The outdated CP is popular again [Entertainment Circle]

He glanced around unconsciously. He remembered that there was a live broadcast. He suppressed his heartbeat that was too fast because of Lu Hechuan's words and smiled: "I am a talkative person."

To outsiders, it seems that the puppy is shy.

Fortunately, Lu Hechuan did not give him any more trouble and continued to knock on the door: "If you have any questions, you can call the guest room."

Shan Juanzhi felt that these three girls were hiding secrets and wanted to find out. Lu Hechuan put his arm around her shoulders and led her forward: "Come on, I'll take you to see the room where the incident happened."

The room where the accident happened was in another corridor. There were already a lot of people crowded in front of the door. Judging from their clothes, most of them were staff members of the farm stay.

When these people saw Lu Hechuan coming over, they seemed to have finally found their backbone, and the foreman came forward to report the situation in the room.

The guest in the room was already dead, having been hit on the head by a sharp object. The person screaming was the deceased's wife, who had just returned from the hot spring and was now being comforted by a group of waitresses.

After listening to this, Lu Hechuan glanced at the distraught woman in the crowd and said, "Call the police."

Shan Juanzhi looked towards the window at the end of the stairs. Heavy snow had started falling outside without him knowing. The road here was rugged and the bus driver had occasionally mentioned that an avalanche had occurred in this area before.

Sure enough, after the police call was connected, the other side said they couldn't arrive at the moment.

The heavy snow blocked the road and the people on the mountain were trapped.

The foreman frowned: "I have arranged other rooms for the guests in several nearby rooms. Several guests have seen it just now. I guess the news will spread soon."

Lu Hechuan looked around and asked, "Are there any other witnesses?"

Foreman: "There was also a cleaning lady who fainted from the shock."

Lu Hechuan: "..."

Shan Juanzhi pulled Lu Hechuan's sleeve and said, "Boss Ming, I feel a little cold."

He looked a bit pitiful. When he went out, he was still wearing a thin sweater, revealing his slender ankles. He didn't expect it to snow heavily, and he didn't prepare any thick clothes in his suitcase.

Lu Hechuan gave a few words to the foreman and took Shan Juanzhi to his room.

As the owner of a farm stay, Mingyi's room is excessively luxurious. There is a thick blanket as soon as you enter the door. Dan Juanzhi took off his shoes at the door and was looking at the room layout. Lu Hechuan had already squatted down and took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them at Dan Juanzhi's feet.

"Lift your feet."

He did as he was told unconsciously. After Lu Hechuan put on his two slippers, he realized what they had just done and his cheeks turned red.

The barrage in the live broadcast room also exploded.

【What is this doing???】

[Are the hands that write millions of copyrights used to put shoes on people? ]

【Love the River szd!!!】

[I have observed these two people for a long time. If they are not real, then I am fake! ]

Luo Qing, who was in the camera, couldn't understand Lu Hechuan's behavior just now with his straight male thinking, and he intuitively felt that the atmosphere was a little weird.

He turned around and asked Li Wenlu, who was also staring at the screen, "Do you... feel something is wrong?"

Li Wenlu nodded. As a straight man, he also felt that the atmosphere was inexplicably tense.

The assistants of the two artists in the room had somewhat dazed expressions.

It's too much.

Hao Xingyun came close to Yuanyuan and asked, "Why is your partner so easy-going?"

"Easygoing?" Yuanyuan sneered and stared at Lu Hechuan on the screen, "I think he is crazy."

Hao Xingyun's eyes were empty: "I think so too."

He no longer dared to look at the situation in the live broadcast room.

Shan Juanzhi sat on the sofa. Lu Hechuan went to the kitchen to make him a cup of hot cocoa. After Shan Juanzhi drank it, he felt his body finally warmed up.

Cheng Jue was actually a little scared when he saw the bloody scene tonight. Ming Yi didn't drive him away, so he didn't take the initiative to say goodbye.

Cheng Jue made small talk: "Boss Ming, the paintings on the wall are really beautiful."

Mingyi glanced at it casually: "I drew it."

Cheng Jue certainly couldn't give up such a good opportunity to flatter someone. "Boss Ming is really amazing. Not only is his farmhouse business booming, but his paintings are also beautiful."

Mingyi was holding a cup himself. He looked up when he heard the words and said, "Your tone is too exaggerated."

Shan Juanzhi:…………

Why don't you follow the script?

The two chatted for a while, and Cheng Jue and Ming Yi talked about the three girls who came with them.

"They seem weird." Cheng Jue scratched his head, "Everyone brought a camera, but they didn't take a single photo when they went to the scenic spot today."

Cheng Jue thought about the few words he heard on the bus before he fell asleep on the way here: "I heard that they all seemed to like Zuo Huo, the actor who recently played a perverted killer in "Shadow". Does Mr. Ming know him?"

Mingyi saw that he was very excited and asked: "Are you also his fan?"

"Yes, I talked to them about Zuo Huo in the restaurant tonight." Cheng Jue said happily: "They know a lot of news about Zuo Huo that I haven't heard."

Cheng Jue's identity is that of a naive college student with no scheming. In order to fit in with his character, Dan Juanzhi speaks in a soft tone and reveals the news he knows to Lu Hechuan in a roundabout way.

Unfortunately, Lu Hechuan's focus didn't seem to be on the same page as his. "Zuo Huo? Is that the Zuo Huo who has a bad temper and loves to scold people and finally got the third male lead at the age of 40?"

Shan Juanzhi was silenced again by him.

Cheng Jue seemed to be incredulous and said angrily: "Don't slander me for no reason. Zuo Huo is a very polite gentleman."

Mingyi said lazily: "Really? The gentleman you mentioned just broke one of my vases, two sets of tea sets, a table and two chairs today."

Cheng Jue blushed: "Impossible!"

His voice became weaker and weaker under Ming Yi's gaze: "...Zuo Huo is a gentleman!"

Then he ran away in anger. Mingyi clicked his tongue and thought that this kid had quite a bad temper.

Thinking that he was still wearing that thin sweater, I found a thick coat in the closet and planned to give it to him.

Of course Shan Juanzhi deliberately made an excuse to run away. From the information Lu Hechuan just gave him, the actor who was recuperating in the farm house mentioned by Luo Qing in advance was Zuo Huo.

After playing the perverted male No. 3 in "Dark Shadow", Zuo Huo was unable to get out of the role for a long time and his mental state was disturbed, so he refused all activities when the fire broke out and hid in this remote farm house.

So, could this Zuo Huo be the murderer?

Cheng Jue walked all the way back to the room, thinking about something. When he walked up the stairs, his heels were blown by the cold wind and he realized that he had run too fast and forgot to change his shoes.

It was already early morning, there was no one in sight in the corridor, and the lights that had just been startled by the scream were almost all turned off.

Cheng Jue crossed his arms, thinking of some bad things.

As he was walking quickly towards the room, footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.

Cheng Jue's body stiffened and he quickened his pace again, trying to get rid of the person following him.

But the footsteps behind him were very close, and no matter how fast Cheng Jue walked, he couldn't get away from him.

As Shan Juanzhi heard the footsteps, he wondered who was following him.

The footsteps were steady, not like those of a woman.

The man following behind him was not Lu Hechuan.

Even though he knew that the world he was in was just an illusion simulated by data, Shan Juanzhi still broke out in a cold sweat.

This feeling of being chased is so suffocating.

Shan Juanzhi pursed his lips and turned into a corridor. The footsteps behind him were gradually approaching. When Shan Juanzhi couldn't help but look back, Lu Hechuan walked out from the end of the corridor in front of him with a coat draped over his arms.

The voice behind me disappeared.

Shan Juanzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Ming." Shan Juanzhi walked into the light and actually felt a sense of relief for having escaped danger.

Mingyi noticed that his face looked strange and his head was sweating. He glanced at the darkness behind him and put his coat on him. "Why, did you go out for exercise?"

Cheng Jue glared at him, but he had just escaped from an unknown danger and was in a state of unrest, so he didn't dare to provoke Ming Yi at all.

"No." He finally mustered up the courage to look back, exhaled, and leaned close to Mingyi's ear, "I was just followed."

Mingyi's face was serious: "Are you okay?"

"It was almost like that. Fortunately, you showed up." Cheng Yude was still in shock. "Mr. Ming, I don't dare go back to my room."

Mingyi: "Then come back to the room with me first?"

Cheng Jue nodded eagerly, pulling Ming Yi's sleeve and walking forward: "Let's go back quickly."

Mingyi stopped him and said, "Wait, go to your room and get your luggage first."

The building structure of the farmhouse is very complicated. Cheng Jue followed Mingyi for a long time before he realized that in order to get rid of the person following him, he was lucky enough to go around to the vicinity of Mingyi's room, and just happened to meet Mingyi who came out to bring him clothes.

Does this mean that the person following him is not familiar with the environment here, otherwise he would not dare to follow him here so blatantly?

While Cheng Jue was packing his luggage, Ming Yi was looking at something at the window.

"I've packed it." Cheng Jue walked to Ming Yi's side, "What are you looking at?"

Mingyi pointed to the window directly opposite, "That's the deceased's room."

Cheng Jue paused: "What a coincidence."

Mingyi glanced at the suitcase, "Are you ready? Let's go then."

As the two of them went downstairs, a gap appeared in the room in the middle of the corridor, a gust of wind blew through, and then it was closed silently.

Returning to Mingyi's warm room again, Cheng Jue wanted to roll around on the carpet.

"I only have one bed here." Although Mingyi's room is big, there are not many furnitures. It looks empty and tidy.

He looked at Cheng Jue and said, "You don't mind sleeping together, do you?"

"No problem!" Cheng Jue smiled: "Mr. Ming, I'm really sorry to bother you."

"I shouldn't have yelled at you just now." Naigou is not fierce when he is angry, but it is easier to soften people's hearts when he apologizes. "I just have an idol filter."

Mingyi looked generous: "I understand. Young people nowadays are very enthusiastic about chasing stars."

Ming Yi's attitude was too good, which made Cheng Jue feel even more embarrassed. "Mr. Ming, I don't know how to thank you."

Lu Hechuan raised his eyelids: "Really?"

Shan Juanzhi had a feeling that he was going to do something naughty again, and hesitated for a moment before nodding.

Sure enough, Lu Hechuan smiled and pointed to his shoulder. "I work from dawn to dusk all day, and my shoulder hurts. Can you help massage it?"

Shan Juanzhi gritted his teeth and smiled: "Of course, Mr. Ming."

So, after washing up, the two of them, one kneeled on the bed, the other sat on the bed, one in front and one behind... massaging shoulders.

"It feels good." Lu Hechuan narrowed his eyes, "Use more force."

Shan Juanzhi: "."

Time was speeding up. Lu Hechuan was drowsy with Dan Juanzhi pinching his shoulders. When he opened his eyes again, it was already bright outside the window. It was breakfast time and the foreman brought bad news.

There was an avalanche at the foot of the mountain. It would conservatively take five days for the police to arrive.

When Shan Juanzhi heard the news, he curled up on the sofa wrapped in Lu Hechuan's coat, holding a quilt of hot milk in his hand.

When the foreman was reporting to Lu Hechuan, he secretly glanced at him several times and had a hundred ridiculous guesses in his mind.

Lu Hechuan listened casually, his eyes fell on the ends of Shan Juanzhi's hair, thinking that Shan Juanzhi's hair color seemed to be much lighter than the first time he was photographed.

Lu Hechuan: "Arrange for five people to patrol regularly every night."

The foreman's expression also became serious: "Boss, is the murderer still among us?"

Lu Hechuan said in a deep voice: "Well, if nothing unexpected happens, something will happen again tonight."

The guests in the farm house had heard about what happened last night and were clamoring to leave.

The foreman explained the current situation, saying that they would have to stay in the same building with the murderer for at least five days, and a kind of panic gradually spread among the crowd.