"Boss, Lao Yang let you into his office."
Nie Lang raised his hand to look at his watch, it was 6:30 in the morning. "He came so early?"
Zhang Xiaozhen glanced at Yang Baoguo's office and said, "Lao Yang came after calling the traffic police brigade."
"How did he say."
"He said that it is not easy to fall asleep when you wake up when you are old."
Nie Lang shrugged: "Okay, I'll go now."
Then he took a piece of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat and went into Yang Baoguo's office.
Yang Baoguo was not polite either, and ate the porridge immediately: "How is Jin Chen?"
"You don't need to know as much as I do."
"I just want to ask you what you think," Yang Baoguo said, "Xiao Zhang has already told me that the Princess of Jin, Zhao Xuanhe, has worshiped heaven and earth with him and exchanged fortunes, so we can't deal with the Princess of Jin at the moment. Naturally, we cannot send her to be reincarnated."
Nie Lang didn't speak.
Yang Baoguo expected Nie Lang to be like this, and said, "This kind of thing happened before when the old director was still around."
Nie Lang raised his eyes: "How to deal with it."
"That ghost was still raised at the beginning, but later that ghost felt that it had no freedom and chose to be wiped out. That living person..." Yang Baoguo took a mouthful of porridge, "he died too."
"..."
"The old bureau chief is very regretful. His last case before retirement ended like this." Yang Baoguo said, "Nie Lang, we can't keep this Jin princess, we have to send her away."
The superior said so, and Nie Lang couldn't refuse. "I know."
"However, you can keep its people, after all, we are a police station here." Yang Baoguo said, after finishing his porridge, he wiped his mouth, "If you think it's right to do it, just let it go, but One thing must be guaranteed, no more lives will be lost in this case.”
"I see."
"Okay, you go out." Yang Baoguo raised his hand, went to the side of the potted plant, picked up the scissors and began to trim the branches.
When Nie Lang closed the door, Yang Baoguo shifted his gaze from the potted plants to the closed office door, and sighed silently.
Zhang Xiaozhen was the first one to come up again: "Boss, Lao Yang...didn't say anything?"
Nie Lang shook his head, put his hands on his hips, saw Jin Chen biting a sandwich and turned to look at him. "I'll take you back after eating."
Jin Chen ate the sandwich in two or three bites, took a quick sip of water and stood up: "Let's go."
After sending Jin Chen home, Jin Chen came out of the shower and saw Nie Lang sitting on the sofa with his hands folded on his chest with a dignified expression, and couldn't help asking: "What's the matter, with an expression of worrying about the country and the people."
"It's nothing." Nie Lang said again, "Are you going to the studio later?"
"Yes," Jin Chen rubbed his hair, "The driver will pick me up later."
"Then I'll follow along, and you just say that I'm another assistant by your side."
"Assistant?" Jin Chen hesitated, "Isn't that bad?"
"Isn't it normal for your celebrity to have one or two assistants?"
"That's not what I mean," Jin Chen explained, "I think, how can you say that you are a policeman, it would not be so convenient for you to walk around the set as an assistant."
Nie Lang didn't speak, and motioned for him to continue.
"Otherwise, say you are a high-level person, so as to bring out your identity."
"I do not mind."
"Then it's decided," Jin Chen said, "otherwise my little assistant will be in a hurry with me."
"The main reason is this."
"..."
Half an hour later, the driver came to pick up Jin Chen and drove Nie Lang to the set.
Today's weather is still not good, and it has been like this for several days in a row. When the two of them were in the ancient town, it was also cloudy and rainy, so they couldn't have a big sun.
Nie Lang went to the filming location and looked at this bungalow. It is neither Chinese nor Western. It stands to reason that buildings like this are usually protected by the government as historical relics, but now it has become an unmanaged filming location. , or a movie with supernatural themes, Nie Lang really doesn't know whether to praise the crew's good vision, or to say that Jin Chen's luck is low.
When Nie Lang stepped into the gate, a gust of wind hit him head-on!The feng shui of this kind of mansion is extremely bad, the back door is facing the front door, and the wind becomes evil, once people open the door, it will become a slamming evil, and the people who live here will definitely suffer bloody disasters.
Seeing that Nie Lang didn't speak, Jin Chen first explained: "The crew is inside, you go in and say hello to me first, so that all the staff in the crew can see you."
"Understood." Nie Lang agreed.
Then Jin Chen brought Nie Lang to the living room. It is rare to see this kind of living room hidden in the house. Although it is meant to gather wealth, the outside light cannot enter. I don't know who the owner of this foreign building hired to be a Feng Shui master to do the design. Did the Feng Shui master clearly have a grudge against the owner?
Everyone saw that there were more people around Jin Chen, and several of them asked Jin Chen's assistant, Nie Lang, in private. .
"He's so handsome and rich!"
"Looks so manly!"
"It turns out that the top executives of your Ace are so young, I want to work for Ace too..."
The assistant smiled on the surface, but he was very worried in his heart. The master must have something to do with Nie Lang. Looking in Jin Chen's direction, Nie Lang leaned into Jin Chen's ear and said something. Go elsewhere.
The place Nie Lang went to first was the dressing room. It can be seen that before the crew came, this room was a cloakroom, and there were iron shelves like before on the wall. Usually, the cloakroom is full of women's items, so the yin here It is also the heaviest.
At this moment, the makeup artist is putting on Xiao Jiayu’s makeup, and it’s basically finished. Putting on the contact lenses, she really looks like a ghost. Nie Lang still thinks that most people have never seen a ghost, so how do they know that a real ghost looks like this? ?If it wasn't for Xiao Jiayu's lack of hostility like a ghost, Nie Lang probably would have made a move.
There is a lot of gloom here, but Nie Lang is also embarrassed to ask them to use this room less in the future. Seeing that the staff is busy, Nie Lang reckons that nothing will happen immediately, so he goes to other places to have a look.
Coming to the corridor, in broad daylight, if it wasn’t for the floor-to-ceiling glass next to it, the farthest part of the room would definitely not have sunlight coming in. For the sake of lighting, the crew had put away the blackout curtains, so it didn’t look so dark.Standing in the corridor, Nie Lang clearly felt that the temperature here was lower than that outside, and it was gloomy and cold.
Walking slowly, Nie Lang walked towards the end of the corridor step by step, because there are no floor-to-ceiling windows at the end of the corridor, and it was so dark that he couldn't see clearly.The further you go in the corridor, the lower the temperature will be. Ordinary people may not notice it so subtle, but Nie Lang obviously felt it.
Nie Lang walked step by step, and there was a gust of wind blowing on the back of his neck from time to time. In this case, if Nie Lang still couldn't make a conclusion, he would be too sorry for the title of captain of the special investigation department.
With a short distance of more than ten meters, Nie Lang walked all the way to feel, and obviously felt that there was something strange under the floor, and it surged with his footsteps.When Nie Lang walked to the end, the first thing he saw was a large piece of black cloth, which took up the entire wall. No wonder he thought that the end was not dark in winter, partly because of the black cloth.
Nie Lang raised his hand and was about to pull it down when a staff member came out of nowhere to stop him.
"Can't tear it off! Can't tear it off!" said the staff member.
"Why?" Nie Lang asked.
"This piece of cloth was there before we came in. It may have been covered by someone before. There must be a reason not to let it be seen."
Nie Lang frowned: "Then you just leave it covered? Has anyone seen what's behind it?"
The staff member shook his head: "It's taboo enough to shoot supernatural subjects, let alone here... such an old house."
"Are you sure no one in the crew has watched it?"
Now the staff looked at him differently: "Then you can watch it if you want. If anything happens, our crew will not be responsible."
After talking about the staff and leaving with the tools, Nie Lang stood in front of Heibu, thinking that he hadn't been afraid of anything since he died once.
Nie Lang raised his hand and grabbed the black cloth. He felt the coldness behind him, and there must be something sticking to his back.The corners of his lips raised, Nie Lang put down his hand again, and walked to another room.
Looking around, it was probably about the environment in the house. Nie Lang returned to the living room. Jin Chen had already started filming. Nie Lang sat aside. Although his eyes were looking in Jin Chen's direction, they passed Jin Chen's direction, because Jin Chen had already started filming. While reciting the lines naturally, Nie Lang caught the tension of Jin Chen's body in a sudden moment. Although he remained natural on the surface, there must be that thing behind Jin Chen!
Nie Lang walked near Jin Chen, stood outside the camera, and lit a cigarette by the window. The assistant director saw Nie Lang like this and came over to remind him.
"Sir, I'm sorry, smoking is not allowed on the set."
"Oh, I'm sorry." Nie Lang turned around with a cigarette in his mouth, and nodded politely. Through the smoke, he saw the black shadow clinging to Jin Chen's back. It seemed that he wanted to get on Jin Chen's body. However, because of the red rope that Nie Lang gave Jin Chen, the black shadow did not succeed and is trying hard.
But it's no wonder that Sombra chose Jin Chen. In the crew, there is no one who can be lighter than Jin Chen.
When the assistant director left, Nie Lang pinched the still burning cigarette with his thumb and middle finger, and flicked it so fast that he couldn't even see it with the naked eye. The black shadow immediately retracted into the wooden floor.
Jin Chen's body gradually relaxed, and the director didn't yell "click", probably because he didn't notice something wrong with him, and he didn't feel the chill in his back anymore, so he continued filming freely.
After a play, Jin Chen could no longer see Nie Lang.
The assistant poured him lemonade, and Jin Chen asked, "Did you see Nie Lang?"
The assistant looked around and said, "I saw him standing by the window smoking a cigarette just now."
Hearing this, Jin Chen looked at the place where he was filming just now, and saw an extinct cigarette butt on the position where he was standing when filming, needless to say, it must be Nie Lang's masterpiece.
The assistant asked again: "Brother Chen, do you want to call him?"
"No need," Jin Chen said after taking a sip of lemonade, "he has more important things to do."
The author has something to say: Husband Nie is coming to the set~
Thank you for reading the text, the little fairies who sprinkled flowers and poured nutrient solution!
And thank you for the master of Danqing, Lei Lei of Xiaoyou~!
Every night at ten o'clock, let's see each other~
Nie Lang raised his hand to look at his watch, it was 6:30 in the morning. "He came so early?"
Zhang Xiaozhen glanced at Yang Baoguo's office and said, "Lao Yang came after calling the traffic police brigade."
"How did he say."
"He said that it is not easy to fall asleep when you wake up when you are old."
Nie Lang shrugged: "Okay, I'll go now."
Then he took a piece of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat and went into Yang Baoguo's office.
Yang Baoguo was not polite either, and ate the porridge immediately: "How is Jin Chen?"
"You don't need to know as much as I do."
"I just want to ask you what you think," Yang Baoguo said, "Xiao Zhang has already told me that the Princess of Jin, Zhao Xuanhe, has worshiped heaven and earth with him and exchanged fortunes, so we can't deal with the Princess of Jin at the moment. Naturally, we cannot send her to be reincarnated."
Nie Lang didn't speak.
Yang Baoguo expected Nie Lang to be like this, and said, "This kind of thing happened before when the old director was still around."
Nie Lang raised his eyes: "How to deal with it."
"That ghost was still raised at the beginning, but later that ghost felt that it had no freedom and chose to be wiped out. That living person..." Yang Baoguo took a mouthful of porridge, "he died too."
"..."
"The old bureau chief is very regretful. His last case before retirement ended like this." Yang Baoguo said, "Nie Lang, we can't keep this Jin princess, we have to send her away."
The superior said so, and Nie Lang couldn't refuse. "I know."
"However, you can keep its people, after all, we are a police station here." Yang Baoguo said, after finishing his porridge, he wiped his mouth, "If you think it's right to do it, just let it go, but One thing must be guaranteed, no more lives will be lost in this case.”
"I see."
"Okay, you go out." Yang Baoguo raised his hand, went to the side of the potted plant, picked up the scissors and began to trim the branches.
When Nie Lang closed the door, Yang Baoguo shifted his gaze from the potted plants to the closed office door, and sighed silently.
Zhang Xiaozhen was the first one to come up again: "Boss, Lao Yang...didn't say anything?"
Nie Lang shook his head, put his hands on his hips, saw Jin Chen biting a sandwich and turned to look at him. "I'll take you back after eating."
Jin Chen ate the sandwich in two or three bites, took a quick sip of water and stood up: "Let's go."
After sending Jin Chen home, Jin Chen came out of the shower and saw Nie Lang sitting on the sofa with his hands folded on his chest with a dignified expression, and couldn't help asking: "What's the matter, with an expression of worrying about the country and the people."
"It's nothing." Nie Lang said again, "Are you going to the studio later?"
"Yes," Jin Chen rubbed his hair, "The driver will pick me up later."
"Then I'll follow along, and you just say that I'm another assistant by your side."
"Assistant?" Jin Chen hesitated, "Isn't that bad?"
"Isn't it normal for your celebrity to have one or two assistants?"
"That's not what I mean," Jin Chen explained, "I think, how can you say that you are a policeman, it would not be so convenient for you to walk around the set as an assistant."
Nie Lang didn't speak, and motioned for him to continue.
"Otherwise, say you are a high-level person, so as to bring out your identity."
"I do not mind."
"Then it's decided," Jin Chen said, "otherwise my little assistant will be in a hurry with me."
"The main reason is this."
"..."
Half an hour later, the driver came to pick up Jin Chen and drove Nie Lang to the set.
Today's weather is still not good, and it has been like this for several days in a row. When the two of them were in the ancient town, it was also cloudy and rainy, so they couldn't have a big sun.
Nie Lang went to the filming location and looked at this bungalow. It is neither Chinese nor Western. It stands to reason that buildings like this are usually protected by the government as historical relics, but now it has become an unmanaged filming location. , or a movie with supernatural themes, Nie Lang really doesn't know whether to praise the crew's good vision, or to say that Jin Chen's luck is low.
When Nie Lang stepped into the gate, a gust of wind hit him head-on!The feng shui of this kind of mansion is extremely bad, the back door is facing the front door, and the wind becomes evil, once people open the door, it will become a slamming evil, and the people who live here will definitely suffer bloody disasters.
Seeing that Nie Lang didn't speak, Jin Chen first explained: "The crew is inside, you go in and say hello to me first, so that all the staff in the crew can see you."
"Understood." Nie Lang agreed.
Then Jin Chen brought Nie Lang to the living room. It is rare to see this kind of living room hidden in the house. Although it is meant to gather wealth, the outside light cannot enter. I don't know who the owner of this foreign building hired to be a Feng Shui master to do the design. Did the Feng Shui master clearly have a grudge against the owner?
Everyone saw that there were more people around Jin Chen, and several of them asked Jin Chen's assistant, Nie Lang, in private. .
"He's so handsome and rich!"
"Looks so manly!"
"It turns out that the top executives of your Ace are so young, I want to work for Ace too..."
The assistant smiled on the surface, but he was very worried in his heart. The master must have something to do with Nie Lang. Looking in Jin Chen's direction, Nie Lang leaned into Jin Chen's ear and said something. Go elsewhere.
The place Nie Lang went to first was the dressing room. It can be seen that before the crew came, this room was a cloakroom, and there were iron shelves like before on the wall. Usually, the cloakroom is full of women's items, so the yin here It is also the heaviest.
At this moment, the makeup artist is putting on Xiao Jiayu’s makeup, and it’s basically finished. Putting on the contact lenses, she really looks like a ghost. Nie Lang still thinks that most people have never seen a ghost, so how do they know that a real ghost looks like this? ?If it wasn't for Xiao Jiayu's lack of hostility like a ghost, Nie Lang probably would have made a move.
There is a lot of gloom here, but Nie Lang is also embarrassed to ask them to use this room less in the future. Seeing that the staff is busy, Nie Lang reckons that nothing will happen immediately, so he goes to other places to have a look.
Coming to the corridor, in broad daylight, if it wasn’t for the floor-to-ceiling glass next to it, the farthest part of the room would definitely not have sunlight coming in. For the sake of lighting, the crew had put away the blackout curtains, so it didn’t look so dark.Standing in the corridor, Nie Lang clearly felt that the temperature here was lower than that outside, and it was gloomy and cold.
Walking slowly, Nie Lang walked towards the end of the corridor step by step, because there are no floor-to-ceiling windows at the end of the corridor, and it was so dark that he couldn't see clearly.The further you go in the corridor, the lower the temperature will be. Ordinary people may not notice it so subtle, but Nie Lang obviously felt it.
Nie Lang walked step by step, and there was a gust of wind blowing on the back of his neck from time to time. In this case, if Nie Lang still couldn't make a conclusion, he would be too sorry for the title of captain of the special investigation department.
With a short distance of more than ten meters, Nie Lang walked all the way to feel, and obviously felt that there was something strange under the floor, and it surged with his footsteps.When Nie Lang walked to the end, the first thing he saw was a large piece of black cloth, which took up the entire wall. No wonder he thought that the end was not dark in winter, partly because of the black cloth.
Nie Lang raised his hand and was about to pull it down when a staff member came out of nowhere to stop him.
"Can't tear it off! Can't tear it off!" said the staff member.
"Why?" Nie Lang asked.
"This piece of cloth was there before we came in. It may have been covered by someone before. There must be a reason not to let it be seen."
Nie Lang frowned: "Then you just leave it covered? Has anyone seen what's behind it?"
The staff member shook his head: "It's taboo enough to shoot supernatural subjects, let alone here... such an old house."
"Are you sure no one in the crew has watched it?"
Now the staff looked at him differently: "Then you can watch it if you want. If anything happens, our crew will not be responsible."
After talking about the staff and leaving with the tools, Nie Lang stood in front of Heibu, thinking that he hadn't been afraid of anything since he died once.
Nie Lang raised his hand and grabbed the black cloth. He felt the coldness behind him, and there must be something sticking to his back.The corners of his lips raised, Nie Lang put down his hand again, and walked to another room.
Looking around, it was probably about the environment in the house. Nie Lang returned to the living room. Jin Chen had already started filming. Nie Lang sat aside. Although his eyes were looking in Jin Chen's direction, they passed Jin Chen's direction, because Jin Chen had already started filming. While reciting the lines naturally, Nie Lang caught the tension of Jin Chen's body in a sudden moment. Although he remained natural on the surface, there must be that thing behind Jin Chen!
Nie Lang walked near Jin Chen, stood outside the camera, and lit a cigarette by the window. The assistant director saw Nie Lang like this and came over to remind him.
"Sir, I'm sorry, smoking is not allowed on the set."
"Oh, I'm sorry." Nie Lang turned around with a cigarette in his mouth, and nodded politely. Through the smoke, he saw the black shadow clinging to Jin Chen's back. It seemed that he wanted to get on Jin Chen's body. However, because of the red rope that Nie Lang gave Jin Chen, the black shadow did not succeed and is trying hard.
But it's no wonder that Sombra chose Jin Chen. In the crew, there is no one who can be lighter than Jin Chen.
When the assistant director left, Nie Lang pinched the still burning cigarette with his thumb and middle finger, and flicked it so fast that he couldn't even see it with the naked eye. The black shadow immediately retracted into the wooden floor.
Jin Chen's body gradually relaxed, and the director didn't yell "click", probably because he didn't notice something wrong with him, and he didn't feel the chill in his back anymore, so he continued filming freely.
After a play, Jin Chen could no longer see Nie Lang.
The assistant poured him lemonade, and Jin Chen asked, "Did you see Nie Lang?"
The assistant looked around and said, "I saw him standing by the window smoking a cigarette just now."
Hearing this, Jin Chen looked at the place where he was filming just now, and saw an extinct cigarette butt on the position where he was standing when filming, needless to say, it must be Nie Lang's masterpiece.
The assistant asked again: "Brother Chen, do you want to call him?"
"No need," Jin Chen said after taking a sip of lemonade, "he has more important things to do."
The author has something to say: Husband Nie is coming to the set~
Thank you for reading the text, the little fairies who sprinkled flowers and poured nutrient solution!
And thank you for the master of Danqing, Lei Lei of Xiaoyou~!
Every night at ten o'clock, let's see each other~
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