Pick up a ghost king boyfriend

"Stop barking, your head hurts." The silver-haired man picked out his ears and said lazily.Seeing that Fang Chuhan still kept his head buried and ignored him, he simply leaned over and lifted his head up.

Fang Chuhan closed his eyes tightly, trembling all over, his fear made his strength amazing, the silver-haired man supported his head with both hands, unable to move.His brows were furrowed and his forehead hurt, so he simply moved his mouth together to block his voice.

Feeling the softness of his lips, Fang Chuhan realized that the person in front of him was no longer a ghost. He suddenly opened his eyes, and the black and moist eyes opened wider and wider. Looking into the light gray eyes of the silver-haired man, the silver-haired man suddenly felt himself Something tugged at my heart, and then I remembered to let him go.

"I'm sorry, you've been agitated. I didn't find anything to gag you." Seeing that Fang Chuhan's mood had stabilized, the silver-haired man let go of his face and sat back in the driver's seat.

"Thank you." Fang Chuhan put away his embarrassment, he didn't care about the shyness of being offended, he looked around and didn't see the dead ghost, so he relaxed and thanked the silver-haired man.

"You're welcome." After eliminating the noise, the silver-haired man was very satisfied. He got out of the car, stretched his waist, and shouted to the sky, "World, here I come!!!"

Seeing that Fang Chuhan was in a stable mood, Han Yiyi sat back in the car.

"Are you claustrophobic?" Han Yiyi asked.

Fang Chuhan shook his head and said, "I'm fine, let's continue."

The car drove back to the shooting track, Director Yang Yi's face was still dark, and he glanced at Fang Chuhan.Wu Xiang took advantage of the situation and scolded Fang Chuhan.

Fang Chuhan stood silently without explaining.

He used to think that others didn't understand because his explanations were not precise enough, but after so many years, he clearly knew that no matter how he explained, people would only believe what they saw.

After everyone took their positions, Wu Xiang finally finished cursing, and stood behind the director Yang Yi with the mentality of continuing to watch the show with Si in his heart.

"action!" The executive director arranged to start.

The plot begins to play out.

Han Yiyi is still driving, playing the role of a serious and capable young BD, and rushes to the destination with the "model" played by Fang Chuhan.

The security guard was about to stop him, but the "model" made a gesture behind him. The security guard recognized the identity of the rich second generation and backed away consciously. The two rushed all the way to the recording studio on the 10th floor.

The young BD almost bumped into her several times, and the "model" quietly reached out to help her block it, fully acting out her boyfriend's strength.

As the role interpreter, Han Yiyi saw the eyes and expressions released by Fang Chuhan as the plot progressed.

Surprised to find that he was being teased by Fang Chuhan unknowingly.

"Cut!" Director Yang Yi didn't expect it to be so smooth this time. After a long shot, he was immersed in it.

The original idea of ​​replacing Fang Chuhan was put on hold. Although his acting skills are not stable, when he performs well, he is really attractive.

Celebrity is not only a matter of appearance and acting skills, but also of popularity with the audience.

If Fang Chuhan can continue to perform steadily, he will definitely be popular.

Wu Xiang was at the side, waiting for Director Yang Yi to finish filming, then leaned over and asked, "Director Yang, this Fang Chuhan, do you want me to replace him? I called Xie Xiang's agent just now, and he should Can."

"No need, just him." Director Yang Yi rejected Wu Xiang's suggestion.

"But..." Wu Xiang wanted to continue, but Director Yang Yi had already started discussing with the executive director about the arrangement of the next few shots.Wu Xiang turned his head, glanced at Fang Chuhan who was standing in the corner, and gave him a hard look.

However, Fang Chuhan didn't pay attention to Wu Xiang's actions. Seeing Director Yang Yi nod his head and confirm that there was no need to reshoot, he greeted the executive director, finished work and walked towards the hotel.

The shooting location is not far from the hotel, and it takes half an hour to walk there.

The shade trees in City A are luxuriant and strong, and the sunlight can be seen through indistinctly without being glaring.

Let Fang Chuhan, who has been unable to enjoy the beautiful scenery with peace of mind for a long time, experience the long-lost tranquility.

Once upon a time, my life was so sunny?

If it wasn't for that car accident...

He remembered that he woke up in the ICU of the hospital, there was no one around, only a 7-year-old boy in the next bed, with an infusion tube inserted, smiling sweetly at him.

For three days, he made eye contact with the little boy until his voice recovered.

He asked the nurse: Why didn't the children in the next bed come to see him.

Fang Chuhan still remembers the nurse's frightened face.

She replied to Fang Chuhan in a weird and unbelievable tone: There is no one next door, but a 7-year-old boy just passed away last week.

Hehe, Fang Chuhan smiled wryly, and when he looked up, the silver-haired man just now was hanging upside down on the tree, looking at him with a grimace.

"Did you get scared just now?" The silver-haired man raised his eyebrows and asked him.

Fang Chuhan felt that he was going to be scared to death by him, so he calmed down and held back the MMP that wanted to blurt out.

"No, just now on the set, thank you for helping me."

"No need." The silver-haired man changed his indifference and alienation just now, and squinted at Fang Chuhan. Fang Chuhan guessed in his heart that he probably wanted to put a smile on himself.

He jumped down from the tree and introduced himself: "My name is Yan Yu. If you really want to thank, there is a Japanese grocery store next to it. How about buying me that?"

Fang Chuhan looked sideways in the direction he pointed, and by the side of the tree-lined road, a courtyard-style restaurant came into view. The dry landscape in the courtyard was full of artistic conception, and further back, the main entrance of the Japanese-style building had the words "Kaiseki Cuisine".

Fang Chuhan shuddered, thinking of the single-digit number on the bank card, he immediately looked away, ignoring Yan Yu's earnest gaze, and walked forward at a faster speed.

Yan Yu didn't realize it for a moment, he was still pointing at the restaurant, looking at Fang Chuhan's back, thinking that there was another entrance to the restaurant, until Fang Chuhan crossed the sidewalk, crossed the pedestrian bridge, and merged into the crowd, he realized: he was surrounded by a small Human being dumped, after he'd put on his kindest face and introduced himself humbly.

"You! Special! Mother!!!" Yan Yu's roar resounded through the sky, and the ghosts with a radius of a hundred miles were so frightened that they did not dare to come out.

This was the first time for Fang Chuhan not to encounter a single ghost on the road.

"It seems that City A is a good place!" He made an extremely positive evaluation of this place in his mind, humming a relaxing song, and walked towards the hotel in a happy mood.