All ghosts and giants dote on me

Today, Mu Jian is on the hot search for being angry for no reason...

Taking advantage of his popularity, a group of people frantically wrote black words under his Weibo.

just red...

Mu Jianxiang looked at the similar nonsense on Weibo.

Shaking his head, he put the phone aside.

"Weng humming. Weng humming."

His phone started vibrating violently again.

Mu Jian glanced at...

These are advertisers and promotions.

It's strange... Now that so many people hate him, it's even more popular.

The phone keeps buzzing.Mu Jianxiang really wanted to turn off his phone, but...he couldn't turn it off now.

He looked at Weibo, and the red icon of horror Hollywood kept flashing.

But...no news.

Is it time to find an agent...

Mu Jianxiang lay down on the bed...

Recently, because I want to be free, I just signed a very easy and simple contract.

So he doesn't even have an agent until now.

but…

The phone was still buzzing.

This time the phone rang suddenly.

Mu Jianxiang stood up...

Suddenly it seemed like I heard something...

He frowned.

The house likes to be haunted...

When his roommate showed up...he had been dead for four or five days...

just now…

Just under Mu Jianxiang's bed.

Suddenly there was a crunching sound.

A scary-sounding bgm sounded out of nowhere.

Listen carefully and you can hear it.

There seemed to be the sound of fingernails scratching the floor under his bed.

Mu Jian lowered his head and took a look.

A pale and slender hand suddenly stretched out from under the bed.

"Ccrunch."

That goosebump-inducing voice kept ringing.

"Still...still..."

Mu Jianxiang blinked, and a head popped out suddenly. She turned her head 180 degrees, and when she saw it, it turned out to be hair again.

It's a female ghost in a red dress.

"Also...my life...come..."

"You're here, I'm bored and bored right now. Tell me how you died?" Mu Jian lowered his head to look directly at the red ghost.

Xiaohong: "..."

White sofa.

Xiao Hongduan sat upright on one side of the sofa.

The wooden slip came over with a plate of melon seeds.

Put it on the small table in front.

"Eat it, caramelized melon seeds are quite delicious."

Xiaohong froze for a few seconds...

Finally, she turned her head and looked at him slowly.

Mu Jianxiang already turned on the TV on his own, then took a few and put them in his mouth and knocked them.

"Watch a movie?"

Mu Jianxiang turned to look at Xiaohong...

Xiaohong was suddenly a little scared, and she couldn't help but nodded slowly.

Mu Jianxiang took out the remote control and adjusted it left and right.

"What are you looking at? Sadako or Curse?"

Xiaohong: "..."

"That..." Xiaohong slowly stretched out her sharp claws.

"That... I'm afraid of horror movies..."

Mu Jianxiang: "...Then don't read it, I'm not in the mood for the time being... By the way, your hair is blocking your eyes..."

Xiaohong: "Ahem, okay..."

Xiaohong had no choice but to part her long hair, revealing a face that was pale but still a little delicate.

"Where did you die?"

The wooden slip knocked a melon seed, spit out the skin of the melon seed, looked at her and asked.

Xiaohong pointed to the downstairs.

Then she lowered her head and said slowly: "Today is exactly the seventh day..."

Mu Jian Xiang paused, then continued: "Then how did you die?"

Xiaohong began to cry.

"I don't know...my body is still in the room..."

"I don't know? Could it be gas?" Mu Jian murmured to Xiang.

Xiaohong still whined: "In this building, you are the only one who can see me." Xiaohong glanced at him cautiously... In fact, she felt just now that although Mu Jianxiang had a dead air... but at the same time there was a very strong Yang Qi.

So she didn't dare to act rashly, she just went to scare him a little bit.

"You want me to collect the corpse for you?" Mu Jian glanced at her.

Xiaohong nodded.Later, she looked at him very pitifully: "Is it okay..."

Mu Jian said directly: "Of course, you can just tell me no."

Xiaohong: "..."

Downstairs... Xiaohong pointed to a room...

She turned to the wooden slip and said, "Boss, this is the room..."

Mu Jianxiang: "...why do you call me the boss..."

Xiaohong was touched and said: "You help me and you are my boss!"

The wooden slip asked, "Don't you have any family?"

Xiaohong nodded: "I'm an orphan. I was brought up by my adoptive parents. When I turned 18, they let me work hard on my own."

Mu Jian glanced at him and asked, "Did they ignore you?"

Xiaohong pursed her lips: "I don't blame them, they have done their best to bring me to the age of 18."

Mu Jian asked: "Then how old are you now?"

Xiaohong said: "19 years old."

Mu Jianxiang: "..."

Xiaohong sighed: "I have had diabetes since I was a child, and I have to take more than 1000 yuan of insulin every month, otherwise I can't maintain my life, but I don't have much money anymore... Alas, I died like this It's actually good."

Mu Jianxiang glanced at her, just about to say something.

But at the stairs on the right, I suddenly saw director Cheng Feng walking by, as if he was looking for someone.

Mu Jian turned his head and said to Xiao Hong: "You wait here for a while, I will help you later."

When he saw Cheng Feng coming home yesterday, he was in a daze.He was also afraid that something would happen to Cheng Feng... He wanted to go to him this afternoon.

Unexpectedly, he came directly to Mu Jianxiang.

Mu Jian yelled: "Feng Dao!"

The figure of Cheng Feng who was about to go upstairs stopped, turned around, and immediately smiled when he saw him: "Oh, I finally found you, your elevator is broken and I can't go up, I can only go upstairs one by one Came to find you."

Mu Jianxiang looked at him and asked, "Director Feng, is there anything else?"

Cheng Feng patted Mu Jianxiang on the shoulder: "Oh, I first apologized for embarrassing you at that press conference, and then I figured it out, I'm going to officially quit the film industry, and I'm still learning to do it now Some small business."

Although Mu Jianxiang was a little disappointed, he was also happy for him.

"Yes, no matter what, life still has to go on."

Cheng Feng seemed to have completely figured it out, with a bright smile on his face.

"I came to you today to drink a bottle of farewell wine and say goodbye to the entertainment industry!"

Mu Jianxiang had no choice but to say: "All right, all right. Have a last drink with Director Feng."

The wooden slip said: "Then Director Feng, you wait for me here for a while, I will come out right away when I go inside."

Cheng Feng smiled and nodded.

Mu Jianxiang walked to Xiaohong's house again, and said to Xiaohong with some emotion: "Xiaohong, life is beautiful, you can't give up your life so easily."

Xiaohong nodded.

"Actually... I also found a job... Oh, but I still died. I really don't know how I died."

Mu Jianxiang knocked on the door, and suddenly found...the door was unlocked.

Mu Jianxiang: "..."

He turned his head and blamed: "The door doesn't even know to close."

Xiaohong: "..." I'm dead, so why...

"Crackling..." The door was opened...

Mu Jianxiang found strangely...the inside...there was no corpse smell...

He turned on the light in the room, and the originally dark room instantly became brighter.

He took a look, and there was a man in red clothes sitting on a stool with his back to the door...

It seems...that is Xiaohong.

Mu Jianxiang walked over slowly, and Xiao Hong also followed him, walking slowly over.

There is no way, she is afraid of ghosts, so she is also afraid of her own corpse...

Mu Jian Xiang approached her, and found that she died peacefully.

He turned her around and was startled.

Xiaohong's abdomen...a big hole was exposed...

Inside, it's empty...

All internal organs and intestines are gone...it looks...washed and clean...

Mu Jianxiang turned his head and looked at Xiaohong in amazement.

"Xiaohong, you didn't die by accident, it was murder."

"Ah!" Mu Jianxiang heard the voice and looked outside the door.

It was Cheng Feng, he actually came over.

Mu Jianxiang took a look at his behavior, and suddenly felt that it was so easy to misunderstand, so he quickly raised his hand and said, "It's not me..."

Cheng Feng ran over and said, "Xiao Xiang! No matter what you do, you can't do this kind of thing! Let's quickly destroy the corpse..."

Mu Jianxiang: "..." Does he look like someone who would do such a thing...

"Boss, who are you talking to..."

Xiao Hong beside her suddenly said something.

Mu Jianxiang froze for a moment.

Xiaohong said slowly: "Boss, he is also a ghost."

Mu Jianxiang was stunned, and then looked at Cheng Feng's feet, only to realize that he had been walking on his heels just now... No wonder Mu Jianxiang felt a little strange just now...

He has been floating away...

at the same time.

Horror Hollywood sent a message.

"Release main task 1"

The butler's voice also sounded.

"Hi! I'm here again."

Mu Jianxiang: "..."

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Outside a villa, He Shen stood in front of the glass window and turned to glance at his younger brother.

"He Liang, how do you feel this time?"

He was still wearing tight military uniform.

He Liang seemed to be in a daze, and replied after a while: "It's okay."

He Shen looked at his cute younger brother, and suddenly thought of the man he saw in the video.

It seems to be called...

Mu Jianxiang.

"Ding dong. Release main task 1"

He Liang glanced at the phone, but was suddenly attracted by the list of participants.

He smiled slightly: "I finally found him."

The author has something to say: He Liang only splits his personality in the horror space, but it is normal in reality.So...he can just flirt with Xiang Xiang, pamper Xiang Xiang!