Film and Television City, The Beloved Concubine Crew.
Director Zhang brought Shenghuan to the filming location of Leng Gong and said cautiously: "Master, this ghost is so evil. It makes howls and cries at night. She doesn't hurt anyone, but she just disturbs the people. It's too disturbing to the people."
"You, please take her away quickly."
Sheng Huang was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a magic weapon in his hand, and with a majestic and domineering look, he rushed straight into the dark room.
Director Zhang was hiding outside the door and couldn't see what was going on inside. He could only hear the sound of fighting and the master's cursing.
"Hey, hey, hey, if you have something to say, please say it. We are all civilized people... don't pull at the poor man's beard——"
Bang.
Sheng Huang was thrown out by a female ghost from the Qing Dynasty.
It was as if his Taoist robe had been torn apart by sharp nails, turning it into a beggar's attire that was popular nowadays.
Half of his beard had also been pulled off, and the most eye-catching thing was the pitch-black slap mark on his face.
"Master, you..." Director Zhang was shocked. He didn't expect this Qing Dynasty ghost to be so powerful!
"Woo~~~~"
A Peking Opera melody mixed with sobbing sounds began to fill the air again.
"Run quickly!" Shengzhuan stood up so fast that he didn't even bother to take the magic weapon and ran out.
"Oh my god!!!" Director Zhang followed closely in shock.
The two of them ran out of the cold palace one after the other and did not stop until they reached a brightly lit place.
"Master, can't you even deal with this ghost from the Qing Dynasty?"
Sheng Huang looked heavy: "She is not an ordinary Qing Dynasty ghost, she is a Qing Dynasty ghost at the level of ghost evil!"
Director Zhang: "..."
Is there any difference?
Not all ghosts!
"Master, please think of a solution quickly!" Director Zhang almost burst into tears.
"It's like this female ghost is obsessed with our crew. No matter where we move, she follows her. She's like a plaster that can't be shaken off!"
Sheng Huang hurriedly covered his mouth and scolded in a low voice: "The ears of ghosts are very effective. If you are not afraid of ghosts, you can continue to scold him."
Director Zhang was so frightened that he bowed and apologized: "The person who said it didn't mean it, and the person who said it didn't mean it. Sister Ghost, please forgive me!"
"The level of the ghost demon is too high, and Pindao's current skills can't deal with it. You can only ask the ancestor." Sheng Zhuan said.
Director Zhang tremblingly dialed Bai Yao's phone number, and her cold voice came from the other end.
"If you fart, hurry up."
"Ancestor, it's me. I'm blind this morning. Please forgive me and come to the film and television city to help me get rid of that female ghost..."
"Let's talk tomorrow." Bai Yao said and hung up.
Director Zhang looked sad: "Master, are you really angry with me?"
But Sheng Huang said with a smile: "Didn't Ancestor tell you everything? We'll talk about it tomorrow. Just go back to sleep and rest assured. Ancestor will definitely come to help you tomorrow."
"Pindao won't go back either. It's a rare opportunity to learn. Pindao should watch carefully how our ancestor subdues ghosts of this level."
Sheng Huang quickly took out his reading glasses and notepad, and decided that when the ancestor arrived tomorrow, he would use note-taking to completely and meticulously record the process of the ancestor catching the ghost.
This is a rare opportunity to increase your knowledge!
"Woooooo~~~~"
The ghostly cries came from the direction of Leng Gong again.
Director Zhang trembled and hid behind Sheng Huang in fear.
"Ancestor, can't you come now? We have to wait all night. It's too scary, eh!"
Sheng Huang said angrily: "It would be great if my ancestor could come, but you kid still dares to make demands?"
"Don't dare..." Director Zhang said weakly.
*
Liu's Building, in front of the company.
Bai Weiwei stood there from morning to afternoon. Seeing that it was almost dusk, she didn't wait to come to Liu Xingchuan.
"It's strange. Isn't Yanagi Yukawa known as a workaholic? He stays in the company even on weekends. It's Friday today, why didn't you come to work?"
Bai Weiwei had been standing all day, and her calves and stomachs were extremely sore.
With a look of complaint on her face, she found a step and just sat down when her cell phone suddenly rang. It was Glockenspiel.
"Mommy, please drive and pick me up quickly. I don't know what happened to Yanagi Xingchuan, but he actually missed work today -"
The words were not spoken yet.
Zhong Qin hurriedly interrupted her, her tone full of anxiety: "Weiwei, something bad has happened! Your dad was arrested for stealing cultural relics! Now people in the company and outside your home are asking for accounts. You must not go home.
!”
"What?!"
Bai Weiwei was shocked and turned pale. She subconsciously stood up with force, but she accidentally sprained her foot when she exerted too much force.
The whole person rolled down the steps.
"Weiwei, are you okay?" Zhongqin heard the sound of falling and asked hurriedly.
Bai Weiwei fell so badly in front of the public that her skirt turned up, revealing her sexy thong.
"Mom, I'm fine, I'll call you later..."
It's the rush hour right now, and there are so many people nearby. This fall is simply a social disaster.
She wanted to get up, but she felt dizzy, rolled her eyes, and fainted.
Fortunately, there were kind-hearted people among the onlookers, who took her to the hospital and gave her a few stitches on her head.
"Brother Biao, we found out that the owner of that supercar is named Bai Yao. Bai Yao is the little girl who caused your car accident last night!"
When Bai Weiwei passed by the ward, she suddenly heard someone mention Bai Yao's name, and subconsciously stood at the door to eavesdrop.
On the hospital bed, with his legs in plaster and thick gauze wrapped around his face and head, the man who looked like Brother Asan was none other than Wang Biao.
Wang Biao angrily grabbed the apple and smashed it on the ground: "You stinky bitch! You've caused me to be disfigured. I can't spare her!"
Bai Weiwei's expression suddenly changed.
last night?
Wasn't Bai Yao stabbed to death by brother Ting yesterday?
Isn’t Bai Yao dead?
She was the one who sent her dad to jail?!
Bai Weiwei couldn't help but feel angry when she thought of this.
"Brother Biao, this Bai Yao has a good background. She lives in Yunding Tower, and she and Liu Xingchuan are neighbors!"
"Haha, I don't care who she is! No matter how powerful she is, how can she be as powerful as our Wang family in Jiangcheng?" Wang Biao said coldly: "I have been living in the two cities for so many years, and I have never heard of Bai Yao! She was raised by others at Genting Pearl.
She's just a mistress! I'm not afraid of her!"
Jiangcheng Wang Family?
Bai Weiwei looked happy.
The Wang family in Jiangcheng can be said to be both black and white in Jiangcheng and Yuncheng.
Brother Ting said that the strength of the Wang family in Jiangcheng can be compared with that of the Liu family in the capital. One can imagine how strong a family that can be compared with the Liu family in the capital is!
Listening to the people inside talking, the man named Brother Biao seems to be from the Wang family.
Bai Weiwei's eyes flashed with viciousness.
She can't see Liu Xingchuan now, so it's just right to use this Biao brother to kill people with a borrowed knife!
Thinking of this, Bai Weiwei pushed open the door and smiled innocently at Wang Biao: "Hello, Brother Biao~"
The soft voice of the beauty shocked Wang Biao, and his eyes full of evil light looked at her up and down, and finally stopped at the pride on her chest.
"who are you?"
"Like Brother Biao, I am a victim who was deeply hurt by Bai Yao."
Bai Weiwei's eyes turned red, and Lihua pointed at the newly stitched stitches on her forehead, "This is all thanks to Bai Yao."