group?

Xie He, who has never been very cold-faced, turned down his face towards Ming Hao in the afternoon. It was not until later that he took advantage of the convenience of going out, threw away the camera, and pasted evil spirits around the house, and the situation calmed down a little.

As for Qin Haiqing, who always had a smiling face from the beginning to the end, as he said before, Qin Haiqing was born with good fortune, and he turned everything into danger, and this did not affect him.

From the moment they set foot in this village, they began to be affected, which shows that there are problems in this village itself.

{——Xue Ke Mingming assured him that there had been no real haunted incidents in this place, so what's going on now?

Jiang Yiming stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, his mind spinning rapidly.

The torrential rain outside did not know when it stopped, and it was so quiet that the chirping of insects outside could be clearly heard.

The moonlight was as transparent and bright as if it had been washed away by the torrential rain. It swept out the window and shone in a piece of elegant light.

Jiang Yiming's eyes widened suddenly, staring at the ceiling above his head.

Lying in bed in the dim light, they hadn't been able to see what was on the ceiling—nor did anyone think of looking at the ceiling above them—until now the moonlight came in, bright enough to see most of the ceiling.

On the ceiling, the spider threads are connected, the gray and white spider webs make one's scalp tingle, and on the spider webs, there are a few spider eggs, the number of which is not large, and the egg bags are scattered on the net bags.

The spider eggs, which seem to be placed randomly and randomly, almost piece together the outline of a Big Dipper.

Jiang Yiming suddenly turned over and sat up, which startled Yu Minghao.

The four follow-up film directors who were sleeping lightly also woke up. Seeing this, Jiang Zhang hurriedly carried the machine to focus on Jiang Yiming.

"What's wrong?" Yu Minghao asked softly while lying on the bed.

Xie He and Qin Haiqing were also a little woken up, frowning to wake up.

"I found the hint." Jiang Yiming said, pointing to the ceiling, "Have you noticed these eggs?"

Yu Minghao nodded, he was just counting when he was bored.

"It's the Big Dipper." Jiang Yiming said.

"But the Big Dipper is seven stars, right? I counted, and there are only six on it." Yu Minghao looked at Jiang Yiming suspiciously.

"That's right." Jiang Yiming nodded, pointing to a piece of ceiling near the side of the closet, "Missing a Tianxuan star that should be here."

Tianxuan is said to be the law star, the master of Yin punishment, and the position of the heroine, also known as Yinghuo. It is mentioned in "Guang Ya": "Yinghuo is called the punishment star, or it is called law enforcement."

Represents the rule of law and punishment.

Xie He and Qin Haiqing listened on the bed for a while, and they were almost sober. Hearing this, they asked: "Is the clue in the missing Tianxuan position?"

"Maybe." Jiang Yiming said, if he remembered correctly, Tianxuan should be here...

His eyes fell on the top of the wardrobe, which was covered with cobwebs. It was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly, and no one thought to check it.

[To participate in this variety show, I don't know a little bit of astronomy, so I can only play GAMEOVER? 】

[Isn't this question too superficial?Does Jiang Yiming understand this kind of thing?If you say there is no script, I don’t believe it, who knows where Tianxuanxing is]

【Haven't you taken your girl to see the stars?Isn't this a basic operation? 】

【You look up now, can you see the stars?Are you a relic from 70 years ago? 】

【…】

Outside the house, the moon rose to the south, and it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night without knowing it.

Yu Minghao looked at the black shadow in the closet and swallowed: "Why don't we check again in the daytime tomorrow? Anyway, it's not too late."

"It makes sense, the light is poor now, maybe something will be missed." Xie He looked at Jiang Yiming, waiting for Jiang Yiming's opinion.

Jiang Yiming glanced at the two of them, but did not insist: "Okay, let's wait until daytime."

Yu Minghao breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he is really timid.

He is the tallest here, and he can barely reach the top of the wardrobe. If you want to check what's on it, it must be him.

He really didn't have the guts to put his hand into an unknown place full of cobwebs in the dark and windy night.

Just thinking about it makes my scalp numb, and it seems that there is a cool wind blowing over my head and neck.

Jiang Yiming lay down again, and the four of them lay back on the bed again.

Even and steady breathing sounded in his ears, and Yu Minghao felt at ease, feeling a sense of security.

On his left was the edge of the bed, and if he tried to stretch his hands out a little, he would miss, so he moved a little closer to Jiang Yiming, listening to the sound of breathing in his ears, and slowly closed his sleepy eyelids.

His breathing gradually became longer, and the exhaustion of the day slowly rolled over his limbs...

Suddenly, his breathing stagnated suddenly, and then became short of breath.

He closed his eyes tightly and clenched his fists subconsciously—the sound of breathing.

On his right, the sound of breathing is even and long, which belongs to Jiang Yiming; on his left, the sound of breathing is intermittent, and the air he exhales is slightly cool, as if the person on the left is sleeping sideways to him, spraying his breath on his chest neck.

But there was no one on his left!

As soon as Yu Minghao's scalp exploded, the voice was right next to his ear, very close, and he could hear it very clearly.