He walked over and reached out to open the door.

There was no one outside the door, let alone people, not even a fly, and it was quiet and a little weird.

Luo Yisheng poked his head out and took a look, and there was no one hiding next to him.

"I'm special!"

He suddenly had a feeling of being played, and he was about to close the door with a scolding attitude.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in front of him.

Luo Yisheng thought that he was dazzled.

He rubbed his eyes and continued to look at the place where the dark shadow appeared, which was still normal—a clump of ornamental plants he didn't recognize, and two empty flower pots piled up next to it, as if they had been brought by the props crew yesterday. It was said that it couldn't fit in the warehouse, so it was piled up in this corner.

"What the hell!"

Luo Yisheng cursed, and was about to close the door to continue his psychic ritual.

At this time, Zhou Yanruo found here.

saw Luo Yisheng, who was standing at the door with an inexplicable expression and looking down, and the figure in white clothes and long hair beside him.

Zhou Yanruo's eyes froze!

"Luo Yisheng!"

Luo Yisheng heard someone calling him, and subconsciously raised his head, so he saw Zhou Yanruo standing at the entrance.

It's all about being broken in by the paparazzi here!

He cursed in his heart.

Afraid of being photographed something that shouldn't have been taken, Luo Yisheng hurriedly ran into the house.

As soon as he moved, the spirit standing beside him who was drooling quickly followed.

It's going to be bad!

Zhou Yanruo can see from Luo Yisheng's performance that he can't see the spirit, and the spirit is not good, I'm afraid that he doesn't care about it today, and this crew will have a big news tomorrow!

He didn't care much, so he hurriedly ran over and knocked on the door.

"Luo Yisheng, come out quickly!"

Luo Yisheng: "You're sick! Why did you paparazzi get in here!"

“......”

Zhou Yanruo: "I'm not a paparazzi! Come out quickly, there is danger inside!"

Luo Yisheng: "Lao Tzu believes in your evil! I think you are the most dangerous, if you don't leave, I will call someone!"

“......”

Zhou Yan didn't know how to convince him like this.

Seeing the black qi slowly oozing out of the crack in the door, Luo Yisheng would definitely be unlucky if he stayed inside.

In a hurry, Zhou Yanruo took two steps back, and then slammed the door with his shoulder.

"I'm going! The paparazzi are so arrogant now?"

Luo Yisheng waited in the house for a while, not only did he not wait for Zhou Yanruo to leave, but he heard the loud movement of him banging on the door. Suddenly, a fire broke out in my heart.

This paparazzi may think he's afraid of him!

He stood up angrily, wanting to go out and give Zhou Yanruo a little color. Let him know that he is a man, and he is definitely not easy to mess with!

But unexpectedly, before he stood up, he felt a cool breeze suddenly blow next to his ears, and then a huge force slammed from his back, slamming Luo Yisheng straight to the ground!

"How ......"

He braced his arms and tried to get up from the ground. But the force suddenly increased, directly pressing him to the cold bluestone floor and unable to move.

The white-clothed spirit sat on Luo Yisheng's back, reached out and stroked the steadily beating artery around his neck, with a greedy look in his eyes, and his mouth was drooling.

She leaned down slowly, her blue-gray fingertips firmly pressed against Luo Yisheng's arteries, and the dark purple nails could penetrate his skin with a little force, cutting off the arteries and flowing out of fresh blood.

"Delicious ......"

Luo Yisheng only felt a slippery touch on his neck, as if someone had thrown a snail there. Now he also knew that something was absolutely wrong in this room.

He shouted hurriedly, his tone full of horror!

Zhou Yanruo heard his scream, and slammed the door even harder.

However, although it is an ancient building, it is regularly maintained. The deadbolt was so strong that he could break it with his flesh!

Seeing that Luo Yisheng is about to die in this dressing room, the crew of "Two Flowers" will have a big news tomorrow...... Not to mention that this drama is on the air, maybe no one will dare to shoot it!

Zhu Se touched her full stomach and walked over slowly.

She caught a glimpse of Zhou Yanruo who was slamming the door hard, her face was happy, and she was about to open her mouth to call him, but when she saw the black mist slowly lingering around him, she immediately frowned in displeasure.

"What a dirty thing! Someone who dares to touch me!"

Vermilion shouted angrily.

Zhou Yanruo heard her voice, his face was happy, and he was about to call her to come over and save people together.

As a result, as soon as I turned my head, I saw her roll up the sleeves of her pajamas, and she walked through the wall and ran into Luo Yisheng's dressing room.

As soon as Zhu Se stepped into the room, he was disgusted by the black mist that filled the room.

She instantly demonized, locking on to the source of the mist with her red demon pupils.

Then he immediately rushed over, stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of the neck of the white-clothed spirit body, and directly pulled her up from Luo Yisheng's body.

"I tell you, if Zhou Yan is mine, it's not yours!!"

The white-clothed spirit still doesn't know what happened.

All I know is that this big demon broke in while she was eating, and yelled at herself. She hadn't fully cultivated her spiritual sense, so she couldn't understand what Zhu Se was yelling at all, so she could only sense that she was not easy to mess with, and hurriedly begged for mercy according to instinct, hoping that she would let her go.

But in Zhu Se's eyes, these actions have become her struggling under her hands, provoking her, and planning to fight with her!

"I can't help myself!"

Zhu Se was completely enraged, and his subordinates exerted all their strength.

The soaring red flame ignited from the neck of the white-clothed spirit, spreading out to both sides. In an instant, she vanished from the air with a look of horror.

Zhou Yanruo heard Zhu Se's voice declaring sovereignty outside, and when he was a little inexplicable in his heart, he saw her walk out of the wall with a calm face.

"Is Luo Yisheng still alive?"

Zhu Se thought that the spirit body that was burned by her was Luo Yisheng, and saw that Zhou Yanruo only cared about her and didn't care about himself at all. Suddenly I felt very aggrieved in my heart, and I couldn't help but pout, and tears flashed in my eyes.

Seeing her expression, Zhou Yanruo chuckled in his heart.

I'm afraid that it will be more auspicious......

Thinking of the news that will be there tomorrow, as well as this fateful male No. 3 role, he only feels that his road to fame is a slim one.

Alas.

"That's ......"

As soon as Zhou Yanruo spoke, before he finished what he wanted to say, he was hugged by Zhu Se who rushed over.

Her arms were wrapped tightly around his waist, and her whole face was buried in his chest, whimpering and crying.

"I don't care! You are not Luo Yisheng, you are mine! She wants to rob you with me, I just want to burn her!"

“......”

Where is this?

Zhou Yanruo was speechless, he didn't know how to reply to Zhu Se, and he didn't know where to put his hands, so he had to lift them up and hang them in the air helplessly.

When Luo Yisheng opened the door, he happened to meet Zhou Yanruo's surprised and surprised gaze.

He glanced at his strange posture with a tired look on his face: "You're at my door...... What is this doing?"