The movie world has a beautiful ghost

The backstage was busy, but it did not stop Zhang Haoran from sensing a hostile gaze.

Glancing sideways, he discovered that it was the person he had saved before, Brother Xin, the mainstay of the troupe.

As the leading actor and actress in the opera troupe, the two should have been a match made in heaven. Brother Xin always believed that Xiao Fengxian was supposed to be his and had been thinking about her for a long time.

Now a pretty boy appeared out of nowhere and snatched his woman away. How could he not hold a grudge against him?

Today, they kissed each other in front of me. My face was as gloomy as water. I stood up and walked over.

"Hey, sir, we are going to go on stage to perform soon, please don't disturb us." Axin looked at Zhang Haoran's hands pinching Xiao Fengxian's shoulders with undisguised jealousy in his eyes.

When Xiao Fengxian saw Axin coming to mess around, she didn't want to pay any attention to him at all. She had known that he had bad intentions towards her. Every day he looked at her as if he wanted to eat her up, and he was always staring at her butt, thinking that she didn't know.

Zhang Haoran smiled and said, "My dear, if I remember correctly, you are the one who was possessed by evil spirits. I saved you before. How come you don't recognize me so soon?"

"Well, so what? Let's put things one way and one way. We are busy now. Please don't disturb us. This backstage is not the place for you. Get out now!" Axin was obviously turning his back on him.

"Hey! Axin, don't go too far. What does it have to do with you if my man comes to see me? Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? I advise you to give up that idea as soon as possible. I don't like you at all!" Xiao Fengxian was also angry when she saw this.

"You, you little Fengxian, don't think that you don't know who you are just because you found a man. You don't even know where this poor man came from. Don't let him cheat you of your body and money, and then take advantage of you and come back crying, because no one will pity you!" Axin blushed at Xiao Fengxian's decisive words.

"What are you talking about, you bastard!" Xiao Fengxian was so angry when she saw Zhang Haoran saying that to her that she started to scratch Axin.

Axin obviously didn't expect Xiao Fengxian to actually attack him. He was caught off guard and a bloody scar instantly appeared on his face.

The people around suddenly fell silent and looked over here.

Ah Xin touched his face and found that it was bleeding. He stared at Xiao Fengxian with wide eyes in disbelief, and then his face turned ferocious:

"You stinky bitch, you just rely on your looks to seduce men, and you actually dare to hit me, wait and see how I deal with you!"

After saying this, Axin raised his hand and was about to slap Xiao Fengxian in the face.

But Zhang Haoran grabbed him and said calmly: "Do you think I don't exist? After all, she is mine now. It's not appropriate for you to do this in front of me." He applied a little force with his hands.

"Ah! Let me go!" Feeling the pain, Axin wanted to break free, but his face turned red.

Seeing this, people around came over to separate them.

"What are you all doing there? Do you still want to perform?" As soon as the troupe owner came in, he saw a group of people gathered there.

"Boss, please come and try to stop them, a fight has broken out!" someone shouted.

Upon hearing this, the class owner took two quick steps forward and finally saw the situation inside clearly.

"Mr. Zhang, what's going on? Please give him some face. Axin is ignorant and you should not bother with him." The class owner took a look at Xiao Fengxian and Axin and knew that they were just jealous of each other.

Zhang Haoran threw it casually after hearing the words, and the latter staggered and almost fell.

"Boss, this guy came here on purpose to cause trouble and affect our work. I just want to kick him out!" Axin defended.

"Shut up!" The class owner obviously didn't believe what Axin said. He was even more afraid that he would offend Zhang Haoran, otherwise he wouldn't even know how he died.

"Mr. Zhang, this is really..." The class owner wanted to say a few good words for Axin.

But Zhang Haoran raised his hand to interrupt him and said, "Okay, you don't have to explain anything more. I won't bother with him."

Then he said, "You better hurry up and finish this play. It might be inappropriate to perform after midnight."

The troupe leader was shocked when he heard this, knowing that Zhang Haoran was reminding him that something unclean had infiltrated the troupe.

Just as he was about to ask, he heard Zhang Haoran say: "You will know if you open your eyes. The thing is right here now."

Zhang Haoran had just seen a green-headed ghost floating in. What was even more bizarre was that it was enjoying the fun. Now that there was nothing fun to watch, it was taking advantage of those women.

"Clap~"

"Ouch! Why did you hit me!" The man was very confused when he saw the woman turned around and slapped him for no reason.

The woman's face turned red with anger: "You bastard, you are still pretending to be stupid. How dare you take advantage of me and touch my butt!"

"I, didn't!" The man rubbed his face with a look of grievance.

The people around heard the sound, looked over and burst into laughter.

"Haha, Ah Sheng, I didn't expect that you, who usually look so serious and honest, could be so reserved and coquettish..."

"I didn't! He wronged me!" Ah Sheng felt even more aggrieved at this time and wanted to defend himself. This was a matter concerning his image.

I was originally feeling angry and embarrassed because of what happened just now, but now my attention was diverted and I started to laugh at the joke.

The class owner also noticed something at this time, and used pomelo leaves to open his eyes, and saw the little ghost.

He was about to step forward to drive the little devil away, but was stopped by Zhang Haoran.

"This little ghost is nothing. I also know where he came from. The main thing is that there is a very powerful evil ghost here. Just leave it to me. You guys just do your own things." Zhang Haoran said.

The troupe owner did not hesitate to hear this, and nodded to show that he understood. Then he shouted to everyone: "Okay, everyone, get ready quickly, the next show is about to begin."

After hearing this, everyone started to get busy again.

The class leader gestured to Zhang Haoran and pretended nothing had happened to go about his business. He also knew that now was not the right time. If everyone knew there was a ghost here, they probably wouldn't dare to go on stage.

Zhang Haoran stood at the entrance to the stage, leaning there and watching everyone busying themselves.

After a while, as the next show began, everyone started to go on stage one after another.

When Xiao Fengxian passed by Zhang Haoran, she winked and said, "Don't forget what you just said."

Zhang Haoran smiled and nodded.

But when Axin passed by again, he glared at him fiercely.

Seeing this, Zhang Haoran wondered whether he should let the little devil go and make trouble on the stage like in the original plot, so that he would suffer.

But after thinking about it, he decided to give up. This kid was not only troubled by him, and he had also promised the owner to help him to keep the show going. It would be embarrassing if he messed up the performance.

When the little ghost saw that everyone had gone on stage and there was no more fun to play with, he also wanted to follow them up.

"Clang clang clang clang..."

The little boy was seen singing in an opera tune, imitating the person in front of him, posing as a martial artist, and following behind a few people to go on stage.

But at this moment, Zhang Haoran stretched out his hand, grabbed the back of the kid's collar and lifted him up.