Daily life with loyal ghosts [Entertainment]

The address Wu Qi sent was a small villa in a certain residential area.

The two-storey villa has a good location and a good environment. The price is not cheap at first glance. Also, Mu Chenxi has been so popular in recent years, and he listened to Liang Yuan. Liang Yuan should be able to get at least 10% of the share , plus the share of other artists and company bonuses, it is not surprising to be able to live in this kind of location.

When he arrived in front of the villa, Jing Luo hesitated: "If she's not, wouldn't it be a good idea for us to find her like this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the villa was suddenly opened, and several people came out together. After a cursory glance, Liang Yuan was not among them.

Jing Luo hurriedly pulled Song Yi to the other side, communicated in a low voice, pretending to be a passerby.

As they got closer and closer, they could faintly hear conversations.

"Sister Yuan is so weird today, such a big incident happened, she waved us away, and said that we will solve it tomorrow. Didn't she miss the golden period of dealing with it?"

One of them lowered his voice: "I heard that it was because Xige's assistant died, so she was not in a good mood."

"Dead?! How did she die? But what does her death have to do with Sister Yuan? If it weren't for her, the lighting engineer wouldn't have suspected that Tang Lin's death was related to Brother Xi, so the audio would not have been exposed."

"What do you know, Sister Liang has a very good relationship with her. I heard that there is such a little relationship. Otherwise, why would you feel relieved to let her take care of Brother Xi?"

As the group drifted away, Song Yi rubbed the head of the person in front of him, motioning him to regain his senses: "I'll go in, you wait here."

When Jing Luo heard the news of Lin Qianqian's death, he was still a little dazed.

"No," he pulled off his mask and turned around, "Let's go together."

The two walked to the gate and rang the bell.

Liang Yuan's voice was soft: "Who is it?"

"Sister Liang, hello, I'm Jing Luo."

The people inside were quiet for a while, and with a beep, the call was cut off from inside.

Just when Jing Luo was about to press it again, the door opened.

Liang Yuan smiled: "It's cold outside, come in and talk."

Jing Luo thought of a lot of excuses, but he didn't expect the other party to open the door and let them in without asking.

Song Yi stepped forward first.

As soon as you enter, the first thing you see is the two rows of computers in the living room.

It seems that the staff of Mu Chenxi's team usually work here.

Jing Luo always felt that there was something strange in the room, which gave him a very bad feeling, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"What do you want to drink?" Liang Yuan asked, "There are cereal and coffee."

Jing Luo said: "No need..."

"Let's make some oatmeal for you guys." Liang Yuan walked into the kitchen on her own, "It's winter, drink something to warm your stomach."

Song Yi interrupted her: "We're not here for a drink."

Liang Yuan paused.

"You recruited yourself, or do you want to solve it violently?" Song Yi stood in front of Jing Luo, his tone indifferent.

Jing Luo frowned lightly. Before Liang Yuan and Mu Chenxi always stood together, it wasn't too obvious in comparison. Now when he looked alone, he realized that the ghostly aura on Liang Yuan was not shallow.

In addition to Liang Yuan's reaction when she saw them just now, it can be almost confirmed.

Liang Yuan turned her head, still with a smile on her face, but she always felt colder than usual.

"Let's talk slowly later," she tilted her head, her hair hanging down her shoulders, "what do you want to drink?"

Two cups of cereal were placed on the table, emitting heat.

Liang Yuan took a sip of the coffee in her hand, and said leisurely, "You smell really good. With you around, I dare not go to the studio often."

Jing Luo obviously didn't like this kind of compliment, coughed lightly, and got straight to the point, "Did you kill Tang Lin?"

No wonder Liang Yuan wasn't surprised to see them just now—that's right, how could she not notice that her Tang Monk meat had been placed in front of Liang Yuan for so long.

"Her?" Liang Yuan chuckled, "You forgot, she committed suicide."

Song Yi didn't intend to waste time, so he took out his phone and called Bai Wuchang.

After the call was connected, Bai Wuchang panted, "Master Song, what's wrong?"

"come over."

"You first, wait a minute," Bai Wuchang said, "I'll go find you right away after I catch this one."

Jing Luo's heart was full of doubts: "How long have you been possessed?"

"It's been a few years." Liang Yuan suddenly took out a cigarette from her pocket, lit it, and took a puff, showing no intention of running away.

"No one found out for several years?"

Liang Yuan smiled: "This body has neither father nor mother. When I possessed her, she was almost dead. Who would find out? As long as I hide deliberately, those people from the underworld will never be able to catch me."

Jing Luo said: "Then why do you..."

"Why help Mu Chenxi?" Liang Yuan exhaled the smoke, "My obsession is Mu Chenxi. I can't stay away from him."

Without waiting for Jing Luo to ask, she continued on her own, "I used to be his fan, and I fell in love with him as soon as he debuted. In the past, I was the one who took the lead in supporting him—fan head, You should understand, right? I sold the car and the house, just to maintain the activities of the fan club."

Jing Luo didn't say a word, he had never chased stars, so he couldn't understand these things at all.

Song Yi's expression did not change, his voice was low, and he said to the people around him: "I want to be your fan too."

Jing Luo: "..."

Liang Yuan heard it too. She twitched the corners of her mouth and continued: "It wasn't long before I was diagnosed with brain cancer, and all my savings were spent on the fans. I didn't have much money for treatment, and I died not long after. At that time, Chen Xi's career was going downhill Downhill, I was worried about him every day lying in the hospital bed. I didn’t expect that I would not be reincarnated after I died, so I found this body.”

Song Yi seemed to think of something, looked around, and said, "The Gu is all made by Lin Qianqian, you know her."

"She is also a fan group, we are very good friends," Liang Yuan said, "I went to find her just after I got possessed, and she told me that Chen Xi had fallen to the bottom, if this continues, Chen Xi will quit the entertainment circle .”

"He is so outstanding, how can we be willing?" She smiled wryly, "So Sissy borrowed luck for him. Fortunately, the person we picked has good luck, and that person is still living a good life."

Jing Luo didn't know where to complain.

"Then I went to apply for Chen Xi's manager, and we... get along very well." Speaking of this, Liang Yuan smiled very gently.

Jing Luo interrupted her: "But he doesn't treat Lin Qianqian very well."

Liang Yuan shook her head: "It's just that too many things have happened recently, and he is usually very gentle with the staff."

"Not long after borrowing luck, Chen Xi became popular, but unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. Within a few years, Qianqian discovered that Gu had a side effect—Chen Xi's life was shortened," she narrowed her eyes, with a helpless expression, " So what can we do? We can't watch him die, so we decided to repeat the same trick, but borrowing life is different from borrowing luck. There are many rigid requirements for borrowing life. Tang Lin showed up - thinking about it carefully, we can't blame us, she sent it to the door herself. So I used the scandal as an excuse to get Chen Xi to agree to Tang Lin's request for a relationship."

"Borrowing life is a very cumbersome Gu. It lasts for seven days, and the person who gets borrowed will die quietly in the end. I didn't expect her life to be so hard. We didn't respond after ten days," Liang Yuanqing said. With a laugh, "So I had no choice but to go and take her life myself."

Jing Luo looked at Liang Yuan's smile and felt creepy.

This woman is smiling and explaining how she bought ten or eight kinds of suicide supplies and forced others to commit suicide.

Song Yi said softly, "Is it worth it?"

"No one is more worthy than him," Liang Yuan answered quickly, she seemed to think of something, and sneered, "That woman keeps saying that she loves Chenxi, so she should die for him, right?"