Daily life with loyal ghosts [Entertainment]

Jing Luo only took two steps, then turned around suddenly.

"He Yuan, I just have something I want to tell you, can we come here together?"

He was not at ease to let He Yuan and Xu Chengyu be alone.

He Yuan stood where he was, and said with a smile, "What's the matter? Let's talk about it later."

Jing Luo pursed her lips: "...it's very important, I'm afraid I'll forget it later."

He Yuan's smile remained unchanged: "Alright."

After walking a few steps, Jing Luo found that Xu Chengyu was also following them.

Song Yi said: "Aren't you going to the bathroom?"

Xu Chengyu looked indifferent: "No more."

So the four of them walked for a while in such a foolish way, and then walked back to the warehouse in a foolish way.

Back in the warehouse, He Yuan asked, "What did you just say?"

"..." Jing Luo's face was tangled, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence, "I think your acting skills in that school drama are too good, did you graduate from a major? Can you tell me some skills..." In the end, he couldn't speak anymore.

He Yuan shook his head: "No, I'm a half-assed person too," he said with a smile, "Is that what you want to tell me?"

Jing Luo nodded foolishly.

He Yuan is not tall, even shorter than Jing Luo, he finally couldn't bear it, raised his hand, and patted Jing Luo's head: "You are so cute."

The expressions of the two men around him changed.

"What are you guys doing standing there?" Xu Yang said angrily, "Come and find something together."

"found it."

Wu Qi found a few pages of torn paper from under a certain box.

Jing Luo walked over quickly as if he had received an amnesty.

The paper is covered with dust, but if you look carefully, you can still make out the font on it. Judging from the content, it looks like a diary.

The photographer next to him hurriedly raised a sign: "Read it."

Wu Qi couldn't do this kind of work, so he shook his hand and threw the paper to Xu Yang next to him.

Xu Yang cleared his throat: "Today is the eighth day of my No.20 stay. The strangeness of this house is still going on. I have seen them in the mirror, and I can hear their voices before going to bed. They are the source of my inspiration. , if my wife and children did not force me to emigrate abroad, I would definitely stay here for the rest of my life. Chen Lianming."

The more she read, the more frightened she became, but her tone of voice was surprised at the end: "Chen Lianming?!"

Jing Luo asked: "What's the matter, do you know each other?"

"You don't know each other?" Xu Yang raised his head and saw that the people around him didn't respond, and smiled, "Chen Lianming is a writer. He has written many suspenseful horror novels. His novels are often adapted into movies and TV series. You don't know that. You know? I really like him."

The reason she knew it was because Chen Lianming's novel was about to be turned into a movie recently, and she heard that the position of heroine was vacant, so of course she would do it first if she could flatter her.

She was a little scared at first, but after seeing the signature, she was no longer afraid - how can something written by a horror writer be true?

Wu Qi raised her chin and said, "After reading, there will be more."

Xu Yang took a look, and sure enough, there was a string of small characters in the last line.

"You don't need to believe it, because after seven days, you will finally understand, don't provoke them, hope you are safe."

Xu Yang: "...As expected, he is a writer of horror novels. He can write even props so scary." After she finished speaking, she covered her mouth and smiled at the photographer, "Oh, I'm too quick to talk, I will cut this sentence out later. Bar."

Jing Luo somewhat admired this writer, who dared to live in this house so calmly for more than 20 days by himself, and even used it as material to write in a novel, so he must buy it when he returns home.

Just as he was thinking, Song Yi walked up to him and said, "Does this thing look familiar?"

Jing Luo turned his head to look, and found an hourglass in his hand, made of wood, and the fine sand inside was slowly flowing down.

He is really familiar.

There are still three of this style in the shop left by my grandfather.

He was taken aback: "This is..."

"There are more here," Xu Yang continued to flip through, and there are a few pages of diaries below, "all of which record the abnormal events he encountered."

After listening to it, I found that these abnormal events are actually very common in horror novels.

The face in the mirror, the blood flowing from the faucet, and the sound of footsteps in the middle of the night... are all scary methods in movies.

After listening to these few pages of the diary, Jing Luo became less afraid.

The ghosts he met, there were so many nonsense, except Liang Yuan was jealous of Song Yi, and she wasted a bit of talking, the others were all about dying.

Later, he searched several rooms, Jing Luo paid attention, and found three gadgets that were displayed in his shop.

After searching for nearly two hours, this session finally came to an end. They put all the things they found on the glass table in the living room.

Not only did they find belongings from the previous occupants, but they also found a lot of information about the original family of the house.

A foreign horror movie was playing on the TV. Xu Yang couldn't stand it, and since he didn't have a remote control, he tried to unplug the TV, but was stopped by the cameraman. The volume is turned down.

"Even if you want to cultivate the atmosphere," Wu Qi said, "at least you should choose a good movie."

Follower: "..."

Everyone watched the movie in silence, Xu Yang got up and said, "I'm going to the toilet, Luo Luo, can you go with me?"

Jing Luo said: "...isn't it convenient? You can ask Wu Qi?"

Wu Qi: "It's just a few steps, do you still need someone to accompany you?"

Seeing her bad tone, Xu Yang simply gave up and went to the toilet by himself.

After going to the bathroom, she took out lipstick from her pocket and added lip color to herself.

She leaned forward slightly, and after tracing it twice, she was about to retract her body when she suddenly saw in the mirror.There is an extra black head around his waist.

She was stunned for a full three seconds, then slowly turned her head and looked at her waist.

Nothing at all.

She looked back in the mirror and found that the mirror had also disappeared.

"what--"

After she reacted, she ran out almost rolling and crawling.

The people in the living room all looked over, and Wu Qi said, "What are you shouting about? You startled me."

"I, I saw a ghost," Xu Yang wanted to cry without tears, his expression was pale, "Stand beside me!"

Wu Qi said coolly: "Oh, what kind?"

"..." Xu Yang thought about it for a while, bit his lower lip, and said, "I can't see clearly, it seems that I only see his hair."

Song Yi stood up and was about to go to the toilet.

Xu Yang seemed to be frightened, and went directly to the door: "Open the door, I won't record it!"

The filmmaker didn't expect her to stop acting, so she didn't react immediately.

Xu Yang repeated: "Did you hear that? I won't record it!"

Follow the photographer: "...wait a minute, I'll contact the director."

Xu Yang's eyes were a little red, and he stood at the door and waited.

I turned off the walkie-talkie with the photographer, leaned close to her, and whispered: "That was arranged by the crew, it's not a real ghost, don't be afraid."

"Why am I not afraid?!" Xu Yang said angrily, "No, I won't shoot anymore, you guys are trying to scare people to death! Tell the director to tell me in person!"

The photographer immediately gave Xu Yang the walkie-talkie.

Jing Luo followed Song Yi to the bathroom.

Before he reached the toilet, he saw a series of small footprints on the ground, all the way to the second floor.

"Song Yi," Jing Luo called to stop him, "There are footprints, they went to the second floor."

Song Yi turned around and wanted to go upstairs.

Jing Luo hurriedly pulled him back: "Don't, it's all cameras. The director and the others are watching in front of the camera. If you go now, you will be discovered."

Song Yi should simply say: "Okay, then we don't care." After speaking, he was going to lead Jing Luo back.

Jing Luo didn't move.

He thought for a while: "Destroy the camera now, I'm afraid the director team will react too quickly, wait until midnight, you smash the camera, and then we hurry up."

In fact, this method is still not very effective, no matter what time, there must be someone in front of the camera.

But at night, people in the prop team always have to rest, and the preparation time will be much slower than during the day.

When he returned to the living room, Xu Yang had been appeased.

Sitting on the sofa, she emphasized: "If it's so scary again, I really won't record it!"

The director nodded over there.After hanging up the intercom, he asked the people around him, "Did you do anything with the bathroom mirror on the first floor?"

"Didn't you say that there is no need to install it on the first floor?" The staff was also a little confused, "Maybe they forgot when they were preparing and installed it together?"

"Maybe," the director pointed to the screen, on which was the video of Xu Yang running wildly, "This section will be accompanied by some sound effects, and it will be released as a sideshow of the first episode."