Pick up a ghost king boyfriend

"Fang Chuhan, you should go back first today. Director Wu will inform you tonight about your new shooting scene." After the executive director Fang Chuhan explained, he began to direct the props to change the scene layout. The assistant of actor director Wu Xiang I made a phone call at the scene and temporarily dispatched actors to shoot.

Scenario A and Scenario B were there to check the shots that had been shot, so that Director Yang Yi could decide which parts to reshoot later.

One of them had a frowning face: "Han Yiyi is the first group, so she took the most shots, so I have to reshoot this time."

"Not necessarily, maybe the screenwriter will change the script, let's wait for Director Yang to decide." The other hooked the filming script, and his expression was not relaxed, "Speaking of it, how could it be so miserable, being raped and killed..."

"How do you say it? Wasn't it found in the hotel room?"

"There is a mark on the body, the forensic doctor said something, it was violated. I just heard it."

"Oh, it's too miserable..."

Ji Ji A and Ji Ji B stood next to Fang Chuhan, and the whispers spread into Fang Chuhan's ears. Fang Chuhan touched his face, which was wet, and he thought that the tear glands must be out of control.

"What's the matter? Being scolded for being too stupid?" Yan Yu, who woke up from hunger, found Fang Chuhan on the side of the road. Seeing that his face was covered with water, he poked his face with his finger and tasted it: it was a little salty, it was tears.

Fang Chuhan realized that someone was there, and turned his head to look at Yan Yu, because he was crying so hard that his nose was still dripping with water.

"You lose your composure, can the person who hired you accept it?" Yan Yu looked disgusted, picked up Fang Chuhan's skirt, covered his entire face in it, and rubbed it.

Fang Chuhan's face was covered in his clothes, and his thoughts were further magnified: He thought of Han Yiyi's smiling face when he left, such a fresh and beautiful life, it would be gone if it was gone, completely disregarding his attachment and unwillingness, suddenly felt boundless loneliness, just Submerge yourself with this dress.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Fang Chuhan was motionless, Yan Yu quickly tore off the clothes that had been lifted up, but saw the same tears as the faucet was running.

...Yan Yu looked at Fang Chuhan like this, and felt that his desire to eat lunch was probably going to pass, and he became very irritable in an instant.Throwing his hand out, he grabbed a brat and came over to ask: "Say! What's wrong with him?"

"Ghost King, he rushed out of your room in the morning, scolded himself for half an hour, and then played a show with a female ghost in the recording studio, and that's it after the match." up.

Yan Yu thought for a while, and leaned over to ask Yan Yu: "Did you meet the old friend? Or was it slapped in the face by a ghost for acting?"

The little ghost was put down by Yan Yu, and they leaned over together to wait for Fang Chuhan's answer. Fang Chuhan was interrupted by the two of them, and the flow of tears was better than before, so he shook his head slightly.

"Ghost King, that female ghost died last night, I know who killed her." The little ghost added information to Yan Yu.

"What?!" Yan Yu and Fang Chuhan said at the same time, turning their heads to look at the kid.

"He died like this?" "You actually saw the scene of the crime?" The two spoke at the same time.

The kid looked around and nodded.

People coming and going in KFC saw Yan Yu and Fang Chuhan sitting side by side at the table by the window, staring intently at a cup of Christmas ice cream opposite, and couldn't help sighing: She looks so good-looking, but she's actually mentally abnormal.

In the eyes of the two of them, the kid was smelling the ice cream while talking vividly about what he had seen and heard last night:

in that dark night,

A young woman is walking on the tree-lined road,

She is so beautiful,

she is so lovely,

Ah~ Beauty~ You are so...

Yan Yu slapped him, "Your grandfather, I command you to speak well!"

The kid sniffled, and said aggrievedly: "Our high school teacher trained me to participate in the recitation competition like this. If it wasn't for riding a bike, the earth-moving bike would have ticked me off, and I should have won the prize that day!"

Fang Chuhan burst out laughing, the cuteness of the little ghost made him somewhat relieved, and felt that the distinction between humans and ghosts might not be so clear.If I die like Han Yiyi and become an acting ghost, I guess I won't be lonely.

After being repaired, the kid finally recovered his normal speaking tone and continued:

Then there was a man behind her, who followed her all the time.

Because I was greedy for the barbecue she was holding, I followed her for a long time.

In the beginning, they were one behind the other, at most half a step apart.

I thought the two knew each other.

But when we got to the corner, the lawn with the crooked-neck tree,

The man jumped up and grabbed her hand like this...

The kid raised Yan Yu's hand and wanted to perform. Seeing Yan Yu's cold expression, he quickly put the raised hand back to its original position, grabbed Fang Chuhan's hand, and continued:

He locked the actress's hand in this way, and the woman kept struggling,

He didn't care, just tore off the woman's clothes,

Then the woman was pressed down on the lawn like this,

It took a long time, probably half an hour...

Yan Yu didn't know why, the second half of his attention was always attracted by Fang Chuhan's hands locked by the little ghost, and from time to time his eyes glanced from the little ghost to those hands, and then to Fang Chuhan's face.

Fang Chuhan was listening to the little ghost's description very seriously, and because he was so absorbed in listening, he pursed his lips slightly, making it appear that his two dimples were very deep, so deep that people wanted to poke them.

As Yan Yu thought about it, he couldn't help but move his hands. Fang Chuhan noticed Yan Yu's movements, and turned his face around with a puzzled expression.Those amazingly bright eyes from crying, like a mirror, woke Yan Yu awake.

He immediately changed his hand gestures to pick up the little ghost, weighed his hand, and said, "Such a bean sprouts, I guess you are at most 18 years old, and you still watch this kind of [-] bans? Alright, take a breath." Give it to me, when you see that person, remember to notify us."

The little ghost nodded, hehehe smirked, and looked at the cup of Christmas ice cream reluctantly.Fang Chuhan ordered another cup for him, and he was satisfied with the smell, so he bid farewell to the two and disappeared into the shop.

"Yan Yu, I want to find that scum!" Fang Chuhan waited for the kid to disappear, turned around and said fiercely to Yan Yu, feeling a little agitated, crushing the crispy ice cream cone with one hand, looking vicious Fierce.

Yan Yu thought it was funny, so he didn't bother to call him by his first name.

It's just that he always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't think of any other problems for a while, so he frowned, and took half of the hamburger in his hand: Forget it, it's a big deal, I'll talk about it when I'm full.

The author says:

When I was in high school, I really felt that the "reciting style" that is half a scale higher than the real voice can represent professional recitation ability.

I feel ashamed when I think of the time when I was a junior in middle school~~(cover face)